best gift



i knew she was able to buy a gift for me...i knew she will surprise me...ha!i was right upon seeing her bringing a box finely wrapped with expensive cloth-thingy...in my mind i knew it was something nice...i knew it was something worth it because my baby will never give anything that is not presentable or pretty(of course,knowing on the fact that i am her boyfriend,so i was expecting better...)as i was slowly opening the box,in my mind i was hoping for a shirt, maybe because i am eager to have another new shirt;or a pair of pants because she once asked me if it would be okay if she will be buying one for me...but whatever it would be,it would be the best gift(only gift received...haha)knowing it was given to me by my baby...

as i opened the box and saw right in front of my eyes the thing my girlfriend put great effort on, my eyes suddenly had an itch on it due to the upcoming liquid substance that is about to spill out...

damn!

it's a pair of shoes!

a Nike Classic Leather Cortez to be exact...i was really surprised!my baby was joking a while ago that she was not able to buy any gift for me,a while ago i was thinking it would be just a not-so-expensive gift,a while ago i was hoping it might just be a branded shirt or jeans on a mild expensive yet a reasonably price, but what i've been holding was a pair of new NIKE shoes!

as i look back at her, my eyes gave up and my tears are falling...i cried because i knew she bought the shoes with the honorarium she just received...she was supposed to use the money for her own needs or satisfaction,not to buy it for me...i believe she didn't use the money so that she can buy me those pretty sneakers...

with the sneakers was a card...i want to read it but she told me to read it when she's not around(next post napud tong about wahat's inside the card baby q huh).

"okay!" then i automatically went silent...

she then saw the liquid substance

"nanu cry man aqng baby?"she asked...

i replied "pasagdia q bhe...don't worry,im not crying coz im sad...im crying because i am happy"

she let me cry on her shoulders while i hugged her tight...

the very reason why those tears aren't planning to cease falling is because i have felt that my baby do love me so much...the reason why she didn't use the money,the reason why she bought an expensive gift,the reason why we're there together on that room is because she loves me...she loves me more than i know...she loves me that i couldn't believe...she has proved me that she really does....she have proved me wrong that she won't be able to prove to me nor let me be able to feel that she loves me that much...she did it...

writing on this blog can't express how happy i am on my birthday...u know you are the reason...you made my birthday not just a special one but rather be one of the best moments worth to remember that our relationship has to offer...

baby?my princess?baby qleet?rina marie salem rubia?thank you...thank you for everything...i love you so much!i will keep you forever...i will never let you go...we will forever be lovers...i will keep and protect "us"

thanks for the birthday...<3

i love you



when I was a kid, I find angels so remarkable…with their angelic face and sanctified appearance, they made you blessed and closer to God… they say that once in your life your guardian angel will save you…and on that very time you’ll be able to meet him/her…this made me eager to meet my guardian angel to know him/her…he might be one handsome young man with innocent face and buffed body to protect me or just a simple yet she might be so beautiful who smiles and keeps your weary away…

years have passed and this dream for an encounter of an angel has ended. I had already met my angel at the age of 19…not just I know her, she actually became my girlfriend… she has this angelic face that would probably makes you melt when she stares at you…an astounding charisma that would shake your soul off…a soft voice that eases your fatigue…tantalizing eyes that gives her another impression and those alluring lips that slowly tempts you to come closer to her…

yep! my angel…who’s always there for me…who’s there to guide me, to teach me what to do, to tell me to move on and not to give up easily, the one who’ll make me smile when everything turns back at you…the one who gives me strength at times when the worlds are crashing unto you…

for all this time, she’s always been there for me…but my “thank you’s” aren’t just enough to please her…I love her so much…I consider myself to be the luckiest person alive for being the lover of the most stunning angel God has ever created…

so baby?my angel…allow me to tell you how grateful I am to call you mine

baby? I love you…you mean so much to me…and I don’t know how things will be working out when you’re not mine anymore…you’ve been with me for almost almost 2 years na and I’m used to have you at my side…thank you…

baby, you’ve been my inspiration…the reason why i’m like this…

I used to go out with friends and have fun till dawn…
I used to do vices that are not good…
I used to play on girls and consider relationship a game…
I used to be an insignificant fool who only think of having fun…

I used to be…but things change when you came into my life…

I never go out with friends and have fun till dawn…I don’t even go out unless my mom ordered me to do so or something important must be done…
I had never come back to redo the bad vices from the past…even if temptations are stronger this time, the stare of my baby is far way too powerful for me to handle…

We had memorable moments together that every time I think of these times, it’s as if I’m floating in heaven…it relaxes me and makes me smile at once…the feeling is so amazing…



do you still remember the time when we climb the hill in amlan? Where we took some pictures and even lie down on the grass?
do you still remember when we had swimming in baybayon? where you had to slide down and I was there waiting to catch you?
do you still remember when we went to sibulan beach before I drop u home? I was still sick then but the enthusiasm of being with you is what I prefer?
do you still remember the time when we watch tom and jerry together with shing2?the same time we went to church then played at the park?
do you still remember our first pizza sa foodnet? where you draw your signature princess on the plates?
do you still remember the moment we took picture of a heart-shaped using our hands when we’re still on the boat going to cebu?
do you still remember the time when we still took pictures of us even if we’re beside the church during our free time?

these are just some of those cherished moments we had spent time together…moments which are still fresh to me…moments that are needed to be treasured…moments that shows evidence on how we truly love each other…

moments that until now we still keep on making...

For these past times, we have been spending almost all of our time together…we had our meals together, play games dim-wittedly, fought on little stuffs, tease each other, tell corny jokes, laugh, cry and have lots of “walei moments”…

My baby is an artist…

She enjoys drawing prince and princesses…her stlye is unique, and so cute to look at…simple but it makes you smile when you lokk at it because of the strokes that is endearing to your eyes…

This drawing is a proof of how good my baby is…she draw this one lst week during the time when we’re at the IRS waiting for our grade…she crossed-out the drawing because she said that I edited it daw…(sorry ‘bout it bhe…I just wanted to make it clearer because I’m planning to scan it and upload it…)



What I love about this drawing is that it portrays us…

So happy being together…we had promises together…and that is


I swear that I love no other woman and that I love you no other woman was ever loved.

thank you rina



you mean so much to me baby...

you are my sunshine, who keeps me smiling to things na mka pa sad nq...
you are my angel, who will always be there for me...
my hanky, someone who's there to share my tears with...
my pillow, who'll hug me and make me comfortabe till morning shines...
my mentor, who teaches me the right things to do...

things aren't the same anymore...the past ren i knw ain't this happy...the past ren hadn't encounter what true love is...and this girl right here, the very cute face present is the one who teaches the love no man has ever felt...

i consider myselfthe luckiest boy alive...for having an angel as a girlfriend...