She can’t keep a secret
For more than an hour
She runs on 100 proof attitude power
And the more she ignores me
The more I adore her
What can I do?
I’d do anything for her

Cause she’s bittersweet
She knocks me off of my feet
And I can’t help myself
I don’t want anyone else
She’s a mystery
She’s too much for me
But I keep comin’ back for more
She’s just the girl I’m lookin’ for

She is my sunshine. He was my storm.
He was my autumn. She is my spring.
She is my last. He was my first.
He promised. She promised.

Only the field and the flowers know the truth.

To him, she’s just a memory. The most beautiful that could ever be. Beyond sight. It’s the feeling he gets every reminiscing.

She’s just a memory. But sure, the most unforgettable of all.

I should probably put some caption/story of some kind here or put some text in the image…but uhhh, still thinking. I’m no good at that, though.

"You already know the answer, don’t you?"

"Yes. But I’m afraid it might not be one you want to hear."

"You’re saying it like you still care."

I want to do this to you too. And yes, I’m serious about this. And yes, in my dreams…hopefully.

That look in your eyes…

An authentic one…which is made out of authentic Korean cloth….and be groomed as such lady from Joseon era.  Hair all swept out of your face, beautifully braided at the back..with matching 댕기 or some simple hair ornament. With that 노리개 pendant attached to the hanbok to give a pleasant look to the entire outfit. With that traditional shoes also.

Insadong. If that would be the place to have a little photoshoot wearing such colorful and beautiful traditional clothing, I would get there. I would be there. Someday, somehow.

Finally. Made/edited my own bucket list. I need to, because I’ve sent some requests to a few bucketlist tumblr accounts, but they haven’t made one, obviously. LOL! And because this has always been (or maybe from the day I got a glimpse of it) in the list. 

"Hanbok" so close with the word "Haengbok", happiness. I hope when that day comes and I got to wear this, I am happy. Genuinely happy. 

*Disclaimer: Picture is not mine.

Random picture! =)) Hapeebertday Doojoon. Just in case I took so much time editing your picture. =))

And I was correct. Natapos ko ang pag-eedit ng 12:30 AM, July 5, 2012. Tsk tsk. WAHAHA!! Kasi naman nag-edit pa kami ni Precious ng THORtillos. =))

Anyway, ayun, 생일 축하해, Happy Birthday, Maligayang Kaarawan, sa aking minamahal at patuloy na mamahalin na si YOON DOOJOON (윤두준). 

Kahit medyo napapalayo na ako sa KPop, iba pa din impact kapag nakikita ko pics mo. Forever pogi at forever manong ka talaga. AHAHA! Pero alam ko namang imposible naman talaga na ikaw makatuluyan ko, malamang, pero sana makahanap ako ng lalaking same overflowing emotions kapag nakikita ko. <3 :”> At sana makahanap (o baka nahanap na?) ng babaeng makakapagpapasaya sayo ng lubos. :)

사랑해요, ILOVEYOU, Mahal Kita!!!! <3

SERIOUSLY. Naaaaah. But yeaaah~

- Ally, What’s Your Number

Someday, I would know and would finally hear from someone that I am really good at something. And when that moment comes, I will never give up on it. 

Oh-oh! Stupid me. That was supposed to be “tumblr”. Sorry.

And according to whatifisaythatillneversurrender.tumblr.com, it’s Franklin Roosevelt who said it, and Duke was only quoting him. Thank you for the info! :)

Ok, so I stand corrected by tzedosky.tumblr.com that it was William Shakespeare who originally quoted this after all. Thanks again, buddy! :)