~mimi~
Name: Camille Ann Asuncion

Age: twenteen

Loves: Mommy Xena, Macky brown, and Bea girl!!! :)

Hates: cockroaches (brrr...grr..!!!)



*A believer of GOD*(though my faith may be shaken sometimes STILL i belive)


*all about me*


...behind the smile: the bad mimi colliding with the good mimi; over time, may the good mimi prevail over the other :D..



On fairy tales
my friends, ...Fact is more terrible than fiction...there are more to fairy tales than what we thought them to be..



current mood: .FRUSTRATED BUWISIT NA BUHAY TO.




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- Dedicated to B of BnH from H of BnH (16)




DREAMS and PROMISES

- C.A.A.

A scented candle in the dark
Letters in pink
A secret revealed
Mixed emotions...

love..hate..
Do i hate because i love?
or do i love because i hate?

you're haunting me...
sleepless nights pass by
guitars and conversations...

oh, how i HATE you!
so much that i can't forget.

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    -poems of mine-

    just a dream
    Alone in my room
    you visit me
    in a dream
    day and night
    like a movie
    like a tale-
    I know it's not real,
    but still i wish it is.
    Such words keep me longing...
    and waiting. Not doing,
    but waiting.

    Deep Feelings
    Within me-
    unbound, unrestricted

    free.

    The right moment?
    or the fear
    of losing something once
    what's keeping it.
    Something once satisfied
    no need
    to take one step
    further..

    l.
    loneliness and overjoy
    vague and ecstasy
    That's just the way it is.
    longing over voices
    -unheard-
    ever existing.
    unexpected ways,
    unexpected results
    .happen.

    how frail..
    how fragile..
    but however so bold and strong.

    This is the ideal.
    What's real: how frail..
    how fragile..
    how stupid,
    how slow, how fast,
    how i don't know,
    how i don't understand.

    They say someday you will,
    someday you will.
    Someday, one day...
    and 'til that day comes,
    you're left wandering and lost
    in the heaven of hell.

    -poems of mine-


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    Saturday, August 05, 2006

    speaking truth in love 

     
    today i went to church, after a verryy looong tiimme (about 1 year and a half). The topic was "Speaking Truth in Love". the speaker (i forgot his name..) gave many insights on the topic.
    Example: what if you have a friend who has B.O. body odor? or bad breath? or a friend who has an attitude? how will you tell that person in a NICE way? hmm... if you speak the truth but without love, you are prone to initiating broken relationships. if you love the person so much that you don't want to tell the truth, that is not love. No commitment there. Titiisin mo nalang ang amoy? you have to tell your friend. or else you're not a true friend.
    what if you are the one being spoken to? even in trivial things..such as "nagpagupit ka? hindi bagay!!! bakit ka nagpagupit!!!" "ang dry ng hair mo!!!" "naghuhugas ka ba ng mukha? ang dami mo kasing pimples eh." ouch. of course, you'll just smile away the pain...until the wound heals. and you'll be able to smile true again.
    oftentimes we are sensitive.
    even to small physical things..even if the person means well, we still get hurt. it's just a matter of how well we take the truth that's revealed to us. either we dismiss the comment or we accept it. on the side of the speaker, we should be more sensitive. before saying anything, we must think it through first. and depending on the emotional and sensitive attributes of the peroson to be talked to, we should rephrase our comment in such a way that yes, it will hurt a little, but after a while, it should help in the healing process.
    I am becoming bitter and bitter by the moment. Have to stop this or i'll become a pathetic worn-out tupperware. on the other hand, i may also become a pot of bioling water that burns anyone who dares to touch me.

    Posted by cyan at 11:28 PM

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