21.10.12

My First Writing on My Moleskine

You got no chance to be extremely weary and dull..
since people give no fuck, it's always better to be good.
Then, share. Then? Lessen your judgment.

Accept.

Stay as happy as you can be
since second you spend resentful and disappointed will never get back.
Do things that will amuse the future version of you.
Sleep earlier, forgive people, and be sincere.
Life hugs you with tons of wonderful things as you start to share your happiness..

Grow up.

Grow up makes you contented.
Ace the exam, get good score, smile a lot. Simply because life.. never awaits.
Be good, be awesome.

written on Oct 14, 2012

4.10.12

Mighty Love

taken from here
Some people will get captivated by your beauty. Your dazzling outfit, your reddish lips, slender body. Some will love you when you're being okay, when you're doing good and nice. Sometimes, they will leave when you are not.
Some people take the best piece of you and ignore the rest they don't like. That's okay, most of people do the same.
Some people love you for what you do. When you stop, they no longer fall for you.

But some will take you, be grateful of your being, as a whole.
Not less or more.

Whether you're wearing your big framed glasses and your hair is not groomed well. Whether you're wearing pajamas and looking so tired of sleepless nights.

This some people are those whom all of us need. Nothing beats the happiness of being that some people to people we really care for.

Some people who will say sincerely, "to me.. you're perfect."

3.10.12

Blessings

Every blessings ignored become curse. It was quite a line I got from the my favorite writer, Paulo Coelho. It is just true, blessings are truly everywhere but we sometimes are too busy doing things, too busy complaining, too busy to look around and realize that...we're verily blessed.
taken from here
Life gets busy yet it ain't no excuse to make us turn every bless into curse.
Pay attention. Be grateful. Enjoy the ride.

A bit of Romcom

Most of guys I've ever dated now are married. To wonderful women? Sure, I guess. No, I'm not saying this in a mellow tune, or certai...