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Asian Series VS. MEN


























I'm afraid to post this 'cause it may not be better than my recent entry below. I'm afraid to post this, 'cause i might talk about a not-so-interesting topic or a totally nonsense one. i just wanted to update you, people. HA HA!

people, people, people! i can't believe i am now a basketball freak. come on, blame HOT SHOT (taiwanese series) HA HA. and you, subscribers of HOT SHOT on CHANNEL 3, ABS-CBN, i have outrun you. i finished the whole story as early as yesterday. and the story is... hey, why should i tell you? better wait and watch. HA HA!

okay, so now you know what i'm up to. it's all about the asian series i find online. there's really a deep reason on why i get addicted to it. i don't just watch around and appreciate the story. i really go for the whole package, the different aspects i look upon and stuffs. i mean, the language (i know a little mandarin by now), the love quotes, the places (such a beautifl scenery) and the story itself.

i consider each love story as my own story, each struggle of the character as my suffering and each happy ending as a start of another love life for me. i'd rather fall inlove with asian series than fall in love with boys. God, what am i saying? this is getting horrible. it seems that even how many times i get hurt like the character in the story, things patch up so easily and the situation goes smooth in no time.

i remember when in a serious relationship, i hardly get over a person. i mean, it takes me six months or so to move on, and not to get over yet. six months is really the minimum. however, in asian series, it takes me only hours to move on and find another. Shanne, do you know what you're mumbling about?

how come you compare a love for the opposite sex to a love for Asian Series?
what on the earth is going on what you, Shanne? I know what im talking about. i know the difference and i know it's nonsense. But this is what i feel and not think. this is what i want now, and not deserve.

i am so helpless. when are you coming, love of my life? i dont want to search nor wait. because i know, someday... time will come, i will laugh at this post and say "oh, Shanne! you're so lame and senseless. HA HA! shame on you". someday...


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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

i love watching series when i was younger.

well, television is a form of escape from the outside world. it makes me laugh, it makes me fall in love in no time, experience heartbreaks, like putting my feet on the shoes of the protagonist. teenage stuffs. but then, like you i fell in love too. that sucks. but somehow, the real thing is better than the fantasy. so, don't be afraid to fall in love again, take your chances, so what? shit happens..

but then, what is happier than being madly and totally in love?

~C.

Shanne said...

hey, hrix.
thanks for visiting. :) i have not heard from you for a long time.

thanks for that piece of advice. i would surely get a better perspective of how better reality is than fantasy. i was too attached to it that i got sick and tired and decided to switch.

keep safe. :)