Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Monday, November 17, 2003

--thoughts for the day--

just when you thought that everything's going out so well, you get smacked with something you wish that you just missed. indeed life hits hard when you least expect it. i believe it's really built that way for us to learn how to be grateful and discover the importance of it. life is truly unpredictable. at one moment everything is yours. the next thing you know it's gone forever. and you discover the chance you once had can never be yours again.
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men are nothing but a flirtatious demon wrapped in an angelic package.
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a great kiss is never an indication of lasting love.
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don't reason with me again. i only got an hour sleep...
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they say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them.
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some people tend to take advantage on you, flatter you to the maximum and get their work done.
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