Monday, June 04, 2007

Random Mumbling

He caused me to discard my "wish list" of ideals and buckle down to love someone who isn't exactly perfect, but who seems perfect for me.

There were no sparks at first, but now that I have gotten to know him, he's everything I could ask for in a guy.

No harps or lightning bolts, just heart tugs and good times

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It's not necessarily a match-made-in heaven, but it's still a good one. You bring out the best in each other, you want the same things out of life, and Mom, Dad, and even the dog may approve. But from your answers, your meeting wasn't quite out of this world, and you don't seem to be a "fated" pair. Now, there's still a chance he could turn out to be your soul mate. You may have just failed to notice the all the magical synchronicity announcing you were meant for each other. Keep looking for signs and working on your relationship, and if the magic still isn't there, so be it. There's still something to be said for someone who makes you truly happy and treats you with love and respect.Two complimentary souls who are in sync together can make magic happen. But even if they happen to come across one another, it takes two who are ready to commit to turn the "meant-to-be" into a reality, which is why sometimes even soul mates wind up apart.


okay hons, sorry for making your hair stand on attention.
But hay, im REALLy bored. and ivillage provides endless hours of entertainment.
And, i think the 2 lines mentioned above are really how i felt about him. *heart tugs* man, THAT'S THE FEELING! the tender feeling in my heart whenever we gaze into each other's eyes. (dude, i hate the fact that u have longer, thicker eyelashes than me! but please dont try to trim them. :] ) Smiles meant for each other only. And the fact that only 2 of us know what each other is really like, sans others. Showing a different side of me/him that only both of us know. Something we saw in each other. that others cant see. Spending hours together from dawn till dusk but feel as if time is travelling on a bullet train. Wishing that time will go on a standstill.

Maybe its due to the fact that the time we spent together is limited, thats why makes it all so precious and sweet.


And, on a sidenote, if was to rewind 7 months before, i will kick my own ass if i see myself writing mushy lines.
But hay, my hair has grown, im wearing skirts on like daily basis, i look different. And i feel different. Maybe he has really brought out a side of me that i had strived to cover up for the longest time. Since the day i stopped wearing skirts on free will, since primary 2. Woah. Feminity is back. (i hope!)

Come to think of it, its actually pretty fun holding flowers and swirling your skirt. (im still tryin to hold a bouquet like a bouquet, not a parang. but it REALLY feels better holding it at stalk singlehandled.) And you get treated differently with a skirt and eyelashes. Trust me, i tried playing with it. It Works! (and its damn fun and funny using our tools of trades, babes. Why does it takes me so long to realise this?) Smile. Skirt and Eyelashes. It opens doors (literally!) Hay, if it makes others feel happier, one naturally feel happier too!

Like a lily. Soft fragile looking. But tough petals, hon. It's hard. So are we, Sistas.

1 Comments:

Blogger tyw said...

RJ! I think you're becoming more and more funny day by day. Haha. I seriously laugh the shit out of myself reading this entry.

5:28 PM  

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