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tangled thoughts of leaving
I don't blog as much as I'd like to, and when I do, I don't do it on LiveJournal anymore. While I still use my LJ to follow others, you're welcome to follow me and my sporadic thoughts at my hopefully final blogging place:
september
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Word Vomit
You sit up from bed, though all you want to do is lay down, because the wine you had after dinner isn't sitting well in your stomach. And you feel your throat tighten a bit, just enough so you know that it isn't how it normally is, and you worry because you think that you might vomit. And you worry because aside from purging all that you ate, you ( Read more... ) -
Quietude
In about an hour, I will be setting off with my parents for a 6 day stay in our province, Bicol. Though this is technically my last week of summer before senior term starts, I'm somewhat thankful for it. With all the craziness that's been happening, I'll finally have some time to collect myself. I just hope I'll be left alone enough so I can do my ( Read more... ) -
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what am I doing? -
Ramble
I've been obsessed with, I wouldn't call it cleaning, but clearing out. I've been purging like crazy; my phonebook, my Facebook account, my Yahoo Messenger list, my closet. I want to get rid of all these extra things I don't need, like baggage. I'm tempted to start clean slate. But I won't, I can't get rid of everything, I know that. There are ( Read more... ) -
All I did today
Was eat (more than usual; I feel like stuffing my face), and sleep (too much), and type, and listen to music, and ( Read more... ) -
It was night.
It was night. I dreamed of Ateneo, of creeping on campus, finding places to hide and make out with a boy whose face I can't remember. It was night. I dreamed of a dense forest with tall pine trees that chased me, bowing down to the sea of fallen leaves and doing strange cartwheels in their pursuit. It was night. I dreamed of running away, to a ( Read more... ) -
The plot thickens as time grows thin
I am being unfair on a paramount level.
Despite claiming to be awesome all the time, I have never thought myself to be worth all the attention I tend to get. -
I can do this.
More people who need to take care of themselves. More people to take care of.
