finals…
October 13, 2007 0
..still finals so there’s still no update haha! got a few in my multiply though… check it there… and i’m still contsructing the photoshop help page.. so please wait lang.. hehehe…
..grr.. finals
That grassy space between the E-office 1 and The Village Courtyard
October 4, 2007 1
haha.. i wrote this probably 2 or 3 years ago.. just found it and edited it.. deleted some parts of it though.. lols
That grassy space between the E-office 1 and The Village Courtyard
He wiped her tears that started to roll down her cheeks. He knew she was hurt maybe more than how hurt he is but he knew she was the stronger one. They both wanted to fight.
“What if I can’t take it anymore? Will you fight for the both of us?”
He looked at her, smiled and then nodded. He was holding her closer to assure her his sincerity is not only as good as mere words. He longed for her so badly that he can’t let anybody take her away from him.
He brushed her hair and stared deeply into her eyes. He wanted to console her but his touch was all he was able to give. Tears were now on the verge of falling.
“Just love me, that’s all I ask of you… Trust me…” She said as more tears ebbed down on her rosy cheeks. “I will hold on no matter what it takes, Just love me…”
Brown Eyes
0
Brown Eyes
She took a deep breath and shook her head and again turned to stare on her blank paper. How could she forget about the exam and spent the whole night watching Grey’s? She turned to find a few students sighing as well and that sight raised her hope a bit. She was not alone.
“One exam gone bad wouldn’t make everything worst, right?” she thought for herself
She closed her eyes and pretended to be mentally calculating. She looked up and caught Mr. Brown Eyes staring at her. She pretended she didn’t notice and opted to look down and write a few numbers on her blank paper probably to conceal her blushing face.
Her hopeless romantic bubbles burst upon hearing the bell ring. She stared again on her blank paper and managed to jot down a few more solutions and crammed the more when students started to pass their test papers. Minutes later she found herself with just a few more students left purging their empty heads for the right solution. She confidently continued until all of them stood up with similar grimace stamped on their faces. She wasn’t the last one to pass the test paper, Mr. Brown Eyes was.
Thanks!,