Sunday, July 31, 2005


wuah.
My life-defining moment...

whas when I heard Dr. Maya Angelou say this on Oprah's show"

"Love Is What Really MattersWhat really matters now is love. Now I don't mean mush, I don't mean sentimentality. I mean that condition in the human spirit so profound that it allows us to rise. Strength, love, courage, love, kindness, love. That is really what matters. There has always been evil, and there will always be evil, but there has always been good, and there is good now."

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Strong.
With no light coming from anywhere else, I stare blankly onto the monitor and try to squeeze out every inch of life-lesson Ive learned through time.
For every problem I face, I always try to look for that one, single answer that could be the key to all my burdens.
At times, doing so is as easy as finding the bright, yellow, sun amidst the gloomy skies above.
But more often than not, looking for that answer grows much more painful once we realize that our search is done in vain.
Its like having to find your shadow in the dark night.
Its like having to gasp for air from the deepest part of the ocean.
Its like trying grab hold of the wind.
Its like trying to make your pain go away with your tears.
Its impossible, we think.

Unfair.
Thats what we say.
How couldnt it have turned the way we wanted it to?
Why couldnt have things just been as great as I dreamed them to be?
How come I feel tired of staying strong and trying to understand the reasons behind it all?
Why is it that doubt and confusion overpowers that love that was once there?

There always seems to be an empty space.
And from that emptiness comes the desire to find out what was there before.

There always seems to be that cold and hard heart.
And from that lack of feeling, we think we could numb ourselves from all the confusion.

There will always seem to exist, a dream that will forever be in us.
And from that dream, we try to pull out all our wishes for everything to be right again.

Life probably wont ever get tired of hitting us in the right spot.
It will always find a way to push us down to our knees.
It will always find a way to keep us kissing the ground.

Know that we were born to be hurt.
But also know that we were made to live.

Whatever you go through, all your hardships and pain, theyre part of who you are.
You will always feel the unfairness, and you will always have to fight the feelings of pain.
But dont let those feelings define you.
Only let them make you stronger.
Because thats who you are. Thats what defines you.

Strong.

PS - Thanks for the chocolates. :)

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Thursday, July 28, 2005


Sabaw
Frek. I forgot what I was supposed to type here. Aack.
Sobrang sabaw na naman ako, hassle. :))

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Punta kayo sa YFC High School High Dance Party tom!
Its gonna be at the BF Pque Club House (near Ruins daw) from 6-10 pm.
Its gonna be fun! Tickets are priced at only P50! You can buy em from any YFC core member. ;)

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The AP long test was quite easy (its at tests like that that I end up making stupid mistakes).
But it was effing weird how I uh, cried after taking it. WTF.
I was trying to sleep as I rested my head on my folded arms atop the table, when thoughts suddenly invaded my already jaded brain.
I wont expound on the details anymore.
Ill only get in trouble.
Im so sick of it already. So so sick.

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Im still halfway through my Ateneo essay.

My thoughts are still all over the place.
I cant seem to put it all together.

The same goes for this thing I call my life. =O
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You know how we always end up biting our lip our banging our heads (well, not really) at the thought of having done something stupid?
Like for example, having forgotten your phone at home?
Or losing a thousand bucks for no apparent reason?
Or having eaten 7 meals for one single day?
Well, im having one of those moments.

I cant believe these things haunt me even in my dreams.
That feeling you get after having woken up from a nightmare just ruins your day before it even starts.
Good thing Ive still got His number in my head.
I can always count on Him at times like these.
He's had lots of experience.
His death on the cross was caused by how people judged him, and yet he forgave his persecutors.
I am no son of a God, but I guess I can more or less learn how to take it all in.
Hopefully.

Eowww. Drama pare. Umuulan kasi eh. :))

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Marc Abaya's married?!?!
Or was Colby just joking around? Lol.

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(ahaha!)

