Rock hard.
ITS SO ADOWABLE!
My adventures.
(Source: artyucko, via s0ur-grap3s)
February 14, 2011:
I had no clue why every one was giggling and being all fishy. Next thing i know i was blind folded trying hard not to trip. I held onto my friend’s hand as tight as i could, trying to peek beneath the handkerchief. Minutes passed. I felt the concrete. My friend made me sit down, somewhere. I had no clue then. I felt 99.9% sure that i was sitting on the stairs across the Umali hall in baker. I felt someone come near me. That someone untied the knot of the handkerchief and removed it. I opened my eyes slowly. I saw ALOT of people starting at me, smiling.. Giggling. HE came up from no where, holding out a bouquet of roses. I took the roses while looking at him. I smiled. He smiled. I couldn’t help but notice the people that’re watching us. The audience was supporting his every move. The audience that was the nearest to us, was mine and his friends. I can tell that there were more than 30 people standing around us to watch what he’s going to do, what my reaction will be. I looked behind my back, i saw another set of audiences. (no clue who the heck they are) They seemed so fascinated of what was going on. His friend stepped forward from the crowd, stretching out his arms to give the guitar to My special one. HE smiled, trying to fight the fear of what his doing. Trying to hide the fact that he was nervous. He held the guitar gently and started a melody. Then, he sang. His eyes locked on my face. Knowing that he was still staring at me, i tried to fight off the fact that i cant look back to his gaze. Instead, i looked at his hands, how he strummed the guitar so beautifully and how his sweat ran to his neck. After 3 minutes or so, the crowd grew louder. He gave the guitar to his buddy and i stood up to give him a hug. THE END, i thought. He looked at me, his thick brows curved with worry. He spoke, almost stuttering. “During valentines, there’s always a valentine date right? Well, I don’t want “just the valentine date” i want to spend this day with you as my girlfriend…. Will you be my girlfriend?” He reached for his pocket and pulled out a light green box, with a silver ribbon tied around it. He opened it slowly and revealed a silver ring with a heart in the middle. I looked around for a second. Without hesitation, i smiled and said “yes”.
I hugged him tightly while the crowd cheered and clapped excitedly. He held my hand and led me down the stairs. The audience stared with the same energy as our friends. We broke away from the crowd. While walking i can hear people whispering ” that dude proposed to her” or something like that.
This coming valentines will be our first year together. He’s my everything ♥
Insecurities. Society. Their all fucked up.
Made this one myself. c:
Just cause i like the effects c:
So my friend editted this pic. I just love how she edited it. The camera i used here is a Digi cam (Kodak)
Ohhh, i miss my long hair and my friends. Well, its almost 11. Got school tomorrow. Night guys! c: ♥
