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That means I'm happy.


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Hello I miss writing.

It's just that I've been tumblr-ing so much, I've gotten used to using pictures to express my feelings. Or calming images or quotes or things that make me happier.

I think it's odd, though. That I'd say "make me happier", which implies that I'm not as happy as I should be, or in simpler words just simply unhappy. Not that I ( Read more... )

Ah my gad. Sara Bareilles made my week.

So anyway. While my journal's been dead, my being has been quite the opposite! Anyway in summary of all that thinking I've been committing to, I think the gist of it all is being wary of words. As much as any individual person is entitled his or her own rights to vent any grievances, I think more often than ( Read more... )

Don't give up now. You've come this far, you won't stop at that. Knowing you, that wouldn't suffice. That amount of effort wouldn't suffice. You're more than that, you know. You're more than complains, whining, bitching and idling. You're more than giving up. You're more than succumbing to your weak will. You're more than what they say ( Read more... )

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Yawn.

Orientation is over! Or at least, there's 1/5 of of it left.

There's always this bittersweet feeling after orientation, like a good mix between relief and nostalgia.

I'm so tired from all the late nights and early mornings. From all the yelling and running. Though I faintly remember feeling like a orientee myself, I do remember how hard it was ( Read more... )

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I've been catching 11:12, 11:13, 11:14 these few days too much. And tonight, when I spotted 11:11 for once in two weeks, I realised that I had so many things to wish for. It's nearly becoming "11:11, Make a (few list of) wish(es)." for me. Up till now, I don't even know if it really works. I guess now and then I just need to know that somewhere, ( Read more... )