May 2013
26 posts
Simulated board exams.
Biggest problem I faced: mailing address. We are moving tomorrow.
Spent some time thinking what address I’m gonna write.
I really should sleep before the boards. Brain cells worked today simply because I was able to sleep last night. We still have to work on their consistency though. They won’t answer problems involving calculations. Also, they were singing...
It’s an everyday battle between my flesh and my spirit, my past and my present, and the lies I hear and my identity. Everyday I choose who I allow to win. It’s not the peaceful life I long for. But in the end it’s still better. What will you do with a peaceful life? A life where you fought for a cause is way cooler and heavier. It’s an everyday battle and each one won makes...
There are times when it feels like your digestive organs are being constantly rearranged inside your gastric cavity. Things you believe are proven false right before your very eyes. Things fall apart. Emo tumblr posts only mean one thing- it’s one of those times. The amazing thing is when you can still eat despite the reshuffling. Because in the end, it is just a feeling. Your stomach is...
Pictures are time cheats. For that single moment that picture was taken, you manage to make time stand still. It’s sad that they are now degraded to vanity tools.
People leave. You can’t stop them. You can hate them forever or you can fight the battle so that they will still have somewhere to come back to.
Thank you for the time cheats. I’ll carry them with me while I fight :D
What's the difference between a cat and a comma?
One has claws at the end of its paws and one is a pause at the end of a clause.
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There are times when I get confused, when I entertain ideas of quitting, of being just like everybody else. There are even times when I think, why do I have to know the truth? Life would’ve been much simpler without it. Life would’ve been much peaceful without it. But in the end, I always go back to this- I am a cell leader. I am Destiny. I will fight this war. It is not a simple and peaceful life...
April 2013
23 posts
Napakasakit kuya eddy (1x10 to nth power) huhuhu
So. Today. Two things happened. At the same time. One is scary. One is cute. And I went home smiling :)
Moooooooonnnnnndaaaaaaay!!!!!!!
Tifa is cool. But it’s time to go back to Yuna :D
Takeru alarm. There is such a thing. You wake up to Takeru’s voice and pacute picture in your screen. Plus, you can enter your birth date and you will get to be greeted by him. It is 6$. 6$ for his recorded voice. The good things are never free.
I will start accepting advance birthday gifts now.
Anonymous asked: Hi. Bakit ang awesome mo po? :-)
It’s irritating how you can just throw away what you believe when things go wrong. I guess you never really believed in the first place. I am so tempted to do the same with you. But then doing so won’t make me any better. Also, some of my things are with you. haha. So I’ll take my stand. I will not stop. I want to throw you away but I won’t. Because I believe in you. Look,...
I am walking with only a single valence electron. I might lose it any moment.
This morning, while in the bus.
I wore this top that has this ribbony thing by the elbows. I was running late so I only thought of tying the ribbon while in the bus. I can’t use both hands since the other hand can’t reach. Then, the climax of the story. The kuya beside me offered to tie the ribbon for me. I wasn’t able to react. I just let him do the ribboning. In fairness,...
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I am back to studying
☆*:.｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆
That alone deserves a celebration. I’m enjoying it more and more each day. And that was not a joke. But the official post of the day won’t be about me and my quest for scientific knowledge. There are more pressing matters than that namely the books I’ve read during my study breaks. I am not an e-book fan. The texture and the smell of...
March 2013
9 posts
Nangangalay ang aking kamay but this is a truly tumblrable moment that I can’t miss so here it goes. Just got home from a war. My role- armor bearer. The armor is heavy but beautiful. She cries, laughs and speaks a language of her own. At first I was really hesitant. I have never even held a baby, erm, armor before. I was having thoughts like may church pa ba ako after this? The armor is...
