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Can't fight the moonlight
Went out singing with my HS friends last night. It was fun. But again, it made miss my college buddies. I'm looking forward to the promises of August. -
A character
She began the day with a story in her head. Yes, she is a writer, only her stories never get written. Instead, they are lived. In her head, when she has time, she visits them and live them one after the other- sometimes staying in one story longer than the rest.
This is how she escapes mediocrity. This is how she survives each day. -
Thoughts, Life and Peter Pan
Sometimes, thoughts run in and out my mind so fast that I barely have time to catch them. Matters of consequence occupy most of my days, leaving no room for my less than interesting insights to be documented. I guess this is what Peter Pan wants to escape the most in adulthood--the trivialities of daily living, the mundane tasks that has to be ( Read more... ) -
wishing more from life
Someone once said that there's no such thing as uneventful day.
He/she couldnt be more wrong :(
I wish there's more to life than this monotonous boring cycle I'm having each day. -
no wise words
I dont have wise or even stupid words right now. Yet i want to hang around here like hanging out with a friend discussing nothing, just staring out in oblivion together.. -
Barbie& Ken
When I was child, I have at least three Barbie Dolls but only one Ken. I remember pairing Ken with each of my Barbie. They never fight though. All of my Barbies understand that they have to share Ken in more ways than one. So as long as Ken is being nice and sweet to them, they don't ask for his loyalty ( Read more... ) -
motherhood
Where and when does motherhood start? Are you accountable to your child on what you did to your past? In case of single motherhood, does being a good mother include making the father visible to the child? What if the guy who's supposed to be the father doesn't care about the child? Do you still have to make him a part of your child's life? How and ( Read more... ) -
Budol Fight.
It's USec's birthday today. We had a boodle fight lunch at the office. It was fun sharing meals with everyone and putting icing on each other's faces. I didn't even feel guity about eating a lot despite my diet. For the first time, I felt that I belong. It's ironic how a messy lunch could help gave me a sense of belongingness ( Read more... ) -
on not feeling anything
sometimes when the world is so still, you wanna rock it just to feel something. or maybe for hopes of being in a better place when it settle again or
sometimes, peace of mind, like water, taste too bland, you crave for the saline taste of tears. -
suspended
waiting for a miracle I am suspended