I saw Marc (close kami) once in Festi.
I was actually wondering who the topless guy in the stage was.
After a few seconds of abs-admiring, that was when it hit me that this was my 239712389th crush.
Bwaha.

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Nostalgia (n.)

A bittersweet longing for things, persons, or situations of the past.
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Thank you for helping me become what I wanted me to be. Not what you wanted me to be.
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No one who has a true friend can ever lose all hope - for no one can feel totally worthless who has worth in another's eyes.
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Thank you for showing me that being made to look ridiculous isnt the end of the world.
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Thank you for making me feel better than I really am.

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Wednesday, July 27, 2005


random thoughts

random notions and icon-flooding

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(from someone's MSA notebook daw, hehe)

gago ka pag nagmahal ka ng taong di ka naman mahal,
tanga ka pag di mo nakikita yung gagong nagmamahal sayo

You can't blame gravity for falling in love. -Albert Einstein

When you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.Author: When Harry Met Sally

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Sometimes, I dont know if people like me. . . for me.

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Once you let someone enter your heart, no matter what happens, there will always be a single spot in it for him/her.

What the majority wants isnt always whats right.

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You know someone's important to you when, no matter how much hurt he or she has caused you, youll keep on loving them anyway.

Words are quintessential.

If you think it, it will be.

It sucks when you cant defend yourself. It sucks even more when you dont even know what youre defending yourself from.

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It may be kilig to hear someone tell you that you were in their dreams. But when they refuse to tell you what the dream is about, its a whole different story.

Who among the teletubbies is (are) gay?

When at the brink of embarassment, put your acting skills to use.

Thats precisely why they call them "fairy tales"
Coz you need a fairy for them to come true.

Prince Charming isnt all that.
You also need Prince Sweet, Prince Buffed, Prince Nice-Smile, Prince Smart, Prince Understanding, Prince Funny. . .



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Tuesday, July 26, 2005


Tatooed On My Mind
Playing in my head: Tattooed On My Mind by D Sound

Baby youll soon forget about all,
or maybe youll miss it like I do.
One thing's for sure I'm on a doubt,
spend too much time thinkin' of you

Dont wanna write,I dont wanna call,
I would not know what to say
It should be you
That's how I want it to be
Tell me you feel the same way


Oh, yesterday, I was feelin' safe,
oh all I do today is tryin' to be brave
and no melody can seem to suit my mind
and now I curse you for being so sweet and so kind

And I cant get you out of my dreams
Now I know that youre the dangerous kind
And your smile is tattooed on my mind
And I cant get you out of my dreams

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Im still Ateneo essay-less. =O
Im still waiting for Mr. Inspiration to smack me hard in the face.
Im planning to write about a rather serious/melodramatic topic, so its a good thing the skies are currently crying. The heavens must have heard me when I prayed for a "cozy" weather. I write better when my world is rainy, dark, or hushed. And drama/arte noh? Hehe.

*20 minutes later*

2 paragraphs down! woohoo! Lol.

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Someone made kwento about how certain people are mad at a certain someone for something he/she wrote in his/her blog.
Pahamak talaga tong mga online journal na to eh. Nyarr. Hehe.
The certain someone didnt evidently pinpoint who or what he/she was talking about, so the people who read his/her blog ended up assuming.

I am in no position to judge or blame them for that. Its a typical reaction of someone who feels like he is being choked. He will eventually lose his breath and he will be left with no other option but to struggle and fight back.

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But on the other hand. . .

thats the problem with having the guts to express yourself. . .
People will, more often than not, take your personality from the words you type.
People will, more often than not, believe what they want to accept as true.
People will, more often than not, disregard your feelings and your own truths for their own sake.
And people will, and always will, judge you whether it be done unintentionally or the other way around.

