Monday, March 7, 2011

This is starting to look like a story where the author got sick of happy endings.
A friend is like a rainbow. They brighten your life after you've been through a storm.
There is someone in her past that she hasn't gotten over yet. Each day's like the last. She misses what she can't forget. It's just an empty space where something used to be.
By human instinct, we want to run back to the ones we love no matter how many times it hasn't worked out.
When a girl gives you her trust, you must really mean something to her, because we don't trust easily. So don't go hurting her, making her regret trusting you.
Hello, sunshine. Why are you so sad today?
For a moment, I forgot about our memories.
I agree. Your friends should always come first. But real friends would never make you choose.
And she's scared, because she's starting to realise that he means a little more to her than she thought.
It's messed up when people you know slowly fade away. It's even more messed up when you realise that you've never noticed.
Okay, I'll admit it. I'm afraid of loving someone, and I mean really loving them, and those feelings are never returned. That hurts, a lot.
Fine, I admit it. You're the guy I can't stop thinking about. The guy who makes me wanna scream. The one who can make my day in a million ways. In case you were wondering, yeah, that guy is you
Saying goodbye to him was the hardest thing I ever had to do.
If there's one thing I've learned so far, it's that you're never too strong to apologise and it's never too late to change.
Never interrupt a girl listening to her iPod; she's probably listening to that song about him again.
When you take the L out of "lover", you're left with "over."
Yeah, you can see a girl sitting in her private jet with her glamorous outfit and her million dollar necklace, reading a Vogue magazine, but what you can't see is she's dying inside.
If you cannot convince them, why don't you confuse them?
Friend: I feel bad for you.
Her: Why?
Friend: Because you're not mad. You want to be, but you just can't. And when you talk about him, your eyes still sparkle.

I've gotten so good at showing the things that I don't feel.
I know that no matter what happens, everything will be okay in the end. We will apologise and make up and it will be okay.
I'm craving a hug because a silent hug means a thousand words to the unhappy heart.
Every time we went our separate ways, we always found that road, that one that led us back to each other.
If we were a movie, you'd be the right guy, and I'd be the best friend that you'd fall in love with.
Life isn't about being happy all the time. Life is about being happy, sad, distressed, angry, hopeful, loved and happy again.

Everything's changing, and it's out of my control.


  1. Your blog posts are brilliant.
    Please don't ever stop posting.

  2. I love this blog, i've gotten so much advice from it. Don't ever ever stop