All kinds of future--
warm winters and sunny days.
Not that I miss you.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Monday, February 7, 2011
A haiku: it's silly but I have the biggest crush on you
My heart aches for you.
It has been a long day, love,
of missing you much.
It has been a long day, love,
of missing you much.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
A haiku: vitamin A
Loki, my best friend,
hoards and eats baby carrots.
Weird dog? I'd say so.
hoards and eats baby carrots.
Weird dog? I'd say so.
Labels:
haiku
Monday, January 31, 2011
A haiku: this class is 90% male
Don't know about you
but I get extra sleepy
only in math class
but I get extra sleepy
only in math class
Labels:
haiku
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Thursday, November 18, 2010
A haiku: change of plans
Economist? No,
let me write haikus instead
and live, create art.
let me write haikus instead
and live, create art.
Labels:
haiku
Monday, November 1, 2010
A haiku: daydreams of you
Nothing more I want
than to see you and hold you.
Right now and always.
than to see you and hold you.
Right now and always.
Labels:
love
Friday, October 29, 2010
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
A haiku: you'll see
Always counting down
Months and days and hours more
I will see you soon
Months and days and hours more
I will see you soon
Labels:
love
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Why do I even worry?
I may not have a lot of friends. The handful of friends that I do have have their own group of friends that I’m obviously not a a part of. That makes me so very sad but I just tell myself that maybe I’ll find my own group of friends sometime in the future. Other friends that I feel I can really connect to live in other states and countries. But still, I’m lucky to know such wonderful people in my life. I forget how beautiful life is sometimes. I’m lucky, I’m lucky. I just have to keep reminding myself that and pretty colors will pop out of nowhere and stars will look brighter even though sometimes those stars are airplanes when I’m not wearing my contacts and it will all be dandy.
And school. School is school. I’m really going for it this time. I have my classes planned out and I am really excited about all of them. Never have I felt this way about college classes before. I think it’s a good sign.
Das Leben ist schön.
La vita è bella.
And school. School is school. I’m really going for it this time. I have my classes planned out and I am really excited about all of them. Never have I felt this way about college classes before. I think it’s a good sign.
Das Leben ist schön.
La vita è bella.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Reasons for Living
- Traveling
- Seeing new places, meeting new people and potential new friends
- Winter time
- Staying at home on a rainy day
- Graduating college
- Having my own little place
- Philippines in December
- Vacations
- Planning vacations
- Christmas, the spirit of the holidays
- Finding out what kind of person you will become
- Figuring out who you want to be and what you want to do
- Making memories
- Trying out all sorts of different food
- Night city lights
- Looking forward to the future
- Family
- Being excited
- Love
- Being sick and not having to do anything
- Making others feel at least a bit better
- Your loyal dog never ceasing to greet you when you get back home
- Cooking
- Making breakfast
- TV/movie marathons
- The beach
- Smiles
- Genuinely nice people
Friday, July 9, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Sweet disposition
So stay there cause I'll be coming over.
This song is the background music to so many of the daydreams I have about you and me. Riding our bikes, running around some open field of grass on a bright airy spring day, walking the streets of (insert any city here) at 6pm- right before the sun hides it face, meeting you at the airport after days/weeks/months of not being in your arms. I have this idea in my head where I let you listen to this song on my iPod while we're sitting up in bed. I'll tell you about all my dreams. I miss your smile.
This song is the background music to so many of the daydreams I have about you and me. Riding our bikes, running around some open field of grass on a bright airy spring day, walking the streets of (insert any city here) at 6pm- right before the sun hides it face, meeting you at the airport after days/weeks/months of not being in your arms. I have this idea in my head where I let you listen to this song on my iPod while we're sitting up in bed. I'll tell you about all my dreams. I miss your smile.
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