You know what? IDGAF DWEEBS.

No. Seriously, I don’t. Hahaha! I don’t care if you talk shitty things around my back. I don’t care if you wish I’m already dead or something. I don’t care what you think of me too. Why? Because I don’t care for you guys too and in my eyes, you’re all COWARDS. And all I can say is….. Boo hoo. 😦 🙂

PS: I don’t live to please you guys hihi
Sorry I ain’t sorry. 😉

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And because this is a crappy blog. This is a crappy post.

I really really don’t care if nobody reads my post on my blogs (Tumblr & WordPress).  As long as I have a trail of the events that happened in my life and the problems or struggles that had been in my way. It’s completely okay. Because sooner or later, when I grow older, I’ll find and read these posts while saying “Ganito pala ang mga nangyare sa buhay ko noon. :)”…

Christmas

I want something new for Christmas. I don’t enjoy Christmas that much. We’ll just go to church. No celebration for our Noche Buena. Then sleep. Wake up. Give food to the people who are namamasko. Give money. Go to our relative’s house. That’s all. I’m happy. But not enough to call this Christmas. Haaaay.

Problems

I only hate you because of how you keep treating my mother like a trash. And how you insult us to everyone. God knows who’s right and who’s not. Don’t question neither of me and my sister why we don’t respect you. Cause even of you’re really old, you don’t have the right to be respected because of your actions.

Anniversary

I love it how you comb my hair when it’s a mess. How you pinch my cheeks ‘cause it reminds me of how cute I am. Lol! I love how you take care of me. I love it when you let me rest and sleep on your shoulders and when you hold me tightly while riding a vehicle riding stops because you’re so afraid I can get hurt or fall. I am the happiest each time we laugh together. It’s funny how whenever we just look at each other without even saying a word, we’ll suddenly laugh about something we saw seconds ago. It’s like we reached the point where we already know how each one of us acts or responds on a certain situation. Hehe.

I love you even if you always start a fight over lame things such as the posts I shared on Facebook, my exes and guys who once had a crush on me and even my celebrity crushes. Even if you’re the only one who can suddenly turn my mood upside down because I easily get annoyed and angry when you tell unli-sermons.  I appreciate how you make efforts to make me smile. Whenever I have a problem, you would give me advices even if I don’t ask for it.  I appreciate how you never let go of me even if I’m stubborn, hard-headed, war freak, short-tempered, and a bipolar.

Have you ever wondered why I love you? Because you have these unique things that make you different from anyone else. Because you’re the only one who see me in those times that I was invisible. And every time that I’m with you, I always discover something new about myself. You love me like no other. You show me the power of love, the magic of kisses and the warmth of hugs. There are beyond hundreds of things I should tell and thank you for but if you want to hear everything I can go on all day long and it’s still not enough. I love you so much hubby, hubbdydubs, bby, hon, bby love and my love! And I’ll always say it happy and proud!! ❤ Happy Anniversary ulit! :*

 

Sucked In, Washed Away & Blown Over

TheWannabeSaint.com

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“Chippie the parakeet never saw it coming. One second he was peacefully perched in his cage. The next he was sucked in, washed up, and blown over.

The problems began when Chippie’s owner decided to clean Chippie’s cage with a vacuum cleaner. She removed the attachment from the end of the hose and stuck it in the cage. The phone rang, and she turned to pick it up. She’d barely said “hello” when “ssssopp!” Chippie got sucked in.

The bird owner gasped, put down the phone, turned off the vacuum, and opened the bag. There was Chippie — still alive, but stunned. Since the bird was covered with dust and soot, she grabbed him and raced to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and held Chippie under the running water. Then, realizing that Chippie was soaked and shivering, she did what any compassionate bird owner would do . . …

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