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Not Confused Anymore
XII. Head before heart before heelsFive straight days and counting ( Read more... ) -
Bipolar
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Confused Lyrics, Ripped Choruses, and Silent Sentiments
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And when I close my eyes, it's you and me walking down the street
Holding hands, fingers sweetly interlaced
You would stroke my hair and
Lightly brush those thin, soft lips all over my face
You hold me close and tight and whisper those
Words that mean everything to me
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Valentine's Report
I woke up to my cellphone alarm (Special Character theme in MvsC), but since my body felt so heavy and tired, I delayed getting up for a whole hour. When I finally felt woman enough to face the day, I went downstairs and hustled and bustled along cutlery and plates for breakfast, until I heard a love song playing on the radio ( Read more... ) -
Marveling on Astronomy
The light emitted by stars is already in the past; it takes so long for light to travel and reach the human eye. So it's possible that the stars we perceive to be so beautiful in the night sky have already died many light years ago ( Read more... ) -
Artemis
Somebody hit my dog Artemis in the face, and now she can't open her left eye. Tears are streaming down that eye, and my own eyes are close to tears too. I just cannot stand it when animals are hurt, and I love my dog so much. -
Walking
Remember those books where the characters would just simply walk from village to village, dodging rocks instead of road humps and observing nature instead of houses and vehicles? I wish I could experience that. I took a walk around our village today. While passing three consecutive houses under construction, I made a mental note to put the thought ( Read more... ) -
Jogging in a Factory
My org, the International Club of UP (ICUP), held our anniversary culminating celebration last Friday: Kalye Kultura. I'd worked on marketing and sponsorships since November, but with minimal luck. I did not get any good responses from companies until two days before the event itself, and it was URC, sponsoring 3 big cases of Potato Chips ( Read more... ) -
Compulsory Reunion
I chose a TTh only schedule for my last sem, and whether one may view it as fortunate or unfortunate, I share this schedule with only a few other seniors in our college, which means I don't get to see many of my friends ( Read more... ) -
Sipping Plastic
Earlier this afternoon when I was walking from the National Institute of Physics to Katipunan to get a jeep, I passed a man in ragged clothes. He was very dirty; the plastic bag he carried had holes, and his shirt was fully covered in dirt. He stopped very near me and picked up an empty soda plastic with a straw which lay on the grass near the ( Read more... )