BLOGGER TEMPLATES AND TWITTER BACKGROUNDS �
"It's going to be all right, sir," Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledore's silence than he had been by his weakened voice. "We're nearly there ... I can Apparate us both back ... don't worry ..."
"I am not worried, Harry," said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. "I am with you."
For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That’s a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that’s glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it’s safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that’s still likely to be the last thing you ever do.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.
Mr. Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.
Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony, and would like to add that Professor Snape is an ugly git.
Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor.
Mr. Wormtail bids Professor Snape good day, and advises him to wash his hair, the slimeball.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Sincerity

"I'm sorry," he says.


When your boy says that, it sounds bitter to you, am I right? Well, sometimes, when boys speak, girls can detect insincerities. Girls are very sensitive. A slight touch can turn them on. That works the same way when boys lie to them, or even just ignore them for a while. They will get hurt, inside out.

I've heard so many sorry's before that I am actually sick of it. That's why I don't listen to sorry's, because I'm not good at forgetting. I can forgive, but never forget. When he wronged me, I cried. Yes, AH did something that I can never forget. That was the first time I ever cried because of a guy. He said sorry so many times but I ignored him. Well, not completely, though. Because eventually, I'd found my way back to him.

Nowadays, when guys confess their feelings to me, I'll feel really, really numb. Numb because I don't know what to say so they won't be hurt. Numb because I'll always compare them with AH. 

I just want to say that, if you're a boy, and you're reading this, please be nice to your girl. 

To ones who made their confessions, if you could sing and dance and pull cool expressions onto your face like Kim Hyun Joong, then buzz me. I'll be waiting. Lol.

This is for you, m'dear. You asked for this.

Posted by Luna Saphira at 12:52 AM  

Labels:

0 comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)