— Mr. Harvey Specter
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Who thinks about the future? They all say that stop living in the past and stop thinking too much about the future and just live in the present, where you actually are. But let’s pretend they did not say that, what are your thoughts about your life for the next 5 years?
Ted Mosbey said he wanted to have a family, settle down and whatever shizz. Robin on the other hand wanted to be in Argentina, or Paris, or Tokyo. What about me?
HMM. Tough. But all I know is I want to be a lawyer. The famous one. And when I say famous, it means really really famous. I want to own my own car. Convertible. Yes we are in the Philippines, but who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. That’s all. I hope I wasted you time. :D
Why do always say that something is right or wrong if we really don’t have a solid definition of what’s right and what’s wrong? Yeah?
marneesue19 asked: Kissing under ondoy like rain will only give you a flu. Plus I don't think there can ever be fireworks with that sort of weather. Sorry danilo :))
That is why it is a dream! stop being mean marneyolioruto :(
I really don’t post a lot here in tumblr. Well since the day that I can’t remember. But now, I feel comfortable writing about nothing. Again. So here I am, greeting you all who follow me a good good morning!
There’s one prayer I needed God to answer immediately and in a positive way. Actually it is the second time I am asking Him about this matter - desperately. Well, He granted me the first time, so I’m sure He’ll do it again. God is great. Really. Trust Him. Try. ;)
Have a nice Tuesday world!
“You were always invincible in my eyes”
I always have this dream date that I always picture in my mind. We (of course with a girl) are standing below the open sky, in a beach probably. The stars are twinkling, you know twinkling like in the song. (WTF?) Anyways, then suddenly, rain will pour and soak us into it. Right, wet look. So we decided to stay under the Ondoy type rain and we’ll stare at each other. Now we are staring at each other. Ooopssiee. Time to kiss. That will pop out in my mind. You know, just like in the movies. And of course, I want to kiss this girl c’mon. So, there. I leaned closer to her signalling “I WANT A KISS”. Of course she also did the same thing, and before our lips touch, fireworks will suddenly pop up. Amazing.
But of course it’s just a dream, but who knows, it might be a true story soon. ;)
Hm. Something’s clogging in my mind. The flow of thoughts seems to be disrupted. I can’t write anything useful. I just don’t make sense. And I hate it. So what am I gonna do? My sleeping pattern is ridiculous. My meals are irregular. What is happening to me? 2012 is the year of the dragon. I was born in 1992; year of the monkey. What do astrologists/other-gists say about it? I don’t know.
This is not good. I need to write, oh, I guess type.
Goodbye.

