December 2010
i have come to realize i don’t deal with stress very well.
instead of dealing with the situation calmly,
i hyperventilate and take my anger out on people,
and i throw tiny things ie: pencil sharpeners.
great, i’m heading to be a future bridezilla.
that is, if i even do get married.
5:34 AM, why am i still awake?
Dear Snow,
i have a bone to pick with you!
first of all, your tardy.
you were suppose to appear yesterday,
so i could have a white christmas.
you know like a winter wonderland,
like the beautiful scenes in christmas movies,
and now you come uninvited,
how rude, thanks for ruining my winter break.
sincerly, toes-freezing, frost-bitten, anny.
“I was nauseous and tingly all over. I was either in love or I had smallpox.”
“In life, you have either two options: you can stay sad and depress everyone...”
keep your good deeds a secret.
don’t brag about your good deeds.
don’t tell a soul.
instead keep it to yourself,
it’s more special that way.
10:41 pm and i’m baking christmas cookies,
eating cheese sticks,
drinking juice boxes,
listening to christmas carols,
life’s good mannnn!
That awkward moment when you lock eyes with an old...
Does this darkness have a name?
This cruelty, this hatred?
How did it find us?
Did it steal into our lives, or did we seek it out and embrace it?
What happened to us?
That we now send our children into the world, like we send young men to war?
Hoping for their safe return.
But knowing that some will be lost along the way.
When did we lose our way?
Consumed by the shadows,...
Happy Birthday to mamatsang,
thanks mom for always seeing the best in me.
thanks for staying strong when dad passed away,
i know how hard it was for you to suddenly be a single mother,
and have to take care of two kids by yourself.
thanks for pushing us to be the best we could,
thanks for all the wonderful dinners you make,
and all the delicious hot soups.
you went through so much in life,
yet your still going...
“Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The trouble-makers. The round...”
sometimes i just want to delete everything off of my tumblr,
erase all these posts, pictures, everything,
start over - start off of a fresh page.
Isn’t she lovely, isn’t she wonderful?
and you said, isn’t she precious-truly the angel’s best.
you know all my favorite songs, and more, much more.
you finish all my song sentences,
match-made in heaven, we are.
just curious, when are you ever truly content with life?
“my god, how scarred we are.”
listening to christmas music at 2 in the morning, is truly the best.
lately i’ve been pretty content with life.
everything amuses and entertains me.
and i’m constantly laughing.
and i’m not even smoking anything,
life’s good man, life’s good.
“Just gimme, gimme what you can’t give back.”
One is the loneliest number that you’ll ever do Two can be as bad as one No is the saddest experience you’ll ever know Yes, it’s the saddest experience you’ll ever know
“I’ll never let you sweep me off my feet, baby i’m bullet-proof.”
:Independent →
dennyhuynhco:
Sometimes, you don’t need someone to call you ‘mines’. You don’t need to find love, let love find you. You don’t need to continue chasing love, eventually you’ll get tired. You don’t need someone in your arms to be happy. Learn to be independent, learn to love yourself before you can love another. Make sure you’re ready and prepared before you’re ready to commit. If you know how...
yum, bagels and butter and cream cheese. and toast with condensed milk.
i’m eating two pounds worth of carbs, but it’s so good.
curled under lemon colored blankets,
listening to little light - sam ock and clara c accompanied by the droplets of rain.
the gray skies, pounding rain, wind swaying the evergreen trees.
and i’m tucked warm and safe in my lemon colored blankets.
the beautiful scenery through my windowpane.
the comfort and warmth of my favorite sweater.
can life get more pleasant than this?
moments like this, makes me so happy and...
