It’s my first payday and to share my blessing, I decided to treat my friends, Mookie, Loren, Natsy , Relsie and Biol to Vonskie Burger because we always go to Minandal and Garahe that’s why I decided to treat them to different burger store.
We ordered Balloha Burger worth 85php comes with the fries and a milksake worth 50php. The burger is soooo great! I love their burger! And also their delicious milk shake that suits for the taste of balloha.
I’ll go back there again to try their other menu.
Vonskie Burger is located in front of Mahogany Mansion, Mandaluyong City
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Wednesday, March 9, 2016
PIRATE BURGER
I and Sahara is craving for some burger that time. So we search on facebook of other burger store near in Taguig and we found this Pirate Burger. We ordered a quarter pounder burger worth 75php and an Oreo milkshake worth 40php. Not bad at all because of its taste. So delicious and I wanna go back there again.
I’m amazed by the theme of their store, it’s “One Piece” I’m one of the reader of one piece manga that’s why I loved being in Pirate Burger.
Their store is located in front of Sto. Nino Church, Signal Village
I’m amazed by the theme of their store, it’s “One Piece” I’m one of the reader of one piece manga that’s why I loved being in Pirate Burger.
Their store is located in front of Sto. Nino Church, Signal Village
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
To my future lover
To You:
Wherever you are, please know I am patiently waiting for you.
Sometimes, it feels especially lonely. Like now. But that’s okay. One day I’ll get to sit in this coffee shop holding your hand, watching the world pass us by in sunsets amidst the comfortableness of our silence. One day I’ll get to show you the things that I love such as my illogical addiction to surfing and cats. I’ll tell you about the crazy impulsive things I like to do like pose half-nude for an art gallery, and we can lie in bed all afternoon listening to the playlist on my laptop (I hope you won’t mind, I have really good music taste). You can show me the stuff you like, too (I won’t mind).
When we meet, I will fall in love with the way you breathe. With the way you do the things you do, whatever it is you do, and with the way you stare off into space when you don’t think anyone’s watching. All your annoying quirks will feel like puzzle pieces that somehow fall into place against my fragmented personality. But we won’t complete each other, no. We’re too whole for that. Too mature for that.Too better-version-of-ourselves to think this way.You’ll complement me, just as I’ll complement you.
When we fall (and knowing me we will fall hard), we’ll give space to let each other grow, even when we’re pissed off as hell, without the threat of the other leaving. (Isn’t that wonderful?)
I will learn about your country. Obsessively research about your culture, and flimsily practice your language, as I did with my exes’. Except I’ll rest secure that this will be different. It will be the last time. And the only stamp my passport will ever need is the stamp of approval from your friends and family.
Perhaps you will marry me. Perhaps you will not. One thing’s for certain, it will feel as if you and I were made for each other.
So wherever you are, I hope you are well. I hope you know that everything will be okay. The universe has a way of making things fall into place.
When it does, I will not run away from your dark and you will not be threatened by my light. I will write poetry about your scars, and I will not be afraid to show you mine. You will be brave enough to do the things everyone else was afraid to do.
You will be able to see me.
Because you were brave enough to look.
And when I look back at you (whatever color your eyes are, I’m sure they’re lovely), we’ll smile. We’ll smile because we’ll both know that this is what we’ve been looking for; that it was worth the wait; that this is what it feels like to have finally found you…
What took you so long?
Wherever you are, please know I am patiently waiting for you.
Sometimes, it feels especially lonely. Like now. But that’s okay. One day I’ll get to sit in this coffee shop holding your hand, watching the world pass us by in sunsets amidst the comfortableness of our silence. One day I’ll get to show you the things that I love such as my illogical addiction to surfing and cats. I’ll tell you about the crazy impulsive things I like to do like pose half-nude for an art gallery, and we can lie in bed all afternoon listening to the playlist on my laptop (I hope you won’t mind, I have really good music taste). You can show me the stuff you like, too (I won’t mind).
When we meet, I will fall in love with the way you breathe. With the way you do the things you do, whatever it is you do, and with the way you stare off into space when you don’t think anyone’s watching. All your annoying quirks will feel like puzzle pieces that somehow fall into place against my fragmented personality. But we won’t complete each other, no. We’re too whole for that. Too mature for that.Too better-version-of-ourselves to think this way.You’ll complement me, just as I’ll complement you.
When we fall (and knowing me we will fall hard), we’ll give space to let each other grow, even when we’re pissed off as hell, without the threat of the other leaving. (Isn’t that wonderful?)
I will learn about your country. Obsessively research about your culture, and flimsily practice your language, as I did with my exes’. Except I’ll rest secure that this will be different. It will be the last time. And the only stamp my passport will ever need is the stamp of approval from your friends and family.
Perhaps you will marry me. Perhaps you will not. One thing’s for certain, it will feel as if you and I were made for each other.
So wherever you are, I hope you are well. I hope you know that everything will be okay. The universe has a way of making things fall into place.
When it does, I will not run away from your dark and you will not be threatened by my light. I will write poetry about your scars, and I will not be afraid to show you mine. You will be brave enough to do the things everyone else was afraid to do.
You will be able to see me.
Because you were brave enough to look.
And when I look back at you (whatever color your eyes are, I’m sure they’re lovely), we’ll smile. We’ll smile because we’ll both know that this is what we’ve been looking for; that it was worth the wait; that this is what it feels like to have finally found you…
What took you so long?
Sunday, March 6, 2016
From William Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet
“My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.”
“Don't waste your love on somebody, who doesn't value it.”
“Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.”
“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.”
“Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.”
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
From Victor Hugo's The Hunchback Of Notre Dame
“I wanted to see you again, touch you, know who you were, see if I would find you identical with the ideal image of you which had remained with me and perhaps shatter my dream with the aid of reality."
-Claude Frollo
Stay
Stay close, stay warm, stay here. Please, I want you, I need you. Just tell me you won't leave. For heaven sake, will you just tell me? I'm not best at waiting but I'll give it all I've got knowing that you're gone isn't as painful as wondering if you'll ever come back. Did I really that little to you? Coz you left me so easily almost like I was nothing.
I gave you my heart. I gave you my soul. I gave you everything. Now it's time to let go. Stay no matter how hard it is. Be with me. Stay with me with the longest time you can. Just stay, I miss you and I love you.
My mind understands that you're gone, but my heart refuses to accept it. You took a piece of my heart with you when you left and I know I must move on forward even if it's hard, even if you left my heart empty.
Someone asked me, what kind of person I want to love, I just said, someone who is not strong, not strong enough to let me go. Maybe it's not always about trying to fix something that is broken. Maybe it's about starting over and creating something better.
It hurts that you chose to walk away, it hurts that it will never be the same. But what hurts the most is that you left so quickly and didn't even bother looking back. If you love me, please let me know. If not, please gently let me go.
I can't stand seeing you. Not because I hate you, it's because I know every time I look at you, my heart will tear a little more coz I can never have you now.
3/02/16
Tuesday, March 1, 2016
From Victor Hugo's The Hunchback of Notre-Dame
“Love is like a tree: it grows by itself, roots itself deeply in our being and continues to flourish over a heart in ruin. The inexplicable fact is that the blinder it is, the more tenacious it is. It is never stronger than when it is completely unreasonable.”
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