Wednesday, November 26, 2008


It's just like keeping safe the dark chocolate that you love best and finding out one day that your older brother ate it. No matter how much your mom buys you the same chocolate again, the excitement isn't just the same anymore. The disappointment of not finding the thing that you most looked forward to will always remain. Your brother is forgiven, of course. But, with a promise that you will never keep anything so special to you anymore and that you will never, ever have another favorite ever again.


Verna T.S. said...

bea! you should get a cbox. so we can just drop a message and wave!! hehe. labyo!


mami! naa ko confession. i dont know how to get one. blogspot is kinda complicated for me. haha