a few things: (omg i miss this)

• We won the Sabayang Pag-awit and up to now, it still feels like a dream. We never expected for us to win but I guess sometimes, hard work does pay off and some of the most beautiful things in life hit you when least expect them to. Congratulations, III-St. Clare '13~

• My sincerest condolence to Joy and her family. Stay strong and take care because I care. Very much.

 

• It hits you. Subtle at first and then powerful until you’re overwhelmed. There are people who are passionate about making maps, writing cookie fortunes, saving the whales, and a whole lot of other things the majority deem ridiculous. But in all honesty, society needs these kinds of people. I mean, I’m pretty passionate about putting up my own umbrella store in the future and I’ve witnessed raised eyebrows and soft chuckles every time I confess this. But so what right? It’s your oddity, your special dream, your ridiculous aspiration…not theirs. Don’t let their words penetrate you. You’re worth more than what they say.
• Go on. Take the plunge. Who knows, you might end up somewhere beautiful.
•  Whenever I’m alone, I talk to you in my thoughts. And somehow, even though it sounds a tad bit crazy, talking to you feels like the most natural thing in the world. Nothing else can quite compare.
•  But can’t you see? I’m stuck in my own world. I think and think and think until I lose myself and I don’t know what’s real and what’s not anymore. I’m a labyrinth and you’ve got no sense of direction and we’ll both be left hanging. You don’t need someone like me in your life. You don't deserve someone like me in your life.
• Clouds and wind with a chance of rain. That's my idea of a perfect weather.
• There are times I want to throw my notebook over the window out of frustration during CLE class. I get nothing, I achieve nothing, I learn nothing. Most of the time, I pretend it doesn’t exist.
• But it does and I am bitter over that little fact.
• I'm prone to living my nights off iced cappuccino and then going to school the following day feeling like a zombie. And then the usual "You look drunk" statements that I get every morning would come rolling around and more often than not, I'm already expecting them. Sometimes, there are things that never change.
• My body is here but my head and my heart are stuck in another place. I feel homesick for a country that I've never been to. It's quite sad. 
• I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK'S GOING ON WITH MAH FIVE BOYS LIKE SERIOUSLY IT'S EATING ME UP IN THE WORST POSSIBLE WAY AND I FEEL LIKE CRYING WHAT I DON'T LIKE THIS ONE BIT FUCK YOU SCHOOL FUCK YOU PROBLEMS FUCK YOU STRESS I WANT SHINeeee
•  I just had to let that out.

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