dear tall guy in the blue plaid shirt

Dear tall guy in the blue plaid shirt,

I saw you when I walked into the building. Your back was onto me but I knew it was you. Your shoulders are broad just the way I like them. I think it would be really nice to hug you.
I quickened my steps and followed you into the elevator. This is the second time we've been together there. You always have a smoothie with you. I love the fact that you wear glasses. You look so smart in them. You took them off for awhile earlier and I think my heart skipped a beat. I think I caught your eye. But that could be just my imagination.

I know more than half of my friends would argue that you are gay,but who cares?

Thanks for making the ride to the fourteenth a bit more exciting today.
I'm hoping for a third time.

Love, M.

let it be

let it be

sometimes, no matter how hard we try, plans go wrong, people go away, things come late...

and we are left with no choice but pray and have some faith...

revamping

after being quiet for so long,
it's so nice to be back :)

updates:
i chopped my long chemically-straightened hair.
am now rocking my shoulder-length naturally wavy locks!

if only life was this simple

keep in mind that...

skirts

 these skirts make me wanna ditch my ever trusty skinny pants.

today's top five

 hayleycakes

i'm feelng a teeny bit sadder than usual today. in an effort to cheer myself up, i decided to list down 10 things that made(and makes!) me smile...

1. the blue cup (of tea) and orange saucer it's on that sitting on my desk right now. i just love that the mismatched pair looks rustic.

2. this spider tattoo.

3. sex on fire by kings of leon.

4. this makeup set. i'd kill for it.

5. my overgrown bangs. it's already past my eyebrows but i love how it softens my features!

6.the buttercream biscuits i just had. yum :)

7. who wouldn't love this shoe collection?

8. this. lol

9. the cake boss.

10. the walk home with kaye and jess.

this made me think...

weheartit

i would have to say that it's been a long time. and somehow that bothers me. worries me.

have i become boring? have i lost my zest for life?

trying out new things used to top my list. it freaks me out big time but it's exhilirating all the same.

i used to live for the thrill. but now what? 

some days  feel so stuck in this daily routine of work and home. at the same time, i feel that i am left with no choice considering the tough times.

reading list

i'm sick and the only plan i have for the weekend is to stay in bed until noon, watch HBO and maybe finish one of the books on my reading list.

here are the books currently stacked on my bedside table:

 

choke by chuck palahniuk

the pelican brief by john grisham 

wicked by gregory maguire

what is about love that...

 what is it about love that reduces someone so extraordinary, spunky and crazy into a common girl?
that's how it is to me. and no matter how much i seem to resent it, it is refreshingly normal all the same.