“Some Day You’ll Cry For Me Like I Cried For You, Some Day You’ll Miss Me Like I Missed You, Some Day You’ll Need Me Like I Needed You, Some Day You’ll Love Me But I Won’t Love You”

Yes, I agree with that one. Thanks to you, “Chikita”, for making my heart ache as worse as I’ve expected. Thanks to you for at least making me happy for a point in time. Thanks to you for at least seldomly replying in my Plurks and not replying in my texts. And I thank you for one big thing:

”Pinaasa mo lang ako.”

Thanks for the misery and sadness you’ve brought to me. I now love you more because of it.

I don’t like to stay being sad since they said that when you’re sad/depressed, you would grow older that your age. I don’t like that to happen or else, everything might become worse.

Now let’s move on for some happy moments.

Thanks to you. I give my all-thanks to Denise, my one and only fwendship, for always being there despite of our distances in terms of location. Thanks to you, I’m now at least having myself the little happiness. Thanks to you for always replying in my Plurk and in my texts, even if some of them are corney. Thanks to you fortthe biggest thing you’ve done that I won’t forget:

“Being there in times of trouble and in need.”

Thank you thank you. Love you fwendship!~

As a reward, I might free you to a vacation to Japan, or if not, a trip to America will do.

And that’s making my post at least lively despite of what just happened.

I think this picture would describe me why am I single until now.

Hihihi. Well that should be for me, at least I’m now kinda happy and fine because of Denise.

Thanks To YOU.

Just like what the title says, oh well for me. Having a bad mood lately because of a thing that happened to a friend of mine. No, this is not related with the person I pointed out in my previous entry. This is a new one. Well, let’s hide her under the codename:

“Chikita.”

Chikita is well, a good person, an intelligent one, and a friendly type. She was a high schooler back then. Now college came. She’s in a dormitory right now. Well what can you expect from the dormitory? You’ll gain nothing. And temptations are there, waiting for a victim. Now, I don’t know for any reason why she gave in to the temptations. Lately she’s having bad scores in class. And she’s now doing vices like let’s say, drinking. As far as I know Chikita, she doesn’t drink. What I just don’t like to happen is that she’ll give in to the temptaion of smoke. When I say smoke, I mean smoking. It’s not a good thing to be done. So I want to help her at least, before everything ends up into waste. It’ll end up her studies and much worse: her life. And the bad thing is, Chikita is my crush ever since. And what I hate in girls is that they smoke, drink nor being the flirt type. I can accept when they flirt with fun, but in a serious thing, no way for me. I can still love her even if she will become a fail in school because of the subjects, but if it’s because of the vices, hell no. Dump to the trash can.

Leaving you guys a quote from St Augustine:

“Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being “in love” which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.”

Oh well.

Jhizole, out.

Hi everyone, this is my second blog entry. It’s been a while since I have blogged about me, well beacuse of the lack of time and of course, school-related stuffs. This will be a get-to-know-me part/first entry for the blog. I’m still new in this blog, so I’m sorry for being a newbie. Anyway, here it goes.

About Me:

June Justine Hizole, BS IT Student. An anime otaku. A cosplayer (sideline). 100% geek in PSP, 90% fail in love.

Hobbies? Let’s see. I like playing Basketball, Watching Anime whole day (is it a hobby?), Swimming, and of course, Biking. Tried mountain hiking, but didn’t have the like for such.

Likes/Dislikes? I like people who are loving, in a sense that they’ll accept you as who you are. I dislike people who are backbiters, love being in a fight always, and having the urge to be the aggresive type even though he/she can’t be that one. I also like being in a circle of friends, where they are the type of people who are slight geek, slight funy, and slight serious.

Anything else that you want to know from me? Well, just discover it out later on, if you keep on following me. You’ll know more about me. :D

Now for my first entry in this blog:

I have been a positive thinker whenever I meet new persons whether online or in real life. I treat them as someone special because people are all special. Until recently, somebody broke that hunch. I don’t like to mention names around here, since you (the suspect) made me disappoint about it. Anyway, here’s the story:

He/she was a friend of mine at Plurk. Until he/she suddenly became gone of the site, I wondered why. So I gave her a hi, and asked why he/she’s not there during those times. And unfortunately, what I get in reply was:

”Hi ka dyan. (unsure)” (Why would you say hi to me? (unsure))

Well, it’s a bit disappointing. Why?

1. I have treated him/her as my friend because I know he/she has the potential of being the next famous cosplayer.

AND

2.He/she has that good attitude shown to me when we first met, until the time where she went gone.

I just wish him/her a goodluck in life, because this is just the start of my revenge.

Anyhow, I want him/her to be at least ok in her life, without me being in the side to support.

More to come so stay tuned. Keep checking here for more!

Till then,

JHizole, out.