OhmyAela :)

About 100 years ago, there lived an elderly woman. She lived in a small cottage near a river. Everyday, she would take long walks to fetch water from that river. She had a wooden pole that she would carry on her back. On each end was a bucket. One bucket was in perfect condition,while one had a crack in it. The perfect bucket could carry a full bucket of water, but the cracked bucket leaked on the way back so, it could only carry half. The perfect bucket had felt proud of itself, and of it’s abilities.
It was happy to help the elderly woman fetch water everyday. The cracked bucket, on the other hand, felt ashamed of itself, and felt like it was disappointing the elderly woman. When the elderly woman finally arrived home with one and a half bucket of water, the cracked bucket said, “Oh, elderly woman. Why don’t you get a new, flawless bucket, instead of getting only half a bucket of water from me everyday?
Wouldn’t that be easier for you?” The cracked bucket was discouraged by itself. “Tsk tsk.” The woman replied. The cracked bucket looked puzzled. “I have always known of your flaws. I know that getting a new bucket would be easier.”
The cracked bucket looked disappointed now. “But, you see. I have been taking advantage of you. Some while ago, I have been planting flowers on the path to the river on your side of the pole.” The bucket still looked confused, wondering what planting flowers had to do with its flaws. The woman continued explaining,
“Even though you leak, and I cannot use the water for drinking and bathing at home, the water leaks onto the planted seeds on the way back that I have planted, which gives it the nutrients they need, then I will have beautiful flowers to put in a vase at home.” The cracked bucket started to feel a bit better. The elderly woman carried the cracked bucket by its handle, and walked on the path to the river. The cracked bucket stared in awe as it looked at the enchanting scenery surrounding them.
There were flowers everywhere on the cracked bucket’s side of the path. A variety of all kinds of flowers. Green, yellow, blue, red white, and even pink flowers. “Because of you, I’ve been able to experience peaceful walks, through the beauty of nature.” The elderly woman smiled. The cracked bucket smiled while looking at what it helped the elderly woman accomplish.
Moral of the story
Even though we all have flaws, we’re still perfect in our own ways. We just have to realize who we are and the potential we have within. Don’t get discouraged by yourself of anyone. Low self-esteem doesn’t do one any good. Basically, we’re all cracked buckets in our own special way, and have faith in yourself.

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hayilla:

para dun sa ex ko na pare parehas ang istilo ng panloloko sa lahat ng babaeng niloko nya.. PAKYU ka.. mamamatay ka din hayup ka.. pag nabunaw ang mundo ikaw ang unang ipag dadasal ko na masunog, buset ka !! bwahahaha *super evil laugh*

kahit anung gawin mong pag babasa ng bible, at kahit mag long sleeve ka pa habang nag aalive alive, at nag sisimba araw, tanghali gabi.. MAMAMATAY ka din ok? wag ka na mag ilusyon na maliligtas ka,

Kung sa bagay, kulang ka sa pagmamahal. mag isip ka nomon ng ibang style pare!! tuwing mag kkwentuhan nalang kami ng mga ex mo, dugtungan game kami lagi eh.. 

nakakatuwa nalang isipin na nuon iyak ako ng iyak kasi akala ko super worthy ka at di na ko makakaramdam ng pagmamahal ulit. 

Pero alam mo, nung nag hiwalay tayong impakto kang anak ni hudas,dun ko na realize na sobra palang mali na umasa sayo at isipin na isa kang hulog ng langit at matatawag kong DREAM GUY, kasi sa totoo lang katumbas mo BANGUNGOT . 

Nung napagtanto ko na kailangan ko ng gumising sa mala impyernong panaginip, marami akong nakilalang bagong tao. na totoo sa sarili nila. Na realize ko na di na pala ako yung dating Michaela Xylline Jong. Natatawa ako biruin mo , sumali pa ko sa alive alive para lang maging karapat dapat sayo? well… that’s past, fucking past i guess.

and now. before i end this post.. how i wish, magbago ka na at di na madagdagan ang mga babaeng maloloko mo. Goodluck :)

Wars

Violence

Abuse

Hunger

Corruption

Discrimination

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anrb:

parang kami lang :)

baby-owl:

You know you love someone when you no longer push your ego and start to think bout his feelings more.

owsheet!!

Minsan lang ako mag salita sa inyo, Pero this time asahan nyo.. Pag ang PRIDE ko, tinapakan nyo na, at sumabay pa kayo sa mga problema ko, baka mag sisi kayo at nakilala nyo pa ko!! 

nocturnalbutterfly:

This. Except  ESPECIALLY cockroaches and CENTIPEDES.

aw..