Wednesday, 27 February 2013

Days off

  Annyeonaseyo!

  I'm hoping to have two great days off.
  Trying old things, new things, going to places that I like.

Saturday, 23 February 2013

Pretty things

  Annyeonaseyo!

Everyone knows that I love tea.
And if I would drink it in this.... ohh. it would be a dream.



  Annyeonaseyo!

  My mind is always somewhere...
  It has some good things in it and some bad experiences as well... and when something good happens, and makes me remember something in the past, there comes nostalgia; when something not so good happens, and makes me remember something in the past, there comes all my fears and my mind starts making big movies about what will happen and such...
  Sorry!!!

Humour

  Annyeonaseyo!

  As you can see my mood has been down... 
  Nothing I can do, I have these weeks once in a while... some call it TPM, I call it insecurity attacks.

Tuesday, 19 February 2013

Maybe it's me...

  Annyeonaseyo!

  Maybe it's not...
  I'm sick and tired of the people that live just to blow others plans, intentions, dreams... 
  But unfortunately, they are becoming more and more usual to find... in fact, you can bump into one every minute...
  I have my life and I think that that's enough for me... maybe they don't have a life of their own...

Monday, 18 February 2013

  Annyeonaseyo!

  Sometimes I feel sad and angry because of something that has nothing to do with me... because of something that belongs to the past... because I'm just like this...
  I take everything the hardest way and then, I suffer and make others suffer too.


 
Elton John and Blue - "Sorry seems to be the hardest word"

Perfection

  Annyeonaseyo!

  I don't think perfection exists, so why do we wish for it?
  And why do we feel sad or betrayed everytime we understand that, once more, perfection isn't there?

Moby - "Why does my heart feel so bad"

Sunday, 17 February 2013

Food

  Annyeonaseyo!

  People say we shouldn't play with food... but all over the internet we can find people that are good at it:




Action

  Annyeonaseyo!

 We can't get used to things or situations. We need to be in a constant movement, we need to make things happen.
  There are times when routines are a refuge and yes, it's great to be able to go back to it and feel that everything is still the same (even when everything has changed). But, after a little rest, we should move one and start new things, do experiments - like we use to say: "the way is going forward".

                                                                                                 "Do poepket ssumnida" 

You know?

  Annyeonaseyo!

  You know those times when you know the answer and you know that you won't like to hear it but you HAVE to ask anyway?
  I have lots of those episodes. And because I'm too stuborn, I ask everytime.

                                                                                                 "Do poepket ssumnida" 

Tuesday, 12 February 2013

This week

  Annyeonaseyo!

  So, this week, along with Mardi Gras - that I don't like and I don't see the point of it, and Valentine's day - a strange day because when you have someone, you can celebrate it (but it's a scheduled day and that is no fun); when you are alone, it's a day that the world use to remind you of that fact.

   Along with those dates, there's more important things happening this week - my princess will be three months old on the twelve and my prince will be seven years old on the sixteen. Time flies.


(taken from the web)


                                                                                                  "Do poepket ssumnida"

Sunday, 3 February 2013

Note to guys


  Annyeonaseyo!
  I had a very lazy day and, while surfing in the internet, I found this:


  "Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve.
  Find a girl who reads. You’ll know that she does because she will always have an unread book in her bag. She’s the one lovingly looking over the shelves in the bookstore, the one who quietly cries out when she finds the book she wants. You see the weird chick sniffing the pages of an old book in a second hand book shop? That’s the reader. They can never resist smelling the pages, especially when they are yellow.
  She’s the girl reading while waiting in that coffee shop down the street. If you take a peek at her mug, the non-dairy creamer is floating on top because she’s kind of engrossed already. Lost in a world of the author’s making. Sit down. She might give you a glare, as most girls who read do not like to be interrupted. Ask her if she likes the book.
  Buy her another cup of coffee.
  Let her know what you really think of Murakami. See if she got through the first chapter of Fellowship. Understand that if she says she understood James Joyce’s Ulysses she’s just saying that to sound intelligent. Ask her if she loves Alice or if she would like to be Alice.
  It’s easy to date a girl who reads. Give her books for her birthday, for Christmas and for anniversaries. Give her the gift of words, in poetry, in song. Give her Neruda, Pound, Sexton, Cummings. Let her know that you understand that words are love. Understand that she knows the difference between books and reality but by god, she’s going to try to make her life a little like her favorite book. It will never be your fault if she does.
  She has to give it a shot somehow.
  Lie to her. If she understands syntax, she will understand your need to lie. Behind words are other things: motivation, value, nuance, dialogue. It will not be the end of the world.
  Fail her. Because a girl who reads knows that failure always leads up to the climax. Because girls who understand that all things will come to end. That you can always write a sequel. That you can begin again and again and still be the hero. That life is meant to have a villain or two.
  Why be frightened of everything that you are not? Girls who read understand that people, like characters, develop. Except in the Twilight series.
  If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are.
  You will propose on a hot air balloon. Or during a rock concert. Or very casually next time she’s sick. Over Skype.
  You will smile so hard you will wonder why your heart hasn’t burst and bled out all over your chest yet. You will write the story of your lives, have kids with strange names and even stranger tastes. She will introduce your children to the Cat in the Hat and Aslan, maybe in the same day. You will walk the winters of your old age together and she will recite Keats under her breath while you shake the snow off your boots.
  Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.
  Or better yet, date a girl who writes."


                                                                                                                               Rosemary Urquico


                                                                                               "Do poepket ssumnida" 

Long absense

  Annyeonaseyo!

  I've thought about what I should say here... two months without posting... and honestly, I don't have nothing to say.

  In the last two months I've been living and not coming here... that's all.

  If someone cares, I'm back and I wish everyone a good 2013.

                                                                                                  "Do poepket ssumnida"