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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
Hi. Christine. 18 and Happy. Makati Science High School Alumnus. Currently a Miriam College student.
MIRIAM COLLEGE PEP SQUAD. Dancing can reveal all the mystery that music conceals.
I have high expectations. I am A LIMITED EDITION. I have dreams, A LOT.

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Thursday, May 6, 2010 { Thursday, May 06, 2010 }



There are times when people consider the never ending phrase, "MOVE ON" as a choice to do. Just so you know, I hated young love too. I thought it was the gay-est thing ever existed and still existing in this world of happiness and despair. Moving on is not like being sober from a drug use; I swear to all mankind, if you're just trying to move on even if you dont want to, well GUESS WHAT, IT WONT WORK. If you love someone, and he left you for some strange reason (the fact that he cant even explain why) maybe, he's just not ready yet. Dont think of the possibilities of him having someone else to bury all the burden to. Yes i know, friends do help, but shut the hell up, they give you limited happiness. Sometimes you would just want everything to go DEJA VU or just invent some freakishly amazing time machine to correct all your mistakes. Dude. THINK AGAIN. We human beings of this vast world of uncertainty and misfit shall not even think of the word REGRET. Regret is pure bllsht. What happens after regretting? NOTHING. You would just go to one corner and cry like a fetus and result to creating a cut on your arm and swearing never to love again. SO WHO'S STUPID NOW? I, personally do not regret that I tried moving on. I know it didn't work so I guess I was a total ass at that time. But you know what, when you believe that things would still work out the way you want them to, IT WOULD. Patience would be an object, but so what? I always thought that loving at this age would just fuck off all my dreams and kill my concentration of living the LIFE i always wanted. I was WRONG. Falling in love with the guy you absolutely feel happy and contented with is the HAPPINESS money cant buy you. Its even better than having to eat your favorite food or getting luxurious things like a car or winning a lottery. Coz those stuff are LIMITED. They would wear off sooner or later. But TRUE LOVE, (sorry if this would turn out corny or whatever) is nothing but a feeling of EUPHORIA. You dont know why or when he is the one. YOU FEEL IT, yes there, in your chest. Stop all the mind thinking, the mind would store your mathematical formulas and all the 118 elements of the periodic table. Let the mind do the thinking for your needs to exist in this world of distemper and anarchism. Leave the LOVE therein your heart, let it fonder, and cherish every moment of felicity. Smile like a little kid jumping in puddle of water, coz you know, no matter how tragic the situations were, if destiny thinks its right, IT WILL BE. Coz no matter how appealing and voluptuous other people of your type may be, there will always be that ONE PERSON who would make you smile like you can just die at that very moment. TRUE LOVE, I CAN SAY, IS VERY MAGICAL. So you bitches out there, TRUST the one you love and BELIEVE in fucking FOREVER.

I am not John Gray- type of authors nor some DJ from the radio lecturing about love. I am Christine Anne Paredes de Ubago, seveteen and inlove. I am talking from experience and tragedy. To the readers, I wish you well. I know love may or may not be by your side right now, but as i said, patience is an object and when its over and you feel like he's not the one, just stop. STOP. But if you think he's the one you love and you live for, fight for it, as danny noriega says, release your inner ninja. RAWR.