Saturday, February 13, 2010

LoVe DonT Cost a Thing


Dear John - well I'm not crazy about the movie. It left me broken-hearted alright. It finished with an open-ended ending, what is that? =p We get the picture but we kind of hoped it was going to be more specific...I mean did they live happily ever after or not? What did that hug mean?

Tears welled up but no, I didn't cry like I did in One More Chance or when I watched "THE NOTEBOOK". I dont want a JOHN. I want a guy like NOAH. Both characters however does not exist in real life hahaha, oh well sue me okay - okay, they do exist momentarily =) No wonder a movie only last up to 3-4 hours tops, any longer and we might have seen John and Noah in a different light. hehe

Haha..Me on the other hand, I have a (name here). He hates my guts sometimes but loves me I guess. I wish he doesn't. We're in the music video "love don't cost a thing" right now. haha.

It is odd how time flies when I think we were happier eating hotsilogs, tosilogs and whatsilogs (I'm a hotsilog girl). When all he can offer was nothing but I guess love. Now love has a price. It is every gift he gives me. I can't say I don't like it, I do. I mean, I love gifts, its just that sometimes I think he's forgotten why I chose him. It was never for these things. Minsan I would stop him and say "(name here) hindi nabibili ang pag ibig" hahaha well I'm serious.

He moves around me, with all these things he wants me to have. All these things he buys me, when for example I simply wanted a book.

Sometimes
its no longer even about what I want him to give me, It's usually what he wants me to have. And as confusing as it may seem (or maybe not) it is not the same thing.

I am not complaining. Okay, so maybe I am. I talked to him about this, but like so many talks, they are nothing but talks. =p because maybe when the times comes they become more than talks, I 'd finally run out of things to blog.

Things lose their meanings when they are nothing more than the tag price that came with them.

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