whoever has given me his ribs, OWN UP!

Dad drove me to school cuz I overslept. And on radio the deejay was relating a once-was love story. Of a couple who because of differences broke up in the end, leaving the girl heartbroken and pitiful.

Indeed, it's a blessing to be able to find the person you love loving you in return. But more than that, it's a miracle to be able to find that special person who would tolerate and appreciate our weaknesses, love us unconditionally (if that's possible), and stay faithful to us for the rest of our lives. Like finding a needle in a haystack.

My prayer is for whoever to take marriage seriously.