i think i have a chronic illness... a masochistic, sadistic, and unexplicably twisted craving for things and thoughts that induce pain and hurt. i thrive on drama, on depression. and i guess, its only now that i've really understood that, that isn't healthful at all.
i keep on making mountains out of my mole hills...
went out yesterday with my barkada... i woke up at around 6:45 am. had to wake up early since i was only hitching a ride with my sister. i had a hard time getting out of bed. tis weird... its already february but antipolo mornings are still extremely foggy and chilly. ...not that i'm complaining. i love the near-baguio-weather.
the morning started out splendidly. there was one message on my phone. a quote from chino. something about how he would be there always... though it was more than just a bit cheesy, it made me smile. (yehess! special mention si prom date! mwahahaha...)
got to celine's around 8:30. was surprised to find out that kuya anton wasn't there. deng. hehe. :) the others got there at around 10:30. we left soon after...
we were supposed to go to dreamscape but the fee was just so freakin' ridiculous so we just went around, had lunch at mcdo, watched an ass kickin' comedy flick (without a paddle - seth green is too cute to be real), browsed through some shops, had our pics taken, and ate dinner at sushiya.
it felt so nice to just hang out with the girls again. myky brough ian along and they were just so adorable together. i'll never forget how, in the middle of galleria, ian went down on his knees to tie myky's shoes. sweet. yes. unbelievably so.
wonder when i'll meet the guy who'd go down on his knees for me...
inna's said yes to my proposal na. we're all excited. i hope everything goes well...
still haven't talked to chelly. i'm hoping that by tomorrow everything'll be alright na.
its the last quarter of a very very exhausting year. in just a few month's time we'll all be baking our skins under the hot summer sun...
can't wait to get 3rd year over and done with... :)
"the echo of her laughter is the second sunrise i awaken to each day, and at night i feel it is more than stars looking down on me." -Jerri Spinelli's Stargirl
definitely no longer searching for utopia, an ergaslophobic student and aspiring thespian, a true blue Filipina and Assumptionist, existing in a state of utter discombobulation, *BROKE*, and fattening myself up in time for the next human sacrifice ritual in tondo, manila...
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==:::A Few Friendly Reminders from your Resident Sane Psycho:::==
life is an unequivocally fast paced string of events, where the essence of a lifetime can be captured in a single breath, love can develop in a second, and where a long journey can feel like just another ride in the metro rail...
so put on your pink tinted glasses, wear your cheesiest smile. life's too short and much too precious to waste with the frivolities of a shallow existence.
let's limbo!
change is the only constant thing in life.
though it is most difficult to cope with change, we must.
it is survival. it is evolution.
but then again,
what if this change is brought about by paranormal sensations and emotions, unforeseen circumstances, hormonal imbalances, and... the weather?
what if this change is caused by things that are not things. forces that are immaterial?
how do we cope?
how do we end the relentless and crazed see-saw of intense emotions churning deep within us?
how do we stop misery?
how do we prolong happiness?
with a four millimeter bullet?
with a cup of peppermint-tasting cyanide?
with prayer?
i don't know.
i can't even begin to pretend to know, or to comprehend.
and i'm sure,
neither can you.
and it scares me.
it scares us.
that this we cannot understand.
everything else --science, mathematics, ratios, proportions, wars, peace talks, chocolate sprinkles and gum drops, ponies and rabbits, Nobel awards-- we know.
but this,
this simple shift of light and darkness,
this slight distinction,
this sudden rearranging of matter, molecules, and sensations.
this indescribable phenomena.
this we cannot even begin to grasp.
illogical, senseless, strange, odd.
fleeting, momentous, gargantuan, colossal.
what is the meaning behind this change in mood? in feeling?
what is the real root? the common cause?
perhaps we have been doomed to be this way.
to not understand.
to be left in the dark.
doomed to be able to adapt with everything else but this simple swing.
this simplistic issue.
never to find a way to evolve around it.
but perhaps.... in this case,
evolution is not survival.
for if you can just grin and bear it.
take it for what it is.
let go of the logic behind it.
perhaps then, survival is possible.
change is not imperative.
accepting is a prerogative, the answer, the key.