Marley & Me.

been reading. and so far, i love the book.


i have been thinking for some time now, to get a pup to call my own. but have still been thinking, for it brings infinite responsibilities. nevertheless, i'll work something out.

i would want to get a larger dog, nothing fancy like poodle, nothing too big for me to handle. wouldn't want a small dog though, because i'm looking for a great companion. not a plushie. and smaller dogs tend to be more vulnerable. many times i have nearly ran over joyce's dog with the killer rollers of her bedroom's chair.

i'm sure a dog will bring joy to my family - firstly to my dad, being a dog lover himself. mom's afraid of dogs (but more of cats cus "they scratch!") but had a few experiences with my cousin's dogs and finds them adorable. and my siblings have been dying to have a four-legged playmate. so i'm sure there wouldn't be a problem having them adapt to a new family member.

but i'm still thinking..i would definitely want to have its best interests at heart. would have to do some research first.

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i wonder how is it some people just find it hard to understand that the people around them are having very much substantial problems. would it hurt to be, in the very least, sympathetic about it?

all words and no show doesn't make you seem like you understand. and if you don't, at least just keep quiet about it. it hurts when you add injury to insult.

so please, do me a favour and don't consume yourself with non-existing problems created within the depths of your own shallow mind.

makes me heated thinking about it. shall continue reading to calm my soul.

p/s: you'll never guess to whom the latter of this entry is dedicated to.

p/p/s: hang in there. i'll always be here.