Sabado, Enero 25, 2014

Love is Bitter Sweet

Falling in love is like having a party with your friends and ending up scolded by your parents. It's like watching the night sky and the grasses are high they touch your back when you lay on them. It's tickling, chilling, and thrilling you. Falling in love is easy, but difficult afterwards.

Love is a sweet candy. You'll get hooked to it after you knew how it tastes like. You'll do anything just to have it. Sharing this candy is the hardest part. You'll never know if the person loves you back. Love is sometimes selfish. But you know it's colorful like the spring. All things bloom to you when you are in love. They seem to glow like fireflies. Love is a cup of happiness.

It's like summer. You're fond of the sun that gives my life light. He is your sun, he gives the light you need in your dark pathway. It feels coldly hot when he walks by 'cause you are perspiring like a tired runner.

Love is fall. From the day you fell up to the day you'll fall apart. The gravity that falls you down on your knees. You just can't keep yourself from rising. But some are far from shy when they are in love. They're really showing their affections that they look like whores. No, they're not whores. They are just itchy worms wanting to fly their skirts up.

Well, sometimes love is like winter, so cold and so lonely. It's dark and ominous, like when you fall apart. Every thing loses its glow. The colors seems to fade, the flowers are withering, and the skies, so grey like a storm is coming. The smile you have when you were in love was gone. It is all silent, and you just want to end it so soon. Aww </3 Moving on is like pushing a wall. The more effort you exert, the more force will act upon you.

Memories are cute and sweet or bitter and ugly. But sometimes they are neither of the two, BITTER SWEET.


A Prayer For My Parents

Dear God,
                I don’t know how it feels to be a parent. But thank you for giving me a patient pair. They’re always telling me that it is hard being a parent. I don’t understand. Maybe I will if I’m already one someday.
                I am so blessed to have them. They always remind me to study every day. They care and love us, and that love cannot be compared with anything. They are my strength and they inspire me to keep moving forward. I don’t know how to say it in words because I’m kind of shy.
                So, how do I begin this? Let me just say thank you. For what? For giving me life, for raising me, for letting me study, for understanding me as a teenager, for staying by my side, for supporting and guiding me, for loving me, for forgiving me, for everything! I won’t be this without them.

                I just want them to be happy for the rest of their lives. I don’t want them to regret things they did before. Just blessed them as what they deserve. And continue giving them a lot of patience. Please don’t make them sick and weak because they are my strength. I pray that all parents will be happy and at peace.Dear God,
                I don’t know how it feels to be a parent. But thank you for giving me a patient pair. They’re always telling me that it is hard being a parent. I don’t understand. Maybe I will if I’m already one someday.
                I am so blessed to have them. They always remind me to study every day. They care and love us, and that love cannot be compared with anything. They are my strength and they inspire me to keep moving forward. I don’t know how to say it in words because I’m kind of shy.
                So, how do I begin this? Let me just say thank you. For what? For giving me life, for raising me, for letting me study, for understanding me as a teenager, for staying by my side, for supporting and guiding me, for loving me, for forgiving me, for everything! I won’t be this without them.
                I just want them to be happy for the rest of their lives. I don’t want them to regret things they did before. Just blessed them as what they deserve. And continue giving them a lot of patience. Please don’t make them sick and weak because they are my strength. I pray that all parents will be happy and at peace.

                                                                                            Sincerely yours,
                                                                                            ~Xyrza :)

Sabado, Enero 4, 2014

Chit-Chatting with Taylor Swift! *0*

Yaaaaay! I will have an interview with the super famous and super star Taylor Swift! I'm so excited! Yikes.

I am a Swiftie. Uhmm.. I do fangirl other singers and bands but I really love Taylor. She's so amazing, like, she was once bullied at school and when she was discovered, the girls who bullied her were listening to her. She's an inspiration to me. A simple, ordinary, and plain schoolgirl who later turns into a superstar who rocks teenagers minds when she sings.


If she agrees to have an interview or a chit-chat with me, I'll be the happiest and luckiest girl in the world! Woohoo! I have to schedule the interview in a mall where we will shop and eat. I plan to chat with her inside a restaurant like Starbuck's. A sunny morning will be a good time. Now here's the questions I want to ask with her. I also predicted the answers.


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Taylor: Hi, Xyrza! I heard that you want to have an interview with me. So, what will we talk about?

Me: Hello, Taylor! I'm a Swiftie and yes, I want to chat with you. I am so lucky I got the chance to do this! Uhmm.. can I ask you questions? If you don't mind.
Taylor: I surely don't mind. I love chatting with my fans.
Me: So, how is it being a superstar?
Taylor: It's like the best thing ever! But it's not really. It's amazing of course but, sometimes it's embarrassing when you did a shameful thing.
Me: How do you consider your fans?
Taylor: I sign autographs and take pictures with them. I have chit-chat with them, just like this. But i don't like it when they intentionally take pictures of me without me knowing. Like when I'm buying my undies and they're really curious about which brand of undies I will buy.
Me: Oh, that's really an embarrassing one.
Me: How do you feel when people judge you about your love life? You know, they say you're annoying because you have a song for every boy you had an affair with.
Taylor: I get annoyed because I just express my feelings through songs. If they don't like me or my songs, then don't listen to my music.
Me: Yeah, you're right. They shouldn't judge you like that. Everybody experiences those kinds of relationships.
Taylor: Oh, are you broken hearted?
Me: No, in fact I'm taken. He's just so amazing. He checks if I.'m really okay, he's concerned. He always says he loves me.. and he says he wants to spend the rest of his life with me. I cam feel it, his love. Oh, I just can't compare him with anything else.

Taylor: Lucky you. Most guys aren't like that. They promise that they will love you forever but in reality they won't. It really hurts. I hope he is different.
Me: Yay! Thankies for your concern, Taylor. I hope you'll find a guy who won't cheat or lie to you. A guy who will love you and treat you like a princess. A guy who would want to marry you and grow old with you.
Taylor: Aww. Thank you for that.
Me: Can you sing for me?
Taylor: Sure. What song?
Me: Ours will do. And ooh, can you also sing Enchanted, 22, Teardrops On My Guitar, and Forever and Always. Pleaaaaaaaase?
Taylor: Okay, honey.
(sings)
Me: You're welcome. Uhmm.. can we end this conversation now? It's getting near 3:00 pm. I have to do some homeworks.
Taylor: You're funny. Bye, take care. Goodluck to your homeworks.
Me: Bye, Taylor. You really have an amazing voice! I love you.
Taylor: Thank you. I love you too.
Me: Take care. Keep safe.