This is how it works,
you're young until you're not.
You love until you don't,
you try until you can't.
You laugh until you cry,
you cry until you laugh.

And everyone must breathe
until their dying breath.

No, this is how it works.
You appear inside yourself,
you take the things you like.
and try to love the things you took.And then you take ( Read more... )

We didn't come in first, but, undoubtedly, I will forever remember this day. Does it make sense if I say that winning didn't really matter to me anymore once our laughs came rolling in?

I liked tonight, vice night or not--a lot, a lot, a lot. Cheers to making one of my little childish fantasies come true.

Special shout out to freaking SPORTS- ( Read more... )

When I can no longer create anything, I'll be done for.
-Gabrielle Bonheur "Coco" Chanel

Please, please wait for me to make something, anything, world. It doesn't have to be a cure for cancer or something that has the Nobel Prize up for grabs. Just something that will be appreciated for being whatever it is--with me going unnoticed. Like, say, ( Read more... )

If I haven't seen you for a couple of months or if life has been so sweet as to steal you away for over a year, then I have something to say. If I sometimes bump into you or see you from afar but havent had the chance to sit down and talk the way we used to, listen up. And if my memory lapse has widened beyond repair that I've forgotten to ( Read more... )

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At this point in time, I have come to form several crucial conclusions from specific instances in time during the past few months/weeks/days/hours.

1. Sweeney Todd has taught me never to permit my brother/father to have their stubles shaved by any stranger ever again ( Read more... )

Sat in with Pat in her Speech class today even if I already took it--since I had time and no one else was near enough ( Read more... )

There comes a time when you grow tired of some part of you. And although you've had some predisposition in the past that you are on the way to re-inventing that fraction of yourself, it never really did change. Nothing happened to you at all. It was all a ploy against yourself, you begin to think ( Read more... )

Ended up riding with Deirdre going home this afternoon, after our BA 180.1 class (which was quite a disappointment/ sign for me not to go for orange juice anymore) and going on a spontaneous short trip to Ateneo to drop by the Senate Inquiries since Pat planned it days ago already (even saw Sylvs from a distance running around campus with her ( Read more... )

There's something about the end of year that I absolutely love. It's not just the chilly drafts that sneak up from behind you and keep you company the entire season. I think it's just the whole idea of consummating the past twelve months. It's both the end and beginning of something new. Not entirely new, you tell yourself, since you go back to ( Read more... )