I just hope that there will come a time, when these very same people, cleanse their minds of all prejudice, prejudgment, and bias and, for once, take the other person's thinking into consideration. I just hope that one day, people will end the suppositions, accusations, and speculations, and just choose to grab the truth as it is duly laid out. I just hope that before anyone even decides to point a finger at another individual, he would remember that the rest of his fingers are pointing back at him.

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This was one of my entries a couple of months ago:

Life is unfair.
Ken's status pokes ones consciousness. Coz the reality of it is too blinding.
Biology defines life as = the metabolic activity of protoplasm. But there are times when it seems even worse than that. Im not miserable. In fact Im a very lucky girl. But whenever I hear about someone elses misery, I tend to carry the burden with him. I just cant seem to NOT CARE. And that’s the bad part. Coz Im always there to give advice, to say this and that, to do these things for that person. . .but I never quite learned how to deal with my own burdens.

Life is never fair.
And perhaps it’s a good thing for most of us that its not.
And we haven’t any other choice right? Unless you want to jump off that 20-storey building and gasp for you last intake of air, you have no other way to go but straight ahead.

Life isn’t always that bad.
The secret of life isn’t just to live.
But to have something worthwhile to live for.

I may be sounding like Sir Cortel now, but thats a fact we all have to accept. What else can we ever want in our lives anyway, but happiness and contentment?
We only live once. . . but if we make the most out of every second of our existence, I think once is enough.

Wow. Im quite impressed by the things I wrote.
Sorta kinda like intellectually-stimulating stuff, huh?
Hay grabe, I "crush" myself. Haha.
Ang labo. =P

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[*Anthology*]
Remember when Ms Caldo asked us to make poems for Filipino?
Wala lang. Im just asking if you guys remember. =P

Araw-Gabi

Sa ilalim ng mga bituin
Nakatitig ako sa langit
Sa langit ng walang-hanggang kalaliman

Maaari kayang ikay nakatingala rin at nag-iisip
Nag-iisip sa kawalan
Ako ang laman ng isipan

Walang ingay
Tahimik
Walang boses
Parang langit

Ikaw lang ang naririnig ko
Pangalan moy sinisigaw ng puso.
Ang gabi y lumalalim
At ikaw ang kapiling

Gawin nating atin ang gabi
Dumaan ang oras, at ang araw ay lumabas
Lumiwanag ang langit, may ilaw, may ngiti

Ang umagay dumating
Ang pagmamahal ay sapitin
Bagong araw ay atin

Nagsumpaan tayong dalawa
Wala ng iba
Kundi ikaw at ako
Ang araw at ang bwan
Araw. . .gabi. . . araw at gabi. . .atin lamang. .

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Monday, July 25, 2005



(from Lari's multiply)

In a little home, all alone; there once lived a girl,
beautiful, five feet seven, her hairs had lovely curls.
She loved a guy, more than she ever loved her life,
and waited for the day to be recognized as his wife.

She treated him like a gift sent from heavens above,
& often said, he taught her the real meaning of love.
She longed to be in his arms and hold onto his hand,
he was everything to her - a lover and a best friend.

He also loved that girl from the bottom of his heart,
he had a strong belief, that none can do them part.
Only obstacle he had was, he was too far from her,
maybe 530 miles, I'm unsure what the numbers were.

At times she talked to him about one of her friends,
said he's the one on whom she can always depend.
He asked her, "Oh! Well, then who am I to you???"
She replied "You've made my dreams come true.

You're the one whom I think of all day and night,
you've filled my life with the happiness and delight.
Whenever I close my eyes, It's only you that I see,
I love you more than my life, you're everything to me."

It was her best friend, the girl often talked about,
Something's going on, now the guy started to doubt.
At times, he was like a glass with anger filled upto brim,
He thought an affair was going on between her & him.

At times he thought how much she speaks is true,
he wanted her to prove when she said "I love you."
he often asked, "why don't you value what you say?"
and she always replied, "why do you feel that way?"

The distance between them had made a serious effect,
and soon, like the start, nothing was now perfect.
The girl's effort to stay with him didn't last too long,
lovely melody of her life turned into a monotonous song.

