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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: February 2014
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Thursday, February 20, 2014. On red capes and Nostalgic nights. The waves may sail us apart. You may set foot on a stranger's paradise. Feast on delicate delicacies. Sang of Latin love songs. Are those meant for me like yesterday? Or have you totally forgotten me? Spring is here. the flowers bloom. I said Hello".you said "goodbye" too soon. Or the night with "Angels"? That night under the starlit skies and city lights.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: to Err is human...
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Wednesday, January 29, 2014. To Err is human. A tarnished excuse for those who did wrong. People never run out of reason why they made mistakes,. Hurt someone, hurt themselves. Wishing for a true love to come. Cursing why love came. Someone fell in love for the first time. someone broke someone's heart for the first time. They survived and moved.we always keep moving on. A twist of sarcasm goes on and on. To Err is human.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: November 2013
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Saturday, November 16, 2013. Only a glow of candle light. And a shivering cold night. Of love one's tragic death. The agony of letting go. The pain of being left. Embracing the scent of the air. Nothing sweet but sorrow and grieving. You held my hand. But i am cold. Time to let go. Saturday, November 16, 2013. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Me , myself and so much more. View my complete profile.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: March 2012
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Friday, March 9, 2012. An entire conversation, just me and a tree. And on the climb down I felt like crying. Why didn't I have someone real to talk to? Why didn't I have a best friend like everyone else seemed to? This is just one of my favorite of my quote from the book Flipped. By Wendelin Van Draanen. Friday, March 09, 2012. Links to this post. Labels: czharlloutte maria misspleyz. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: on... red capes and Nostalgic nights....
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Thursday, February 20, 2014. On red capes and Nostalgic nights. The waves may sail us apart. You may set foot on a stranger's paradise. Feast on delicate delicacies. Sang of Latin love songs. Are those meant for me like yesterday? Or have you totally forgotten me? Spring is here. the flowers bloom. I said Hello".you said "goodbye" too soon. Or the night with "Angels"? That night under the starlit skies and city lights.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: May 2014
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Sunday, May 18, 2014. Searching for someone to find me. If you were to find me while I search for you,. Then destiny can simply just play it's plot to pull us apart. The northern stars can only bring you closer to someone else. The summer wind can only wither the paths may lead to you. The universe may conspire against us. But then. you found me. We are together for eternity. Sunday, May 18, 2014. Links to this post.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: January 2012
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Friday, January 13, 2012. Happy 30th Birthday To Me! Click to enlarge image! Friday, January 13, 2012. Links to this post. Labels: maria mariesharlouchavez misspleyz czharlloutte ladybleu. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Me , myself and so much more. View my complete profile. Proud To be PINOY. Happy 30th Birthday To Me! BLOGS NG PINOY (",). Onlywire is a Traffic Thief. The Boy, The Robot, The Hero. My Cebu Photo Blog.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: January 2014
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Wednesday, January 29, 2014. To Err is human. A tarnished excuse for those who did wrong. People never run out of reason why they made mistakes,. Hurt someone, hurt themselves. Wishing for a true love to come. Cursing why love came. Someone fell in love for the first time. someone broke someone's heart for the first time. They survived and moved.we always keep moving on. A twist of sarcasm goes on and on. To Err is human.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: December 2011
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Saturday, December 31, 2011. If only my work now allows me to update my blog site everyday I will do so.but WORK is keeping me. well one has to earn to live right? Anyways. a few more hours and it will be a New Year and I will be spending time and New Year here in the office as usual. This year has been tough.but I am proud to say that " I HAVE SURVIVED " and will continue doing so for the lust of life! Proud To be PINOY.
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~Czh@rLLoUttE~: on cowards and cowardice...
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8220;It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity”. Monday, August 25, 2014. On cowards and cowardice. Is what we are. We hurt once, twice, thrice and more. We hurt in the past and we will still hurt in the future. But not because we are destined to pain. Because we are cowards. We fear new love when we lost once. We fear to trust when we trust failed us before. We lost chances.we lost our souls. So how are we making chances? We should live and love again and trust again.