Used to know you so well. “used to.”
But now, it’s a different story. You’ve changed. I’ve changed. We both have changed a lot. No need to blame anyone because what’s done is done already.
(Source: soareos)
Stay with me
Promise me you’re never gonna leave
Stay with me
Lets try to be the best that we can be
Take our time.
Fortuitously made something a routine of my summer, my bad. Why is it so hard to get attached to something so much? :( Wrist. </3
My summer this year’s merely focused with my summer classes and stuff so nothing much to expect but I felt really pleased to know that although I’m way too busy with all the academic stuff I have at school, still got the chance to unwind and indulge myself into something I loveee even just for awhile, swimming! :)
Short break from the stress in the Metro.
76 lines sent in Tetris Battle with 15 combos! =)))
New Record. ♥ Q(^.^Q)
I remembered the discussion we had in our Theology class yesterday afternoon. T’was something that caught my attention and struck something inside me when my professor told us everyone that,
“Some people may find the truth, some may not. Because, not everybody deserves the truth.”
Something to make us realized why things happen. Things happen for a reason. I may find the answer to some, but I may not to the rest of the other things happened because not all of us deserves to hear and know the truth behind things.
We have all our freedom as a human person, provided by God. But still, this freedom has this certain limit. We are free in a way that we are free enough to do what we are ought to do. And, not everybody uses their own freedom in a proper way. We sometimes tend to make use of our freedom to hide the truth, to tell something in contrast with what really is real or what really has happened in the past. People do that consciously or maybe unconsciously at times. We tend to limit the truth to certain persons we think are deserving of such.
Wala lang. I just think this applies to everyone of us. And, I think it really applies to what I had gone through in the past. I may not able to say the truth to someone who used to be so special to me, but I think it’s something I didn’t regret of keeping. I know I did it not just for myself but also for that person’s sake. I may not have used my freedom wisely that time, I may not have done what I’m ought to do, and I may have taken away the chance of knowing the truth from that person, but it’s the situation that kept me from doing it so.
