Saturday, July 19, 2003

strange how i fit into you,
there's a distance erased with the greatest of ease.
strange how you fit into me,
a gentle warmth filling the deepest of needs...
.:Vienna Teng:.


i'm tracing the contours of this puzzle piece. seems as though it can fit well, though it might need a bit of sanding...

rough as it is, yet i believe and hope that time can make the grooves much better. in the back of my mind i fight with doubt. i try so hard to demise the fact that he'll end up simply as just a part of the past's imprint. but part of me believes that when i get to fit all the pieces together, i can always hold that one fragment and remember the happiness it brought me.

i will forever be grateful...


people come into your life for
a reason,
a season,
or a lifetime.
people that touch your life will NEVER be a just a coincidence.

Friday, July 18, 2003

HELLUVA NIGHT!

people with one mission for the night...drink, dance and simply to let go!

the realization that all work and no play makes DreamCatcher a dumb girl hit me tonight.
doesn't really mean that I'll be partying every single night.
not to mention the nature of my job won't permit such.
its just that I need that time where my main goal for the night is to enjoy.
that has not been so for the past month.
although I have been getting very positive evaluations from my boss, including a chance to be promoted,
i feel like I've been such a workaholic.
so last night i had the chance.

funny how the decision to go solo actually produced an awesome night.
we celebrated chavis and yanna's birthday at Xaymaca.
jiLL was there to capture the moments ( nice to see ya gurl!)
the best reggae party to date.
booze, sessi0n road and dancing is a sure fire hit!
the best surprise was the people I met that night.
we may never cross paths again or recognize each other (blame it on the smb lite) if we see each other.
but what mattered was that very moment when everyone just wanted to let their hair loose.
although a group made a scene with a gun, that never stopped us.
Nor did it stop the energy in Xaymaca.

truly a helluva a night!

Monday, July 14, 2003

Happy Deathday!
Your name:DreamCatcher
You will die on:Sunday, December 4, 2033
You will die of:Ritual Sacrifice
Username:
Created by Quill

Saturday, July 12, 2003

Dearest Dreamcatcher,

An old friend of mine once told me that falling inlove again is like being way up high on the hill looking down on a calm river that could soothe the pain of the scorching sun. You cannot see how deep it is from where you're standing. But it looks inviting, tempting.

Either you go down to the hill and test the waters for shallow rocks.

Or (as crazy as you are) just dive in.

Love is taking chances, it is also letting go to the feeling that envelopes you, trusting your instincts, having faith in yourself, and never ever be scared of getting hurt for you know you'll heal. Love's a rollercoaster, and everyone wants a seat.

And when you jump off that hill, you'll never be the same again.

Diary.


Posted: Jul 12 2003, 12:21 PM @ SMB Forums

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