You're Nobody till Somebody Loves You.
You're Nobody till Somebody Loves You.
You're nobody til somebody loves you
You're nobody til somebody cares
You may be king, you may possess the world and it's gold
But gold won't bring you happiness when you're growing old
The world still is the same, you never change it
As sure as the stars shine above
You're nobody til somebody loves you
So find yourself somebody to love
The world still is the same, you never change it
As sure as the stars shine above
Well, you're nobody til somebody loves you
So find yourself somebody to love
-Dean Martin
For someone to love you, you must show that you care. It's difficult because showing affection could be a bit embarassing, sometimes and when someone apparently does not appreciate it, you feel rejected. It hurts! It's best to remain distant and polite than be lewd. I just don't understand why little signs like holding your stuff for you, offering you your favorite drinks, and listening intensively to your boring lectures and tolerating your hyperactive moments could not be counted in the lists of kindness:
1. Saving money to buy you a gift card that you will eventually throw away. "It was from last year."
2. Making a little painting that costs as much as a family meal at Cema, Shangri- La Mall. "Thanks, but next time, let's go eat outside!"
3. Buying a cake that you will only frown and say, "I like fruity flavor than chocolate," when there's evidently no other kind of cake available.
4. Take you to a concert you thought would be grand, only to be disappointed and say that we should have saved our money.
It's hard to be kind when people are unconsciously, unappreciative of your efforts, but, as Mother Teresa says, "No matter what they do, love them anyway. It pays off in the end." Or something like that. We must endure the impulse that underrate our efforts to venerate the existence of our loved ones.
Besides, I would rather be a somebody loved by many than a nobody that everyone hates.
hay
-naalala ko yung niligawan ko dati na mahal ko pa rin hanggang ngayon nung bertdey nya binigyan ko sya ng libro ni bob ong pero alam ko namang hindi nya babasahin- tapos sa loob ng libro nakasulat: hindi ko alam pero nagkasya sa loob ng librong to ang malaking pizza at malaking cake para sa bertdey mo kulang nga lang ang kandila. (tapos sa dulo ng buk naka-ipit yung claim stub sa breadtalk, tsaka yellowcab at movietikets) sigh. pero ayun di nya rin na-appreciate. hay.
hug na lang kita. (sigh ulit)
kung hindi ka na babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
Aww ... poor you.
I'd appreciate it had it been me.
You know, I remember, my friend -- she never bought me anything, ever. So come my birthday, I was so surprised when she gave me a present. It's nothing expensive. Just a t-shirt that costs under 300 pesos, but the shock that she'd thought of buying me anything was so great, I cried. And she was so troubled ha ha ha ha! She was like, "Oh, I thought you wouldn't like it but I couldn't find anything better." And I was like, "No! You silly! You've never given me anything! This is the first time you ever gave me a present." I cried so hard. I was so happy. We've never forgotten that day ever since. xD
hahaha ganyan din ako
hehehe minsan sa klasrum namin, yung Values sabjek gagawa raw ng krismas card tapos ilalagay sa krsimas tree kukunin namin sa krismas party mismo, tapos krismas party na ganyan ako alam ko naman kung sinu gumawa para sakin parang palitan lang ganyan. tapos meron card na naiwan sa krsimas tree, nagturuan pa kami kung para kanino sa klase- yun pala para sa akin hahaha may nakasulat pa to my best friend, umiyak lang din ako hahaha. unexpected mula sa kaibigan.
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
When you least expect things to happen ...
unpredictable
parang wild mushroom lang, di mo alam kung kelan at saan uusbong. hay.
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
hindi
bago lang ako dito nagsusulat, pero ngsusulat ako nung college hanggang sa nadiscourage na. lately lang ulit. ngayon isa akong full time kolboy.
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
Sorry ... I'm probably just a little hyper. ^^;
I haven't been sleeping well lately. Hmm ... keep writing. Burn the paper well with your words. The smoke will surely rise to the stars. And now I rest. Adeiu! :)
pero baka
anong stud number mo o kors? 03 ako CS.
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
sosyal
sa ibang bansa ka nag aral? saan?
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
Goodness! You sure reply fast!
hahaha
hindi naman inaabanagan ko kasi baka biglang lumbas ang aparisyon ni jon.
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
I am surprised.
I went to sleep (left my computer on) and came back to find you and Rom still at his heels. Ha ha ha! It's nice to know someone really cares. :3
What exactly are call boys? Just asking.
hindi naman
nawala rin naman ako mga 20 minutes para mag lunch hahaha, bukas work mode na kasi.
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay
That's late lunch! ^^
pokpok
hahaha sa gabi lang lumalabas sa umga tulog.
kung hindi ka babalik, araw araw na lang akong maghihintay




The color of love is something beautiful
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I believed it is a great song....
Nice post!
jons