With thoughts of doubt each and every passing day,
their trust was breaking & their love was fading away.
Time went on slowly and nothing seemed to be fine,
doubts in the guy's mind kept showing their shine.

She missed him, and her nights were passing in a cry,
She sent him many letters but he didn't send any reply.
No words can explain, the pain she was going through,
She didn't know how to talk to him or what else to do.

She talked with one of his friend for asked him number,
but he wasn't interested to talk and kept ignoring her.
poor she! tried to search for him in things all around,
and at the time she needed him, he was never found.

He never showed his concern for her or ever cared.
The pain she was living in couldn't be compared.
The girl was really hurt and she commited suicide,
The news next day read, "A girl, 20, yesterday died"

In a room locked from inside, her body was found,
stained in blood next to the bed, lying upon the ground.
In her left hand, she was holding her suicide note,
upon the letter, there was the last poem she wrote:

"When you'll read this, I would not be here with you,
but this doesn't mean, that my love was never true,
Who was that guy, Honey? He was nothing to me,
and you were my life, I just wish you could see...

"I will love you for an eternity.", was your promise.
but you did not trust my love for you and I hate this.
You have now broken the promises you once made,
So I am going far away by a cut with this blade.

I loved you with all my heart and I will forever do,
but what's the purpose of living, if I'm not with you.
Maybe I wasn't your girl or you were unable to see,
that you were my life, you meant everything to me.

With one last wish, that I could once see your face,
I'm going to heavens above, in the God's embrace.
Remember, no one can love you the way I loved you,
every word of promise I said, was cent percent true.

This is my last present to you, for what you've done,
I am going to a place, from where I will never return.
As you'll read this, and I'm in the heavens up above,
maybe then you'll realize the thing called true love."

It was not supposed to end in this way, with a weep,
now she's laying in the grave, forever in deep sleep.
See, the doubts for sure, can cause a relation's death,
so don't ever let doubts take away your last breath.

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My Kind of Guy

My Kind of Guy (from Lari's multiply)

*i want a boy..
A nice and bad boy.
A boy who has shaggy hair and lets me play with it.
He'll tell me we're like Crey and Topanga.
He'll give me his favorite jacket.
He'll stay home with me and watch Disney Movies.
And he'll tell me he loves it even though he doesn't,
and the only person he would ever watch it with would be me.
.He'll call me at 3am and ask me what i'm doing.
He'll tell me he couldn't fall asleep because he was thinking about me, and he needed to hear my voice.
He'll text me every morning before school saying "Have a great day babe I love you!".
And he always whispers something sweet in my ear.
He'll take me to a concert to see his favorite band.
And he wont get embarrassed to tell me he loves me in front of his friends.
When I cry he'll tell me I'm too beautiful to and he'll kiss every tear.
He'll always make me feel better because he knows the perfect things to say to me.
All of his friends will know we're in love because he'll talk about me to them.
He'll stay up with me all night when im sick.
When we're walking together he'll stop and pick up a flower and put it behind my ear.
He'll love everything about me and tell me that I'm perfect.
We always end up laughing about silly fights.
We wont get mad for making fun of each other because we crack up at every bit of it.
Even if we're a million years old, butterflies will still go crazy inside of me ... Every time he kisses me.
He'll tell me he'd die without me.
He'll surprise me by bringing me over my favorite food when I'm having a bad day.
He would think I was beautiful if I dressed so crappy it was classy.
When we go out for ice cream, he'll put some on my nose then I'll put some all over his face.
And we just never stop laughing.
he wouldnt be scared to cry in front of me--
--and would hold me when i cry ..
he'll introduce me to his friends as the coolest girl he's ever met.
He'll buy me jewelry and bouncy balls from vending machines.
We would have contests of how far we could spit our gum, or how far we could jump off a swing.
He'll take walks with me in the snow, and we'll catch snowflakes on our tongues
He doesn't even like snow, but I love it.
He would grab my waist and kiss my neck.
And we'd always take pictures in photo booths.
He'll let me go places with his mom.
We would play tag and not care whos watching.
We'd kiss in the rain.
And when I hear him speak, I'll fall in love all over again.
I want a boy who can argue over stupid things with me,
and than go totally soft when I got sad and apologize
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I want someone who would lay with me outside under the stars.
Someone who will squirt me with water guns in the house
When we kissed our hips would be pressed together.
I want someone to be there no matter what ... always and forever *
Perfect.
I'll be his everything.
And he'll be even more to me .
He will love me for always*


