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Ahh...nothing like a day of purposefulness (is there even such a word? O_o). It's about the sleeping early and getting up late and knowing you actually got something to do. Hehe!
Experimented on this vegetable dish I have tasted during our teambuilding last summer. As usual, I...sorta didn't know what to do, or how to go about it exactly, but heh. ( Read more... ) -
Resolve?
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Idle mind
Figured out a way to cure idleness...haha!
But it will hurt like hell.
Sa umpisa at least.
I have long forgotten all about the beauty of it...mmm...:D
An Über great way to kill time, worries and my annoying psychosis :|
My love, my passion...
Swimming. haha <3
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Paki sabi na lang na mahal ko siya
Di na baling may mahal siyang iba
Paki sabing 'wag ( Read more... ) -
40 Days.
Tis been forty days. Time to er, "celebrate" this mourning, or whatever. I was out with friends attempting to find grad dresses. I was clueless. 40th day. Meh...I don't get these "celebrations" thingy. Neither am I keen about them. Blearrgh! Too many so-called traditions. I don't care for them much. I believe that there is no need for 'mourning' ( Read more... ) -
How much of a coincidence?
If you're the type who likes to believe in luck, destiny, and even serendipity, that things will eventually fall into place or not at all--how far are you willing to take things at face-value? How much of it are you willing to believe just happened and have got nothing to do with each other at all whatsoever?
That would be the ideal me. Coz things ( Read more... ) -
Mental stimulation
I need to write. Write about anything, if just to practice actually forming coherent sentences. This is good exercise. I will need to force myself to do this--to talk about something/nothing/anything, so that my brain cells don't atrophy due to disuse. For starters, this is some improvement, considering that for the past days--no, months--I find ( Read more... ) -
Back.
SentTalk about lying low for awhile.
Too much things have happened...too draining. I'm back here again, where it's once again more peaceful, more quiet. Nothing much to worry about. Less controversial.
School's out. Grad's in...well, waiting for the big day when I will finally march. Too damn bad, she won't be there to witness it (at least physically ( Read more... ) -
Freedom starts when bonds are gone, those MIGHTY bonds I mean
Weh. Sabaw. Of course. The usual. Di ko lang trips matulog pa. Gahd. I really am starting to be addicted to the computer again. Sheesh. Demmet.
Imma start practicum at PGH. I hope by the time my 100 hours ends, I'll still be sane and sober and, well, basically, intact. Mentally. Haha! The last time we passed our resume, our COMHEAL patient (Artie) ( Read more... )
