Thursday, August 16, 2012

Thoughts about August (part 1)

By Hook 

Lately, I started to be hooked on Pretty Little Liars (PLL), a TV series that premiered on 2010. Its running now in its third season so I'm slowly catching up with it. The show has opened me up to alot of things hence, the show is a story about a mysterious murder with a mix of high school cliques, complicated love stories, raised sensitive issues tossed with family problems as well, that I think only a few network probably have shown these kind of issues on the screen.

Then, I also found out that the show was based on a novel of the same name, written by Sara Shepard which brought much interest in me (I'm thinking of raving on those books once I get to find one, that'll be my goal next.)



So here's my thoughts on the show:
liked the 4 main characters and how they're personalities are projected by the actors (I can say they look the part, great casting); not a fanatic of any of the characters yet but I'am somehow a fan of the writers though (liked how the story was written that in some part of me "I wish I was the one who wrote all of it though" haha). ~Date: 81612


Or by Crook

This afternoon, I finished watching episode 3x8. I've already saw episodes 3x9 and 3x10 earlier on ETC. Finally, I caught up with the show after days of catching up. I"ve been doing 6 days of marathon on it from season 1 up to season 3 (whew!) Just for the love of the show :D ~Date: 81812

Is All It Took

I was multi-tasking things at my computer and me doing some laundry late this afternoon. Okay I'll admit I'm watching PLL again haha. As I was loading up the washing machine, I made up this quote all of a sudden that when I got the time to go to the PC and write about it I can barely remember the words. Damn!

So I went back with the last load of laundry then proceeded to resume my PLL addiction. At the back of my head, still trying to put the words of whatever quote I said earlier.. I hate this moment..I can be a jerk at most times forgetting simple things like that. I hate it!


Still, I'll try the odds in remembering...

When I'm gone..
I want you to look back at all of the good and the bad
yet, still, preferably capturing the crazy and fun times we had and rather keep those happy memories into heart; like I did whenever I'm silently propped up onto the misadventures of this life--such playful imagination, curbed admiration, fantastic family and good friends also the twisted fate we usually encounter.
Life can be unfair but there's always a new sprout of beauty around us. Somewhere. We just have to look or sometimes wait for it to slowly unfold.

Life is wonderful after all!
And after all, I've met everyone I love and cared about in this life. Just a moment to share my part into the chapters of others and be there in any way I can; be what I should be--is like an icing in the cake for me. For that I'm thankful. To experience, share and inspire others and more importantly to hear them laugh with me (through the bad and good times) even in one of those cornish jokes I've ever uttered.



Sometimes, a smile can be that perfect remedy to a withered soul. ~Date: 81812

So Take Note of this Nook

There's an episode of PLL where Ella Montgomery (played by Holly Marie Combs) said this interesting line...
"Time can heal and something shakes a memory loose." 
~Ella Montgomery (Pretty Little Liars)

Time heals all wounds but not entirely
(although you wish it has) 'cause the scar remains.
Maybe not visible to one's sight or ignored at the slightest recall, but its there just under the surface that makes you cringe alittle at the very thought of it. A scar like a tattoo that's too painful and too hard to remove.

However, suppression can sometimes be a handy alternative to withstand and leave the scarred past into fragments. Honestly, I've lingered on it (suppression) for years.

And thereafter, I'll look up anew and try to pick the pieces up again as if the imprints of the scars are not visible to me. That's why you would never see a bother that ought to be painted on my face. I'm good at keeping secrets like that. It's more of the impulse of concealing, its some sort of defense mechanism I guess.

That's how I walk; that's how it should be anyways, I think. I hope.

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Before I forget I'll leave (you) a note...

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