I started my day yesterday by receiving a surprise bouquet of yellow flowers. Stunned, because this has never happened to me before. It's what you call... effort? I think I like it.

 Why does this always happen to me?

Right when I think something's going to be awesome, something else comes up to show me how wrong I am.

So... I really like someone.

And this time, I think it's real.

 I just wanna curl up and die ( Read more... )

Sometimes, I really don't get why people break up. I know that it's impossible to stay with one person forever, especially at the somber young age that most of us are in, but break-ups are just so impossible to get through. I should know. Taking it from my own experience, break-ups feel like someone is slowly slicing your insides with a knife, back ( Read more... )

I cannot even begin to describe the whirlwind of events that recently took over my very young life. After only three whole months of endless training, bickering sessions, the silent treatment from Coach, leg and arm and face and stomach bruises, knee injuries and back injuries and finger injuries, late training nights, short tempers, drama drama ( Read more... )

And it feels so good.

After what has officially been a year of singlehood, I am finally (although it may be embarrassing to admit) genuinely happy. When I found out about The Other Girl, it broke my heart. I tried not to think about it, tried to see it as just a fling; was in complete and utter denial, always telling myself, "He's not in love with ( Read more... )

Because college is drawing closer (and because I just have a lot to say and because I miss writing about anything and everything) here are some of my thoughts:

1. I still don't understand how a lot of people who didn't work as hard as I did writing my appeal to Ateneo (yes, I'm open about being on the waiting list) were accepted into the late- ( Read more... )

 
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The past two days with my wonderfully huge barkada, SupSipBatIl, felt like a few episodes of our favorite TV shows: the independence of the housemates in America's Next Top Model, the pool house-esque setting of The OC, the funny girly action of The Girls Next Door (KIDDING HAHA) and, incredibly cheesy but necessary in this lamentation, the ( Read more... )