When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides.Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. That's rubbish!For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. And let me tell you some truths here. Love itself, is what is left over, when being in love has burned away..
wasn’t excited for summer for the first time…
March 22, 2010frankly, i don’t want summer to come ever again… and i never want the school year to end… o_0 people say third year is damn difficult and boring where there’s nothing to remember.. for so long i haven’t posted any blog at all.. i was to busy with my ninth grade adventure… the school year was the best.. and this post is to be continued…
