bitternessss

He boldly stood in the midst of the crowd with his hands digging into his satchel. The relentless atmosphere seemed to obliterate the tranquility of his being; however, his distinctive character inevitably glimmered and eventually altered the wearisome and unmitigated environment. It may seem enigmatic but that’s him, so mystical with his fervor so intense that I couldn’t refrain from staring at his diffident yet very strong character.

There are so many things I love about this knight of mine. I love the manner he talks, the way he exposes his winsome smile and the way he looks at me with his tantalizing eyes. The sincerity of his looks tells a thousand words like a silhouette of a portrait painted with relish and fervor. His faith in the Creator stands still, with no ostentation and hypocrisy. His credo in life is so intricate, that is “Don’t believe in your doubts and don’t doubt your beliefs.” That’s him, the inner him.

His expression of love seems to succumb all his endeavors in life. He is so sympathetic that he even gives me the last bite of his burger. He cheers me up when I’m anxious and melancholic but he doesn’t console me whenever I cry. He doesn’t even dry my tears but instead, he cries with me, also vexed and stricken. He doesn’t offer help whenever I’m distressed but rather emboldens me to strive harder and helps me straightened the folds. These are his antics, so simple yet so complex. It will be plain stupidity on my part if I will not be proud of what I have- it’s him, someone I can call a man rather than a boy.

I know he astounds the woman in me. His whole personality enthralls my senses with his sweet antics continuously reverberating in the sound of my consciousness. Actually, I’m still mystified, with "how?" and "why?" always crossing my mind. I don’t know what’s in his character that makes every scenario with him a knee-quivering and a breath-taking one. He might have cast a spell on me or he owns that magical wand capable of altering the entire world of mine. Whatever reason may be said about this labyrinth, one thing is for sure, God is the planner and He destined him to play a part of my life that is to be what he is now: Les sen figuré de mes vie- the enchanter of my life.

I DIDN'T EXPECT I COULD STILL USE THIS DARN ARTICLE IVE WRITTEN LLLOOOONNGGGG TIME AGO.. DAMN! HAHAHA... IF NOT BECAUSE OF PHILO 10 I WILL NEVER APPRECIATE MYSELF THIS KIND OF STUPIDITY. OH WELL, SEEMS LIKE I REALLY CAN'T ESCAPE FROM MY PAST.. THIS IS MY LAST BLOW.. I PROMISE...

BY THE WAY, MY MOM TOOK THE EXAM.. I BET SHE'S STILL IN THE MIDST OF THIS CHAOTIC DAMN EXAMINATION. A TEST FOR INTELLIGENCE I SUPPOSE, THE ONLY HOPE WE COULD GET IN ORDER FOR US TO GET OUT OF THIS PIT WE ARE IN.. YES, HAHA... BUT IM STILL HAPPY COZ I KNOW GOD LOVES US.. WELL WELL WELL, SPEAKING OF FAITH..YEAH! IM GOING TO ATTEND THE SERVICE! AHAHAHAH! YESSSS!!!!1

SO PANO NA? ILL BLOG NEXT WEEK. I NEED ALL MY BLOGS TO MATURE .. WHY? IT'S A DEEP SECRET..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA.. *EVIL..