MakMak: Hey, you should watch (500) Days Of Summer. =)
Exactly twenty nine days after...
T2: Napanuod ko na (500) DOS. =)
MakMak: So how did you find the story of my life? Hehe =)
T2: Interesting, but sad. Hehe. Like ko yung little girl. Napa-ouch nga ako doon sa sinabi niya na parang "di porke magkapareho sa ilang bagay eh soulmate na". Do you think love is really just a fantasy?
MakMak: Nope. Love is a commitment. =) It's a conscious decision to make things work.
T2: Yeah. But sometimes love is not enough to make some things work.
MakMak: I think if two people are really in love with each other, it is. =)
T2: You really have a deep faith in love. Hehe.
MakMak: Hehe. Yup. It's the only way to experience it. If you don't put faith in something, then it's probably not worth having. Haha. =) Masaya lang isipin na meant tayo for that kind of love.
T2: Oo nga eh. Ang sarap isipin... pero hanggang sa isip na lang ba? Hahaha. Tinatanong ko sarili ko... Naniniwala pa ba ako sa love? Hindi ko alam paano sagutin. Hehe.
MakMak: Naniniwala ka kaso takot ka lang maging vulnerable ulit. =)
T2: Ganoon? Hehe. Siguro nga.
Love. Everyone seems to be so into it these days.
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This sounds like a good conversation about love that I never have with my friends, whenever we talk about love we end up saying love stinks.
I feel the need to post this nonplus, as a reminder.
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one person – no different from any other - wanders into your stupid life… You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination, not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. And I hate love.
good conversation. sabi nila, di naman masakit ang love. masakit ang magfall out of it so unless may ganong pending doom, it shouldn't hurt haha
because of this imma go ahead and watch it on weekend :)
DVD pirated lolz
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