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Sunday, July 24, 2005


Knocks me off my feet
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Added to my life's soundtrack!

Knocks Me Off My Feet
Donell Jones

I see us in the park strolling the summer
days of imaginings
in my head
and words from my heart told only to the wind
felt even without being said
I dont want to bore you with my troubles
but there's something about your love
that makes me weak and knocks me off my feet
knocks me off my feet

i dont wanna bore you with it
oh but i love you, i love you, i love you
i dont wanna bore you with it
oh but i love you, i love you, i love you
more and more

we lay beneath the stars under a lovers tree
that seems through the eyes of the mind
i reach out for the part of me that lives in you
that only our two hearts can find
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After I took the MSA Dry Run yesterday (which I beautifully bastardized by gracefully making hula all the way coz I didnt study for the test AT ALL, i swear), I went to Festi with, who else, but my MSA buddy/classmate IC! haha.
We invited the other Zobel peeps (PY, Pedro, Amboy, Boggs, Lav) to come with us beforehand, but IC and I ended up going together anyway. Lol.

We watched Herbie: Fully Loaded coz for some reason, we both didnt want to stress our minds even further by watching The Island. But before that, we both ate Carbonara and Crepes first coz we were seriously on the verge of starving to death during that critical (dry-run) aftermath. And then, after having filled our stomachs with food, we rushed to the cinemas (since we were already 15 minutes late) and watched the movie. It was super cute to see kids watching the movie with us. They kept giggling at all the funny scenes, and I even saw some kids cover their eyes when Lindsay Lohan was about to kiss the guy there (who wasnt exactly leading man material).
Totally cute stuff! (Is that ditsy or what? hehe) Makes me wish I were a kid again. =D
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I met up with my Mom after that, and we shopped the night away!Its been a while since my Mom and I bonded like that. We bought all sorts of things, from a new HP Printer (yay! may printer na ulit ako sa room ko! i can repay the people I asked to print for me na. lol.) down to beauty products. Even though my head was already aching from all the strain, I was too overwhelmed with the fun I was having to even notice the twinge.I was lovin it! ;)
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I bought a pair of Superman earrings! Mukha syang cheapipay (Piccio's word), so I didnt bother to buy the ring anymore.
Too bad I lost the Superman pendant Marco O. gave for Christmas. =O(Im sorrry! I have no idea how it got lost! Badtrip un. =(
I want more Superman merchandise! haha.I dont even have a shirt with the Superman logo. Eow.*hint*hint* Haha.

Oh, and look at this!
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I was in Shopwise when I saw two kids running around in Superman costumes! How cute is that? Hehe. Naaliw ako masyado, kaya ayan, pinicturan ko yung isa. =P
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I just came from Batangas with my parents.
We attended the 50th wedding anniversary celebration of my lolo and lola (distant relatives).
The reception was in this big venue.There were over a thousand visitors (and a big percentage included Senior Citizens, hehe)! I was introduced to a lot of people, and its very typical of me to NOT remember their names (done unintentionally) hehe.

Hmmm. .
Grabe, having had spent half a century with just ONE guy?
Is that cool or what?
I think its surreal.
Surreal in a ultra-beautiful kind of way.
Basta ganon. Haha.

