In a town where everyone is dying to couple up, sometimes there's nothing better than being out of a relationship. You have time to do your laundry, and freedom to play your favorite bad music really loudly. You have good mood to go shopping alone, walking down the street with your black high heels, even though just window shopping that still brings you sunny face. The best part of being out of a relationship is you have plenty of time to catch up with your friends. However if all your friends have couples, this turns to be awful. And im gonna tell you--I am this kind of pity gal. Therefore, during my such long vacation, I am totally addicted to World of Warcraft, and of course, my incredibly long trip to somewhere belongs to Yuppie. Good news is I can completely relax in this city, but the bad news is this city reminds me Jimmy. I admit it's really so easy for me to think about him whatever I'm doing and wherever I am. I realize, though I attempt so hard to forget everything during last one year, I'm still not over him. Another year older and none the wiser. I deserve.
Life is too short. Your heart did be wide open to me, but since when it comes into being blocked again? Maybe it would reopen in the next one year, maybe it wouldn't.
Were we all just victims of conditioned responses? Doomed to repeat the same unconscious relationship patterns? Were we all, in fact, just dating...the same person over and over again? Once we try to change a man, it's doomed. They won't budge. The things you can work on are hair and wardrobe. Even then, it's a constant battle. So I couldnt help wondering,what is the allure of the 20s? On one hand, there's great skin tone, the thrill of fresh experience...and the sense of a consequence free life full of endless possibilities. While on the other, there are horrible apartments, financial dependence and cheap dresses and shoes. But we still gotta face to make choices because we dont have commitment as we expect. We are urgent to begin new relationships once we meet the ones with strong feeling because our hearts have run alone for a long time. There are so many gorgeous men out there in this city indeed, and the thing is this, you just want to be with the one that makes you laugh. However, probably, after a while, you have more expection but he just leaves away. Where is the one who is sure that I am his the only one?
You haven't had a crush since Jimmy. Jimmy wasn't a crush. He was a crash.
No matter how miserable we feel , no matter how difficultly we pull through, no matter how many nights we cry, no matter how long we need to cure the pain, no matter how far we have to walk alone, live long enough to meet the right one, 'coz the one is already there, to wait for ur attention.
或许生活才刚刚开始吧.我又何必因为过去的一些事而在今天还悲伤不已.就像书上写的那样--Can sand flow upward in the hour glass? Will the sun rise where it sets and set where it rises? Can I relieve the errors of yersterday and right them? Can I call back yesterday's wounds and make them whole? Can I become younger than yesterday? Can I take back the evil that was spoken, the blows that were struck, the pain that was caused? No. Yesterday is buried forever and I will think of it no more.
Weak is he who permits his thoughts to control his actions; strong is he who forces his actions to control his thoughts.
We can't change the past. We all have our reasons for rewriting history.Sometimes we need to provide ourselves alibis. Sometimes we wanna hurt someone who has hurt us, and then there are times we just wanna spare ourselves embarrassment. Of course, there are some who feel that to rewrite history is just another way to lie. But what is history anyway....But a set of lies agree depend? Recapturing the past is a tricky business. While most memories are simply souvenirs of a happier time, others can be quite deadly.
Passion. It's a force so potent we still remember it long after it's faded away. A drive so alluring it can push us to the arms of unexpected lovers. A sensation so overwhelming it can knock down walls we built to protect our hearts. A feeling so intense it resurfaces even though we try so hard to keep it buried. Yes, of all emotions, passion is the one that gives us a reason to live and an excuse to commit all sorts of crimes.
Sometimes we think we lose things and we didn't really lose them. They just get moved and disappear from our sights. Remeber, no one will accompany you in watching the flowing stream, and only urself can have the eternalness.
From the moment I wake up in the morning till my head hits the pillow at night my life is filled with questions . Most are easily answered and soon forgotten, but some questions are much harder to ask because im so afraid of the answer. Is it safe for me to stop questioning and figuring out the answer? Anyway,stupid is as stupid does.
Anyone can end up a victim and be injured by the actions of others. But whether the damage is total failure of career or a blow delivered by the object of our affection. The time comes when we must pick ourselves up and continue on our journey. And if we can't, then all we can pray for is rescue. So many of us give in to despair, when faced with an impossible choice. The good news for those who utter these words is that god will hear you and answer your prayer. The bad news is that sometimes the answer is no.
I dont know if we each have a destiny, or if we're both just floating around accidentally--like on a breeze.
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