.::Welcome::.

Welcome to Shroom Side. Finding solace among nature on a cold rainy day.

.::The Shroom::.

~Kim

~"i don't need to see him to know in my heart that he exists..."~
~email: kimxen@gmail.com

.::My Adores::.

~her prince Kurama
~her dad, the dependable King
~her mom, the caring Queen
~her sister, the older princess
~her brother, the young prince
~her soul sister Serene
~her knight, Lord Ryzhen

.::Detests::.

~dark minions
~sewing class
~inconsiderate profs
~evil darkness
~rejection
~failure
~betrayal
~uncertainty

.::Wishlist::.

~to be part of her prince's world
~to travel the world
~to visit Ireland, Japan & Korea
~volumes and tomes of magical craft
~peaceful kingdom
~a bright future ahead
~to be able to join a cosplay
~to dye my hair blue
~to collect Ouran High Manga

.::Memory Lane::.

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.::Dewdrops::.

Legion Of Gaea
APC
Blessed Devil
Prince Yoeru
Knight Angelo
Prince Akabane
Prince Mamaru
Prince Kira Yamato
Destiny Waltz
Lord Knight Kiba
Lady Maxienne
Princess Pristine
Princess Lilai
Valley of Angels
Otaku Corner
Divine Castle
Princess Raissa
Satoshi Kagemaro
Blogtimizer
Lone Red Wolf
Neon Spring's Gallery

.::Dreamdrops::.

Games:
~Luna Mobile (server 22)
~Ikemen Sengoku (hiyori) ~Dragon Nest Mobile (Ava)
Webtoons:
~I Love Yoo
~UnOrdinary

.::Snowdrops::.

|Imichi Ryua @ Blogskins|
|Texture|
|Scan|
|Aniavvys|
|shirotsuki|

.::Mellow::.

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Sunday, July 17, 2005

Minsan naiisip pa rin kita…
Ang ngiti sa iyong mga mata,
Ang kapilyuhan ng iyong mga kilos
At ang tono ng iyong pananalita.

Madalas kong maramdaman
Ang bilis ng pagtibok ng puso,
Sa tuwing isasambit mo
Ang pangalan ko…

Namimiss ko rin ang tawanan
At lambing ng iyong boses
Sa tuwing kausap ka
Sa kabilang linya ng telepono.

Ang simpleng mga salita
At kataga na nasasabi mo,
Na nagpapagaan ng loob ko
Sa tuwing pangit ang araw ko.

Sana’y walang magbago,
Sana’y ganyan ka pa rin,
Iyan ang nais kong sabihin
Sa isang taong kaibigan kung ituring.

Gustuhin ko man, hindi puwede,
Naisin ko man ay hindi maaari
Sapagkat mayroon nang iba
Na sa tagal mo ay nauna.

Ikaw sana ang aking sinta…
Ikaw sana ang binubulungang “mahal kita”.
Ikaw sana ang nauna…
Ngunit saying dahil nandiyan na “siya”.

Ava stood out at 3:28 AM

Infatuation is an instant desire. It is one set of glands calling to another. Love is friendship that has caught fire. It takes root and grows – one day at a time.

Infatuation is marked by a feeling of insecurity. You are excited and eager, but not genuinely happy. There are nagging doubts, unanswered questions, little bits and pieces about your beloved that you would just as soon not examine too closely. It might spoil the dream.

Love is quiet understanding and the mature acceptance of imperfection. It is real. It gives you strength and grows beyond you – to bolster your beloved. You are warmed by each other’s presence even when one is away. Miles do not separate you. You want to be nearer. But near or far, you know you belong to each other and you can wait.

Infatuation says, “We must get married right away. I might lose my love.” Love says, “Be patient. You belong together. Plan your future with confidence.”

Love is the maturation of friendship. You must be friends before you can be lovers.

Infatuation lacks confidence. When your love is away, you wonder about your love cheating. Sometimes you even check.

Love means trust. You are calm, secure and not threatened. Your love feels that trust and becomes even more trustworthy. Infatuation leads you to do things you’ll regret later; love never will.
Love is an upper. It makes you look up. It makes you think more positively. It makes you a better person than you were before.

Ava stood out at 3:21 AM

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