Liberation

Folks, I survived the 2 grueling days, burning the midnight candle of my comprehensive exam. I am overly happy 'twas done!

The feeling is liberating.

Now, I am preparing for my Oral Rivalida.....
but I can eye back to my wedding preparations.

We are currently looking for our official wedding photographer.

Not so good days

I have been rattled with so many unfortunate situations lately...I can't help but cry.
No, these are not part of wedding frills..but I just can't help to have good days always.

Maybe these are just responses to frustration and exhaustion. I better shed all the tears now, so i can spill laughters later.

Lover's quarrel witness

This car witnessed it all.
The deafening silence when we are having our silent war. The screaming, the cries, the blames, the tantrums all those of a lover's quarrel.

Toyota Coralla was there. Hearing all my sobs and my madness. I then feel the love sick turtle doves teasing. Lover's quarrel in progress....looms to create a tide in a relationship. Haay. Paet.

I am shattering like a glass now. If the car can just talk, he would probably tell me " Cmon, stop crying. It takes two to quarrel, but only one to end it"

I would snapped back "You are mean! Know, that a woman knows the face of the man she loves like a sailor knows the open sea."

Oh love, my world is you. The quarrels that we have are simply the renewal of our love.

But really, love is alike a rose. It looks beautiful on the outside...but there is always pain hidden somewhere.”

Hello and Good bye.

Mactan International Airport is a place that I never really thought I'd spend as much time as I do. Yes, because I travel most of the time. But there are some reasons why I hate it. It all comes down to "hello" and "good bye"

I've watched people say good bye, cling to each other, crying, holding each other. This is always the scene in the airport and this scene stays forefront in my mind throughout the day.

Today, I've seen myself crying, clinging, holding Lynette - extending my arms until the tips of our fingers are finally pulled apart. And this was inside Mactan International Airport.

Good byes are never easy. I hate it. And even while writing this, it set my heart pounding. I shared a life with her in Cebu and I know it will be very difficult not seeing her here. I will miss our afternoon badminton play, our loose talks on matters of the heart, our craziness and funkiness, our dates, our mall strolling, everything, everything in her.

It's true that I can still find lots of new friends here but finding TRUE one is really so hard.

Lynette :-)
I wish you well in the US. I will truly miss you,
Things wouldn't be the same without you here.

Let's meet soon, here...in the Queen City of South. OUR BELOVED CEBU.

What's in Florida that two of my bestfriends are there already? I miss Lottie, also.