December 2010
30 posts
I NEED MY FRIEND, NOT THY MONEY.
RANT. RANT. RANT.
shame on you if you fool me once. shame on me if you fool me twice. and if i got fooled thrice, you’d probably think i could pass up as a grade-schooler whose never got a star beyond one. well, that’s cruel for a grade school teacher, watchathink? oh before you mistake this blaming issue for a person, i’d like to correct that. i am actually referring to the overrated,...
“Many of us are slaves to our minds. Our own mind is our worst enemy. We try to...”
– Sakyong Mipham Rinpoche
OUT ON A CHRISTMAS DAY.
reasons i don’t wanna go:
(a) my downloads are almost complete.
(b) i’m sooooo sleepy.
(c) i need to slip on outdoor clothes again. i loooove my pambahay! haha.
(d) i don’t have a ride.
(e) i’m broke. as usual.
(f) i promised to finish this book i’m reading today.
(g) i don’t want to be the third wheel.
reason to go:
(a) my best friend needs me. OKAY....
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUS! I LOVE YOU! :)
ohcmonwhatchamacallit:
Have you ever experienced initiating something you don’t wanna happen but it’s the most rational thing to do? At least you thought so. And when you see it progressing to what you initiated it to be, you don’t feel right.
You feel it’s not right at all.
What if you made the wrong judgment?
What if you acted prematurely?
What if you gave it a second shot?
The unwanted...
LENGTHY POST.
An awesome place just 45mins away from the city. Lucky us, we had this place all to our own for our barkada christmas party. All thanks to awesomehot aka Hera and to her tita for loaning us this place for free. (Oh diba, loan unya free. Haha.)
As usual, everyone had a blast. We should because we miss each other too much and this Christmas Party is in memory of our dearest brother, Yancy....
FIRST LOVE.
I originally wanted to be an interior designer. I always had this special love for furnitures and other house details, and i’m specifically partial to dainty, cute ones. I could even stay in Ace Hardware and in the 4th floor of Gaisano mall rummaging around turning minutes into hours without notice. But unfortunately, where i am now is a far cry from where I truly wanted to be. I am trying...
SPELL BROKE. -___-
I’ve been so broke this week, I wanna cry! Haha. Not that i’m copiously blessed with cash. I’m actually, almost always broke, but not to this extent y’know. As of this moment, I only have 200php left in my magic-less wallet and a 20php bill I am not allowed to spend. Plus a few coins that barely amounted to 10php. Psssh. Blame it on...
portchersekandsem
mental, physical and financial drought.
A FRIENDLY REMINDER.
It takes two to tango, so do in games. But when feelings start to surface and tangle things up, delineation is and will always be the male’s job. Because guys, sometimes, you work your antics too well, some might actually believe it. No worries to the girls who know the mechanics but what about the great chunk of our population who are vulnerable enough to believe? So before either of you...
IS A1
The ALICE IN CARDIOLAND: The Battle of the Failing Heart proponents.
The cupcakes with mary. :)
Goofing around at SM after a month of work work work. :))))
“IS is soooo done, i’m gonna cry a bucket of happy tears! :’)))))”
BLESSED.
LORD, thank you so much for that answered prayer. :) From the start of the class until 3pm this afternoon, everything was just so cruel. I don’t remember a whine-free day, all the more a rest day. But through it all, you were with me. I feel so blessed. :)
And to the girl who went out of her way to help me out, I will always be grateful. I hope I can repay your kindness someday. :)
XU festival days '10
‘Tis the last day of my last XU days as a student. And this is the first time ever, that I’ve had a perfect attendance. All because of the super-stressful-IS. When we receive that text from our leader: ‘9am.. mess hall’ (which btw, is already a staple text every time we hit the hay), there’s no saying no, and nah-uh, a cough and colds doesn’t exempt anyone from...
CUT THE CRAP.
I’m willing to do my part. But please, do yours too. Neither of us is anybody’s push over and as much as possible I don’t want to work with ‘dawlimps’ people. I’m not your leader, I’m just taking initiative. Just because I’m the one doing all the coordination doesn’t mean I’m the one responsible for saving your lazy-ass and filling you up...
