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Suicide is supposed to be a unilateral act
You know what I hate aside from baggage check? Walking smokers. People smoking while walking. Every time I walk before one, I stopped breathing and imagine myself as the the foul-tempered Queen of Hearts, shouting "off with their heads" and unfeignedly wishing from the bottom of my healthy heart for the Clubs to magically appear and rip their ( Read more... ) -
A letter to the heavens
Dear Lulu ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
“Let’s do away with that blindfolded lady. Clearly I was never acquainted with her,” Vizconde
Frustrating. Saddening. All these years.
The semen evidence was not lost for nothing. Maybe the prominent families of those who were accused corrupted the NBI or the NBI threw it away to save face. -
Unfortunately grades matter, they are windows of your capabilities and knowledge, or lack of.
A line of 8 is satisfactory, 7 is depressing, 6 rips your self-esteem into pieces.
That was my first failing mark, an excruciating 69.
It's not merely an allegory of efforts wasted, it's a slap on the face.
A death in my case.
I felt like I was going through the five stages of grief when I learned about it.
First I denied the reality and consequences ( Read more... ) -
Dreams and Madness
The question what is between a passing grade and a failing mark came up as we were joking about our poor class standings. Nothing, of course. Limbo, I supposed. Then I realized that if I fail or much worse removed from beda, I will definitely be in limbo, where my mind would be confined ad infinitum, sine die for God knows in what state, as L Di C ( Read more... ) -
Freebie
Hello readers!
Tomorrow's your lucky day! I'll be giving away two Krispy Kreme doughnuts (flavor of your choice) to two of my fans. The winners are *drum roll* you know who you are! HAHAHA
Ok, you're not my fan and I don't have fans (except for my mom) but I'll still treat you doughnuts tom.
See you!
I am bored.
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Tuesday
Every morning except weekends and holidays, I've been debating with myself whether I should get up and go to work or call in sick. The better (or worse) side of me always dominates. So here I am, at work, pretending to work. Earlier, Ive induced myself with blinding optimism that today will be a busy day. But. Sigh. Bossy Fran left early today. She ( Read more... ) -
I eat stress. I miss being stressed!
Mum said I need to de-stress. "Waaaaahhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaatt?" was my reply. Apparently, she noticed the newly grown pimples on my face. I am not stressed from work. I wish. Is it possible to be stressed due to over-surfing and brain inactivity? I've no idea why zits are popping out all over my face. I actually have the Orion's belt on my left cheek ( Read more... ) -
Finances
After three months of working, I've realized that I've been spending beyond my means. My salary from last month is almost gone and I still have debts to pay. Aside from my credit card bill, I also owe my mother and sister some money. What's alarming is the fact that I'm single, therefore, I don't have mouths to feed. And I live in my parent's house ( Read more... )