Gen Ad tickets: P600

Rushing to the music with your heart racing: Priceless.

Perfect way to kick off birthday month!
 

About time for new stories. : )

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The cheeks wouldn't have been a problem.  I just wish you weren't so boring.

Having said that, I miss seeing you all the time!

1. Breathe 2. Inventory control 3. Survey 4. Be happy about th results.

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Ran my first 5k today.

From the day I signed up for it (the last day of registration) til this morning I really couldn't feel the "marathon air," and even after the runners started the course I was still cracking jokes with my friend, not minding the fact that laughing that hard actually uses up a lot of energy.

And then it kicked in. As I passed by ( Read more... )

You said that moments like that are the point.  Pure, unadulterated moments.

There's something unbearable about each of those, and it's because they hardly ever come often enough.  They're so rare that each one is savored with a hint of spiteful bitterness and sadness.

But see, they do come.  And right when everything slows down and all becomes ( Read more... )

ang pinakamahirap gisingin ay ’yung nagtutulug-tulugan. Ang pinakamahirap padinggin ay ’yung nagbibingi-bingihan. Ang pinakamahirap paintindihin ay ’yung nagmamaangmaangan. Bueno, mahirap din paintindihin ’yung likas na tanga. Pero bahala na.

--Conrado de Quiros, There's the Rub 081709, "May Araw din Kayo" 

Back in high school I would come home every afternoon and go straight to the backyard.  My parents were perpetually with new tasks for our carpenter, they never ran out of antique furniture for him to restore, and so there was always an unvarnished table or unstained bench in the middle of the scarcely-used basketball court.  I would carefully ( Read more... )

Went to get coffee today
nothing special,
just my regular fix
but there was something
things were different
maybe it was that
or that,
or hey. that.
it felt right, though
Damn it felt right
which sucks
went home afterwards
walked, 
paced,
ran,
all the while
with this song stuck in my head.
....
best coffee I've had in a while

Sometimes I wonder if losing a part of yourself is the consequence of giving a piece of yourself to someone. Is it really losing or just changing? But what if you don’t want to change in the first place? What if you just wanted to share something, but not lose it at the same time?  or is that being selfish already...  Wouldn’t it be wonderful if ( Read more... )