But then, I also met some lolas of mine who ended up not marrying at all.My mom even told me that one lola of mine joined the Ms Philippines beauty pageant or something. She was really pretty daw during her younger years, yet she ended up a "matandang dalaga"=O

Waah. Yoko nun. =O
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Omg. I saw lightning strike kanina while we were on the highway.
Kitang kita ko as it hit a billboard which was only a few meters away from us.
May sparks pa and everything after.
WAAAAH. SCARY!!

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But then again, I also saw a rainbow!!!
Astig, kasi super clear yung colors.
It was raining really hard at around 4pm, and the sun was still fairly shining over the sky, so the rainbow could be clearly seen.
Astig noh?
"There's a rainbow always after the lightning!"
Hahah. Baduy. =P

Yay! No classes tom!Time to get down and dirty (thats another way of saying "hoy, magaral ka na para sa college entrance tests mo!)Hehe.I hope GMAs SONA brings about a miracle.Our country badly needs it. =O
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[-I'm not rushing into being in love. I'm finding high school hard enough.-]
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Friday, July 22, 2005


Dance like nobody's watching!
New layout!

My weblog (uy, new word, hehe) hasnt been this, uh, "big" in terms of width, height, frames, and all those things we're re-learning in computer class with Sir Porn(elius). The whole "dance" theme just happened to coincide with our recent "performance" in the CPA. Lol. And the text on top is precisely how I live my life now. Living as if I were in total control, and caring less about what other people think. Only the Big Guy up there can watch me dance my life away. =D

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Im supposed to take the Dry Run Exams in MSA again tomorrow.
Its a good thing we were scheduled to take it in the afternoon. Even though I doubt if I could even review for the test, having a few hours of leeway in the morning is something I shant take for granted.
I cant believe the UPCAT is only 2 weeks away!
My life is to be made or broken on August 6.
I have to be in QC by 6am. My gulay.
Thank God I was assigned to take the test at the College of Business Administration. I heard people say that that's the newest building in UP, and the rooms are fully airconditioned. Whoopee.

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But then, aside from that brief "whoopee moment" of mine, I have tons of other things to be problematic about. The talk we had this afternoon made my knees feel even more wobblier. Having to compete with 65000 other applicants just to get one slot out of a hundred is no easy task, I know.
I just hope Ill be good enough to make my parents proud.
To make myself proud.
And to possibly connive a path that can actually lead me somewhere someday. =O


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It really is true what they say.

Ang buhay ay para lamang gulong.
Minsan nasa taas ka.
Minsa nasa ibaba.

There are times when youre enjoying the view from the top, with the wind in your face, and the world beneath your feet.
But then there are also times when your face is flat on the pavement, with the scorching heat burning your skin, and the freakin world behind your back.

But if theres one law in this world that doesnt need Newton's explanation, it's the fact that youll never be left stuck in that rut forever. Nor will you be enjoying the great pleasure of life perpetually. You'd eventually have to go the opposite direction in one way or another.

Another lesson I learned from my old self is that you can never do away with fear.
A speck of doubt and trepidation will always linger inside of you, no matter what you do.
But the trick of the trade is simple: act courageous, look fearless, and eventually, you will be.
Bravery is having the ability to acknowledge your fears and face them head on.
Its having to put up a straight face even if your heart is pounding like crazy.
Its having to look confident, even if youre dying inside.
Its having to have faith, even if youre only hanging by a thread.

So hey, Im not such a scaredy cat after all.

And now that Im back at the top of the wheel, Im ready to face the whole cycle all over again. . .
even if it means having to hang on to the last thing that's keeping you sane.

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No classes on Monday!
Another reason to celebrate and pout at the same time.
Celebrate, coz we wont be going through the great curvature we experience everyday for 24 hours.
Pout, coz it means we have to comply with the law (aka our parents) and study for the forthcoming examination that is of great magnitude and importance to our lives.
Hehe.


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