Faith In Love is Restored

To start off, I am sorry if I am being such a fan girl here. It's just that I can't explain this to myself either why I am acting like you know. :) Anyways, I am only going to blog about this because I want to be reminded of this day (08-19-2012, Sunday) forevaaah. 

So yeah, I've been tweeting @Superelmo (Elmo Magalona) cause I have a severe crush on him. It's not like I'm the only one. haha! (aminin nio na bet nio din cia) :) I've been ranting to my mom about his cuteness, my hopes of having someone like him, my fears that I may not have a chance on an "Elmo" because in this world it's not so hard to feel so small. :) haha! Oh well, my point is...

this is my wallpaper---I say and kiss goodnight to this photo before I sleep. haha! I think this is true love na tlga! charot! :D By the way, I left my mom speechless because of all the things I've been telling her. She doesn't know what to do with me anymore it must be hard to have a weird daughter like me.

Thing is, ELMO MAGALONA finally tweeted the desperate @AlenOSupreme. My heart went out of my chest then suddenly I am shaking & screaming at the same time. WUHAHAHA! :)

That's all thank you!!! All for love!!! I believe in love again! hahah! :) I believe that there is nothing impossible!! FAITH IN LOVE IS RESTORED!! I am so sorry if you think that I am being obnoxious right now. :) sorry na! pagbigyan niyo na ako ngayon lng. :) Who knows, maybe by some miracle I may have the chance to win a date from him. (okay sobra na ung pag-iilusyon ko dito) bye na! :)

#xoxo spread the love.

Dare of Love

We were young, we were wild

busy playing our foolish game.

We didn’t know anything about love

and what it seemed.

But we felt it along the way

and it was real, so real.

Though we were scared

to admit what was meant.

It doesn’t matter how many times

we break these hearts of ours.

How many times we’ve rolled the dice.

Because it’s going to be you and me

in the end of this twisted journey.

And now here we are

baby this is fate.

Hold my hand and kiss me.

Don’t let go.

While we burry all that we fear,

inside this flowing concrete.

 And fulfil our dreams

of everlasting bliss.

written by: Alen Obedencio
for Sophie and Julien (Jeux d' Enfants)

True

#HIMYM #Episode24 #Season6

You

Lone Walker

"Walk with her"

"Silhouette like"

Beware: "The look at your shoes pose" 

(1)                                                                (2)

Because I was bored the past few days. I had the chance to reconnect with my "artsy-farsty vanity". 

Just another Monday

You know how it is like, when you sleep late and is obliged to wake up early the next day. Well, that is how things went off.  It’s Monday today and frankly out of all the days it is the least favoured. Alarm starts buzzing like an annoying child crying. You open your eyes and realized that everyone’s gone and all that’s left is you and your throbbing head. Slowly, you pick yourself up; walked down the stairs half-awake. Turned the microwave on and placed a mug of water on heat so you can have your breakfast. Minutes later you are all set to go to school, to accomplish everything you need done and over. It is windy and slightly raining outside. Not a good thing for your “lack of sleep” disease.  

On your way to the north, you watch scenes by the window of the bus you were on while listening to “feel good” music that you hope would help you get through this day. Things in school briefly happened, all in a blur. You are somehow glad that Monday is almost over. To celebrate, you asked a friend to go outside and get a smoke or two. Now relaxed and contemplating while inhaling consequently exhaling substances from a prohibited stick.

You walked along the streets to get a ride going to the bus station. Took your umbrella out because water from the heavens are starting to pour. Finding a ride was easy; you sat in the front seat of this cab. Starting to feel that slight high you get when you smoke. Little by little your head starts to throb again and your soul almost wanting to throw up. Traffic was just as bad as you expected but Monday was not done with you yet. You held yourself up leaning your head by the window of the car and on your most noxious moment , you see “him” with someone else to be sure you took another glance and just like a movie everything was in slow motion. You were saddened not because you still love him but because you were wrong on that idea that you still did. Saddened because you were afraid that you’re not going to feel that same kind of metaphor for someone again; that as of today you are incapable of love.

Hours passed and you managed to catch some sleep on your way home. Feeling a little better now, your mom greets you and suddenly starts talking about this “sad news” which you thought was the perfect recipe to end your Monday. Tired and irritated, you walked up the stairs went inside your room and hugged your pillow tightly. Just like that, you are back from where you started; asleep and hopeful that Monday did not happen.

------THE END-----

Written by: Alen Obedencio

Falling

I hope he feels the same way

the way i feel for him.

I hope that what he does,

is what his heart believes.

Cause you made me 

change the world completely.

CHORUS:

Ohh...and its hard to fall for someone

when its only me who cares

and its hard to fall for someone

when its only my imagination.
and maybe someday oh

time will come to say

you and I feel the same way.

I hope that what i see,

is what he see's in me

I hope he hears these words;

these words that i fell for

Cause you made me change 

my world completely.

(repeat CHORUS)

and now im here, hoping you'll say

You and i feel the same way.

written by: Alen Obedencio

just an old song I wrote, when i was still a child. :)