Entries By JorgeRuiz
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I am concerned that my child won’t remember all these times when he’s older. I know he’s not even 1 year old, but I WON’T forget – how could he?
Will he remember all the love he receives? Will he feel all this happiness? Will he smile when he sees us? Will he always remember we LOVE him?Posted By JorgeRuiz On 09.19.2011 @ 10:47 am
Rally up to have your love back. Rally up to see what happens. Rally up to have more fun. Rally up to do work. Rally up to see you actually love me again. Rally up to see that twinkle in your eye. Rally up to notice I’m afraid to show you love. Rally up because you deny me love.Posted By JorgeRuiz On 09.14.2011 @ 5:57 am
Ants perplex me.
Why can’t we be so organized, work-oriented, goal-oriented? Why can’t we listen to our elders? Why can’t most men respect women? Why can’t we be so STRONG?
They’re so tiny, so easy to squash; yet, if they could be at our level we’d have to do what they say.Posted By JorgeRuiz On 09.05.2011 @ 1:11 pm
The mist settles and here I am, lost again.
I look around and I try and find her again. I know I’ve seen her again, but things are different now. I still feel a jump, a little kick, but it’s not like before. I know my heart will always love her somehow, just not like before.
That mist has settled, we are no longer whom we were.Posted By JorgeRuiz On 08.30.2011 @ 5:25 am
I am the living examples of a chance.
She should’ve never had given me another chance, not after so many tries.
Sometimes I feel I don’t deserve her, but I know she loves me and I love her.
I was given chances and here I am – married to her with a beautiful baby boy.Posted By JorgeRuiz On 08.29.2011 @ 8:26 am
When I see the word deer I think of two of my friends: Manu and Chad.
Manu used to have this really cool blog, it was different, he barely wrote, but I loved reading it.
Chad is a hunter. Deer hunter, to be specific. I hadn’t even thought of EATING deer until I met him. I miss Chad a lot.Posted By JorgeRuiz On 08.19.2011 @ 6:51 am
Answers are what everyone expects me to give them most of the time. I know, I am a teacher; but it is not just students, it’s everyone. I like the feeling, but at the same time I think, it’s logical, you do it. Is that bad?
Where do I go for answers? Whom do I speak to?
Intrapersonal – My own thoughts.Posted By JorgeRuiz On 08.12.2011 @ 7:42 am
when i see the word elastic, i automatically think about superheroes. the very first image i had in my head was of Plasticman, with his weird funny white glasses. It also makes me think of rubber bands: changing, bending, adapting, but also breaking if pulled too hard. Elasticity… i HATED that word in college, was it really THAT important??Posted By JorgeRuiz On 08.10.2011 @ 5:15 pm