~Uhh, wala. naisip ko lang to nung nasa school XD haha baliw si ako.
[ Sticky Notes ]
How do you define love? How do you know when you really are in love?
Nobody can really explain what it is accurately..
Even the ones who experience it cannot describe the feeling.
That's how special love is.
It's a story that can't be written in paper but can be understood by the readers through emotions.
It's a puzzle that should be solved by the heart rather than the mind.
If I would be asked to define love.. I'd say..
Who the hell knows?
How should I know?
All that I know is I fell in love. It happened so quickly, I didn't even notice it; and when I finally realized that I love him.. I was too late.
I still bear with me that one regret, the greatest regret that I'll ever have.
Not being able to tell him what he means to me.
I fell in love with a stranger.
And I'm gonna tell you our story.. a story written in sticky notes.
[ A/N: Nosebleed. Magtatagalog na ko XD ]
Nakita ko ang unang sticky note noong nasa college ako. Isa akong member ng art club, isang nobody sa isang school ng somebodies. Isang nilalang na nag-ooccupy na upuan sa pinakalikudan ng classroom na pwede sanag i-occupy ng isang taong mas worthy at popular sa akin.
Isa akong waste of space. =3=
Naiisip tuloy ni author ang firework ni Katy Perry. You don't have to feel like a waste of space.. you're original cannot be replaced..Kayo rin ba? Err, Napaka-weirdo kasi ng train of thought ko. Hmm, never mind. Napaka-bulok ko mag-joke.
=__=
At ayun nga nainis ako kasi nakakita ako ng isang sticky note sa locker ko. Alam ko na ang nakasulat dyan. Siguro 'Looser' o kaya 'Freak'.
Yan naman kasi ako sa school na to eh. Isang walang kwenta. Isang geek na mahilig sa art. For sure, iniisip na nila na wala akong future, na magiging isang pulubi ako pagka-graduate namin. Tsk, I don't really care.
Itatapon ko na sana yung sticky note kaso napansin ko pa rin yung naka-sulat. Hindi ko talaga, inaasahan.
Smile, I'm watching you.
Weird. Smile daw? Bat naman ako ngingiti? Ano ako? Uto-uto? Pero.. medyo relieved na rin ako. Kasi nga hindi insulto yung nakasulat dun. Kaya medyo.. medyo napangiti na rin ako.
Weeks later bago ako nakakita ng isa pang note.Nakita ko yung sunod na sticky note sa painting na iniwan ko sa art room. Medyo excited ako nung nakita ko yun, kasi nga.. na-iintriga rin ako sa mgasinusulat nya.
Q: Bakit bastos ang mga dahon?!!!
A: Kase sila ay greeeeeeeen
WTH. Ang koorniiii! pffft. HAHA. may kasunod pa pala yung note.
Laugh a little. I'd like to hear your voice.
Voice? Boses ko? No wonder, eh hindi nga ako nagsasalita sa school at bahay eh. Baka nga nawala na ang boses ko sa sobrang pagiging unused nito tapos gusto nya kong tumawa?

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