Oh, that's life. There's nothing I could do about its decisions other than to live it one day at a time. How things turned out this way is still a mystery to me, yet somehow, I feel okay with it. Surprisingly.Yes, I am sad and disappointed about some things lately, but as I think about the future and the endless possibilities of having a...
In a little while you will be boarding that plane bound for Seoul and here I am still in bed moping around at home because there is no chance of seeing you for the next 12 months. But though I am disappointed that we never got to see each other before you leave for Korea, still I am very thankful for that short...
The post title might not make any sense to anyone, trust me, I don't think it makes sense too, but to some people it does--and it's the parents of the little boy, who was unfortunately named as such. Ladies and gents, meet my one week old godson... And yes, he is called Hair Her, but whatever has gotten into the heads of my...
Quite a late post… Thanks again, Ge! This was sometime in the middle of the week. First of all, I am terribly sorry for the weird phone call, but I appreciate that you monitored me the night before and perhaps you just really wanted to know what happened on my way home from work. It was terrifying. I thought I'd had to physically...
Had I been the same person I was before I met you, I would probably be out there dating every guy who knocks on my open window. I would have never feel this way about a lover who have decided to leave me, I would have never fought for my place because the Maria I knew is not the one who chases. But...
First half of a short story. SUMMARY: In the 1890's, well-renowned Egyptologist James Quibell has been involved in the mysterious Hierakonpolis dig. A decade later, he breaks his silence by writing the mystery that has shrouded the death of the famous Professor Petrie. CATEGORY: Falls under Biography/Mystery/Horror, Urban Legend Journal of James Quibell 5th May 1900 My initial excavation with the well-renowned Egyptologist,...
This weekend would have not been the same if you didn't ask where I was yesterday. I was surprised when you asked me to meet you at McDonald's but I was also glad you did because I am getting a little bored drinking brandy with my parents and Mike's parents and singing karaoke with my sisters and his sister. We've been doing it...
