I woke up to a cold draft from my open window. It was raining, not as hard as i wished it would be but drizzling. The moment my brain cleared from all the cobwebs of sleep, I had one conviction: I will not go to the simulation tests today. And my mind was made up and nothing can change it.
A friend once told me she has a technique every morning when she feels too lazy to get up, she stops thinking about it. Instead, she'll get up and do her early morning routine instinctively. It was a pretty good advice. It worked.
But I can't keep on doing this. I can't keep on having to push myself out of bed just to get myself to go and answer 500 test questions when I would rather be reading books or doing football stuff.
These are the moments when I feel like I'm walking endlessly into a tunnel and in the end there's a wall of loose plastic blocking my way, I keep pushing towards exit but I get suffocated with the plastic instead. It clings to my body and I couldn't get a breathe out.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
How Shopping helped me...
Well it started with an impulse to buy clothes. I've been wanting to do this since i got the "moolah" from my wonderful aunts but it took a back seat due to PRC stuff. And now I finally did it! I missed spending money! i missed trying out clothes! I missed the mall! I feel like a recharged battery! --the comparison sucks but wth, feel really good. xoxx
Shallow random ramblings...
Shallow random ramblings...
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
The last days of Disco
I think I might have graduated. I do have photos as proof. But that feeling of having triumphantly finished 4 of grueling college years seems like a lost memory now.
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Just recently I watched a CNN interview that talked about coin flipping phenomenon. You flip a coin when in doubt over two decisions, but it matters not what the result ends up with because when the coin is up in mid-air, you get to know how you really feel because at that moment, you wish for what you really feel to happen.
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I don't give a fuck about British Royalty and their Royal Wedding but the way the Philippine media has been slobbering all over it sickens me. Media needs to take a step back and look at the way they are now. Celebrities lives do not make substantial news stories. You have so much influence over the public that you might want to use that to smarten us up, not further dumb us down.
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I have no idea what the hell i'm going to do with my life.
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if i could just spend the rest of my days reading, watching football and tv series and movies, and eating and basically just doing nothing...
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If the world were really to end, then why are wasting so much of our time over things we do not care about?
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Dear glaciers, we'd really appreciate it if you don't melt.
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Dear HBO, continue making awesome TV series'. And American Gods?! Yes please.
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Monday, April 4, 2011
Boxed up.
Sheldon | Portrayed by Andrew Garfield in the short-movie “I’m here”
When your friends ask you to put a box on your head for a photo opportunity. HAHA.
GOOD OMENS
This bears blogging as I cannot express my delight in 140 characters in Twitter (plus i get fail whaled). My two favorite fantasy writers (who are still alive and well) agreed to make Good Omens into a 4 part miniseries (This is the part where I try so hard not to type everything in caps lock). This is so fucking awesome!!! My God, that book was one of the best I've read!!!
Football improves my european languages skills
For example,
"Puta Madre" was shouted by Cesc
That translated= Mother Well-you-know-what-comes next
Or the British style english
"F***ing what! What! F*** you!" which Wayne Rooney screamed at the Tv cameras
And who could forget Didier Drogba's shout of "F***ing disgrace" which is now a classic.
Hugo lloris shouting incoherent French bad words which I will soon research. hahaha. I got merde out of that rant.
And german words I shall never forget:
"Scheisse" "Gottverdammt" "Dummkopf"
love football.
"Puta Madre" was shouted by Cesc
That translated= Mother Well-you-know-what-comes next
Or the British style english
"F***ing what! What! F*** you!" which Wayne Rooney screamed at the Tv cameras
And who could forget Didier Drogba's shout of "F***ing disgrace" which is now a classic.
Hugo lloris shouting incoherent French bad words which I will soon research. hahaha. I got merde out of that rant.
And german words I shall never forget:
"Scheisse" "Gottverdammt" "Dummkopf"
love football.
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