Am I a shadow on your wall, am I anything at all?

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 29, 2010

If its meant to be it will be

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 28, 2010

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 26, 2010

Just look at my Key. ♥ (& Ga-in + Jo Kwon hahahahahaha)

Watch this,

followed by this:

Just what I need to brighten up my mood. Can’t freaking wait for Sunday.
8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8)

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 25, 2010

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I saw this on Charmaine’s old blog. See how much you’ve changed. Hahaha.

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 25, 2010
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
Separation by W.S. Merwin

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 25, 2010

Today was a bad day. I need to shop so damn badly. I want to get my contacts ASAP to meet shinee. Tomorrow’s a monday. I’m going to sleep soon. Bye

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 25, 2010

tumbletumblee:  dontknowdontcare:  pwnator:  rainingdogsandfish:  imhayya:  formulaforlove:  metaphoricallanguage:  lovemyboyfriend:  Don’t make mistakes.

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 20, 2010

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Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 20, 2010

That old saying, how you always hurt the one you love. Well, it works both ways.

— Fight Club

pick me a daisy

Posted in Uncategorized by merryhappyberry on January 20, 2010

Sometimes people change so much, it hurts to even have them in your life because you see the change. You remember who they were and you get to see up front, little glimpses of who they are now and yes sometimes it hurts. To lose someone in a snap of your fingers.

But that’s about it. Then you look at your life now and feel alive. You feel love once more, a different kind of love. That grows…with every moment spent together. Watching and learning, growing together. You feel the drive for your dreams, you feel like the world is your oyster again. Power and tentativity. You hold your fate in your own hands most of the times.

Do people change? Or just become more of who they really are?