it’s amazing how your Graduation day could easily turn your most feared professors into wacky ones. I’m finally done with College! In retrospect, my college life was hella fun. a balance between the well-kept good academic standing, drunk nights, and other impulsive feats. *wink wink* UP life had certainly taught me to embrace the life of service for others, especially under the influence of my sorority, it opened my mind to the issues in every nook of the society, ahem, and certainly taught me the value of empowerment of the self. ahehem. Goodbye undergrad, hello Med school? :)
her blood frothed with the need to see him.
There’s something so real about holding hands; some kind of complex simplicity, saying so much by doing so little. I love it.
it’s 3AM and i just woke.up from a terrible, terrible dream. I have never felt so happy being awake as I am now. I think I just experienced sleep paralysis. If by sleep paralysis they mean scaring the living sht out of you in a mentally crippling way in which you are unlikely to recover soon, then I guess that’s what just happened.
Thaaaank You Lord for waking me up. Happy Easter it is.
at this time last year, I was a completely different person.
what better way to relieve the scorching heat of summer in the Philippines than to go into a cave and plunge into the abyss of undiscovered creatures, mermaids, and underground one-eyed monsters, and bats and bat shit.
okay kidding…there were no bats.
ladies and gents, this is a picture of a fat nerd in Hinagdanan Cave in Panglao; where the tour guides are funny and lone travellers like me had no chance of taking a dip at that pool of crystal clear mystical waters. pfft.
done with ‘Love in the Time of Cholera’. how i wish someone would love me as much as Florentino Ariza loved Fermina Daza.