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Sometimes being alone is not so bad after all. People look at lonesome people with disgust and disbelief, that out of millions of people in this metro, you have no one to be with but yourself. Being alone is sometimes a decision. Today I decided to be alone. (I was forced to be alone today but either way, I chose to be alone. This one’s another story) Instead of going to Trinoma, I...
I don’t usually do “movie reviews” but I think this movie deserves it more than any movie in my “movie” folder. I’ve watched a lot of movies but this one never failed to make me go smile and weep, weep and smile. When I saw the 3-hour duration of the movie below my file player, I had doubts of watching it since I don’t want to waste 3 hours of my precious...
I like words. Words have a strong power over me. I don’t know about you, but I’d like to have things said than left unsaid, exiled in the deepest of emotion deposits. I like to have things rubbed in my face, either sweetly or painfully. Well there’s one thing weird about me. I like things said, to me. But I can’t seem to say things, to others. Life’s irony at its...
Meanwhile in my insignificant life...
Minor subjects have been eating most of my time lately Screw PE practices, who ate most of my weekend And yep, thank God it’s over With this “busi-ness,” I haven’t got the slightest time to even change my bed sheets Don’t even get me started on nail-cutting And hair And so on.. I have a lot of things in mind to buy I told myself I will be saving up, instead I...
Class Suspensions: Pros and Cons
Pros: Suspension of classes Another day to finish due requirements Another day to rest Another day to longingly enjoy the company of your bed and pillows Reserved energy for the following day Cons: Additional class days and make-up classes Another day to cram due requirements Another day to slack off Another day to wake up at noon and regret it afterwards One-day baon-less
I know this is one of those blog posts that says he/she’s already tired of school and all those shiznits, but I really don’t care. I just have to find a way to vent it all out. I’m cramming. (Well, most of the time I do so this isn’t new actually) I have to memorize Africa’s map and I haven’t even started yet. Not to forget that I haven’t recited yet for...
Pero ano ba namang magagawa ko ‘di ba? Minsan talaga kailangan lang din natin tanggapin ‘yung mga nangyayari. Hindi dahil wala tayong kayang gawin, pero dahil wala na tayong magagawa. Apologies to my foreign followers. This is better said in my own language.
Think of the worst. That way you won't be...
091811 - Blog post turned English essay
Coincidences coincide. As we lie asleep in bed, another person from another face of the world just opened his eyes. As we take a walk on our daily roads, a stranger just had his foot step on strange grounds. Life never ceases to amuse me with all its everyday surprises. Just as the cliché saying goes, everyday is a mystery. It is such a frolic to see people smile. Smiling is a sign of happiness...
angelaburgos: Coincidences coincide.
It feels like as days pass, we’re drifting farther apart. Now what?
Today we went to Greenhills. I bought a new phone. Not the latest expensive kind of phone though. Just a typical you-can-steal-it-from-me phone. So far, so good. What I love about it is that it can acquire two sim cards. Today I wore a skirt. If you know me personally, you should know that I do not wear skirts. Today was kind of a windy day so it sucks for me. Today I tried Happy Lemon. Yep,...
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Typing shit in the first sentence because my Tumblr is connected to Twitter and I don’t want them to see what I’m really blogging about. And now it’s safe. Well, thank you for completing my day today with that short talk. Hee. And uh idc anymore. #weirdthatitypedinformallyinmyblogtoday
People avoid sadness. As much as possible, they always want to smile and laugh their hearts out. Happiness is considered the “must-feel” feeling. For in happiness, people find contentment. Sure, we all get brokenhearted, manage to be buried in debts, and failed a test. But as much as possible, we want to escape it. Who in the right mind would stay on the chaotic side of life, right? ...
I want to touch lives.
I believe that there is no such day that is “boring.” The world has so much work load to offer, so much complications to stabilize. I wonder how people spend their day, those that post statuses and tweets that their day is boring when truly, life is not. Maybe that’s what the problem is. People get bored, because they think there’s nothing to do. They think that other...
I went to Araneta today, hoping UST would win. But let’s skip the gruesome details that describe the ruthless defeat of the Tigers. On my way home from Margaret’s house, well, do you know Roxas? That place is lacking jeepney lines, for everyone’s information. And it goes the other way around, no jeepneys also on your way out. While waiting for the jeepney to fill, which took 20...
Have you ever come across upon some photo post containing Facebook conversations/wall posts? Those witty ones or those stupid senseless nonsense. Well, this is one of the days that boredom struck me so hard. I Facebook-searched one of the “people” in the “photo post” assuming that they were just make-believes. And as the boredom fruited so much success, the name randomly...
Sometimes I feel so mediocre, not even having a single “talent.” I find my personality and life too dry which probably is the reason why I put myself down too much. I’m too scared to come out of my rabbit hole and take some risks, that’s why. But at the end of the day, I still think I’m not good enough.
090811 - I checked my shoes but there isn't any...
I must have stepped on some poop that I did not know of or some sort but I can’t find another reason for all this unexplained luck. It’s as if all deprived lucks for the last weeks all made its comeback all in one day. Well, the day did not start perfectly, unfortunately speaking. I woke up early hoping to be assessed for some scholarship. And you might have guessed the next scenes,...
Judged an event. Realized how every criterion matters. Went to Literature make-up class Totally unprepared today, did not even open a single book. So nervous to be called in PGC. Luckily, I wasn’t called. Philosophy and it’s overtime. Got a so-so prelim grade in philo which kinda sucks which I know the reason why. Because of the freaking first quiz I failed.
A friend dropped by here earlier this day. Let’s name this friend Eleni. I missed her so much. I remember telling every single thing to her when we were still in high school. The giggles, the secrets, the shrugs and meaningful stares are really missed. It was her first time to go here since she’s that girl in high school that’s one of the oldest yet she has the strictest parent....
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090311 - I hate this feeling
I hate the feeling of feeling alone after watching romantic movies. Don’t get me wrong, I love romantic films. In fact, I dedicated a full folder just for my undying love for chick flick films. When the ending song starts to play, and they’re all happy kissing and contented, I can’t help but feel jealous. Yep, this is a bitter and sad post. Thank you romantic films for cruelly...
090211 - Of hellos and farewells
3PM and I have nowhere else to go. An inverted smile can be seen in my face though a printed letter in my bag glues me to the positive side of the world. I don’t want to go home yet! I walked, and walked, looking for no one in particular. And there they were, sitting on the benches. Today I joined CASA Retorika. It was really unplanned but then our senses came to us at the spur of the...
090111 - Untitled
I have this exceptional love for all fun English teachers. I don’t know why, but since high school, I find English teachers very helpful and fun to be with. Not only because I get to talk to them but secretly I have this urge to talk to them regarding such English skills that I am imagining to have. (I’m not even good at public speakng for that matter) I really have this imaginary...