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Thursday, February 23, 2006

The One that Got Away By: Mark J. Macapagal


In your life, you'll make note of a lot of people. Ones with whom you shared something special, ones who will always mean something. There's the one you first kissed, the one you first loved, the one you lost your virginity to, the one you put on a pedestal, the one you're with...and the one that got away.
Who is the one that got away? I guess it's that person with who everything was great, everything was perfect, but the timing was just wrong. There was no fault in the person, there was no flaw in the chemistry, but the cards just didn't fall the right way, I suppose.
I believe in the fact that ending up with someone, finding a longtime partner that is, does not lie merely in the other person. I can actually argue that an equal part, or maybe even the greater part, has to do with the matter of timing. It has to do with you being ready to settle down and commit to someone in a way that goes beyond the little niceties of giddy romance.
How often have you gone through it without even realizing it? When you're not ready to commit in that mature manner, it doesn't matter who you're with, it just doesn't work. Small problems become big; inconsequentials become dealbreakers simply because you're not ready and it shows. It's not that you and the person you're with are no good; it's just that it's not yet right, and little things become the flashpoint of that fact.
Then one day you're ready. You really are. And when this happens you'll be ready to settle down with someone. He or she may not be the most perfect, they might not be the brightest star of romance to ever have burned in your life, but it'll work because you're ready. It'll work because it's the right time and you'll make it work. And it'll make sense, it really will.
So that day comes when you're finally making sense of things, and you find yourself to be a different person. Things are different, your approach is different, you finally understand who you are and what you want, and you've become ready because the time has truly arrived. And mind you, there's no telling when this day will come. Hopefully you're single but you could be in a long-term relationship, you could be married with three kids, it doesn't matter. All you know is that you've changed, and for some reason, the one that got away, is the first person you think about.
You'll think about them because you'll wonder, "What if they were here today?" You'll wonder, "What if we were together now, with me as I am and not as I was?" That's what the one that got away is. The biggest "What if?" you'll have in your life.
If you're married, you'll just have to accept the fact that the one that got away, got away. Believe me, no matter how fairy tale you think your marriage is, this can happen to the best of us. But hopefully you're mature enough to realize that you're already with the one you're with and this is just another test of your commitment, one which will just strengthen your marriage when you get past it. Sure, you'll think about him/her every so often, but it's alright. It's never nice to live with a "might have been," but it happens.
Maybe the one that got away is the one who's already married. In which case it's the same thing. You just have to accept and know that your memories of that person will probably bring a nice little smile to your lips in the future when you're old and gray and reminiscing.
But if neither of that is the case, then it's different. What do you do if it's not yet too late? Simple...find him, find her. Because the very existence of a "one that got away" means that you'll always wonder, what if you got that one?
Ask him out to coffee, ask her out to a movie, it doesn't matter if you've dropped in from out of nowhere. You'd be surprised, you just might be "the one that got away" as well for the person who is your "the one that got away."
You might drop in from out of nowhere and it won't make a difference. If the timing is finally right, it'll all just fall into place somehow and you know, I'm thinking, it would be a great feeling, in the end, to be able to say to someone, "Hey you, you're the one that almost got away."
 


Wednesday, November 10, 2004

People are so caught up with cramming that they have no time to talk on AIM.  I have some funny things to say but no audience.  For some odd reason people tend to check Xanga more often than AIM.

While doing laundry in the High Rises I stumbled upon a floor mate taking out my clothes from the dryer.  It was not even 3 minutes past that all my clothes were placed upon the dryer.  I walked in the laundry room finding the culprit.  What ever happened to the 15-minute rule?  Does it only apply to a classroom setting?  I was upset.  Why does food receive a 5 second rule?  Are my clothes less important?

In the High rises we have elevator etiquettes.  Apparently the issue of laundry etiquettes needs to be addressed. It is never usually a guy that takes out your laundry.  Why is it that it is only females that are impatient?  Better question, why would you use the facilities there if every machine were occupied.  Aren't Penn students brighter or is it true that Temple students are just smarter?  I should hand that lady a transfer application. 

Maybe I am getting upset for no reason.  If this person were hot and gorgeous then I would not have any problems with this ordeal.  This entry would have never been written.  The idea of this beauty-challenged person (I am not implying that I am not of this nature, but then again I would not take someone's laundry out of a dryer) touching my boxers (no I do not wear briefs) and rummaging through my PERSONAL items is disgusting.  Don't say " Oyo was this your dryer?”, I should have said something like " it's a public dryer and therefore is not a possession... @!!!!@@@@."  I feel like George Castanza when he stumbles upon a great comeback line in Seinfeld. 

Aiyah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Side note:  Million Dollar Idea:  So we have computer labs and study lounges what about Writing A Paper Lounge????

 

©2004

 

Yes I am writing a paper.


Wednesday, April 07, 2004

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Macroeconomics
By Stephen D. Williamson, Stephen Williamson
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Today was the best day in a while.  I went down to chinatown to eat some Pho at chuchu's.  Sometimes I think that i am ripping them off.  Best Pho in chinatown. You guys should all go.  

I wanted to know who would be around this summer.  I thought it would be a good time to catch up with you all.

Side note:  Today when I was walking to Bananna Republic this homeless guy asked us for a quarter.  I was being a big jerk then.   I looked into my pockets and told the guy " sorry I only have a dime".  I don't know what spurred that remark.  I had a feeling he wasn't one of those helpless homeless guys, but just one of those fake ones that we have around campus.  I remember this one time when this lady stoped me and asked me for money.  She told me a story about how she needed diapers.  Hell it was so believeable that I ended up give her like 20 bucks.  Then I realized I got scammed.  So ever since that day I would just ignore her and all of her conniving friends.  One day I wore my Goergetown sweatshirt I got from ECASU and when she approached me and asked me if I went to Penn or Drexel, I reponded " Sorry, I'm from goergetown".  Surprisingly she just walked away.  That was such a funny moment.   

Looking forward to another great summer with great people.


Thursday, September 25, 2003

School rocks, everyone is great!!! If you only knew=).  I've been neglecting my students, but I plan to contact them soon.  What could be better? 

 "did you know that vanilla isn't natually sweet?  You have to put additives to make it sweet.   I am like vanilla...and you in my life is the additive"

- Truffles*


Thursday, September 04, 2003

Dedicating this entry to one of my coolest friends, Sophie.

I had an amazing summer all because of Sophie.  Thank you. 



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