Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Over and out.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
You never really cared.
I'll prove you wrong.
Give me this one chance to prove you wrong.
I promise I’ll change for the better.
I promise I’ll change.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Running out of time?
And, as I was browsing through my planner, it hit me hard that there really aren’t many days that we can actually sit down,sip a cup of coffee and perhaps take some time off from assignments, exams and college itself. One after another, the workloads are beginning to pile up. If we regard high school as a lifeless and stressful phase of life, I personally think college is very much worse. This definitely doesn’t give us a reason to procrastinate even more, yes?
Hrmmm.. Well, just to make this post look a little longer, allow me to rant a lil' on how I’ll be spending my time for the next week, can? (:
Monday: ~Physics Test. (GREAT. With the amount of attention I have been paying in class, I very much doubt I’ll do well. :/ HELP?!)
Tuesday: ~Draft for ESL. (How is it possible to write out a draft of 2000 words, and more than 20 pages on gender selection of babies? You tell me. )
~Study for LAN?! (*ponders*)
Wednesday: ~LAN exam. (I just want to at least pass this paper, please?)
Thursday: ~Issue analysis. (Adolescence. Kohlberg’s theory. Elkind Theory.Truancy.Papaya? Oops. Ppfffft. I mean, Papalia. :P)
~ECA day. HIV awareness? AIDS? Red and Green,people!
Overloaded.
Friday, March 27, 2009
Forlorn Hope.
Speak about fate.
YOU.
I met her half a decade ago in high school. We started off as strangers, but as time goes by, we began to develop a very strong friendship between us. Year after year, our friendship grew like a blooming flower, we thought this bond we have will never break apart. But, I guess we were both wrong. Things began to dwindle during the last few years of high school. And even now, despite being in the same institution, we hardly met or spoke to one another. We took no initiative to relive this friendship we have, and we have totally put aside the catching up process once and for all. Many a times, I thought to myself, are we not trying hard enough to relive this friendship we once had? Or are we just plain ignorant about all that is going on? Have we been too busy to take some time out for one another?
People come and go. Some just decides to stay a little longer, because they feel belonged. But, seriously, how many really stay for the friendship and the love? As life goes on, people tend to become very picky in mostly everything, ranging from the type of food we consumed, to the kind of friends we mix with. Perhaps, we will never really know who are true friends are.
We've given in so much, but received nothing in return.
Monday, March 23, 2009
NesLo..
Sunday, March 22, 2009
"Its time you get your focus right."
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Of Pandas...
its been a long night.
Monday, March 16, 2009
I swear I'll make u tear.. C:
*hyperventilates*
I still can't believe you are leaving ME. US! G6! :(
promise me, u'll keep in touch? (:
Sunday, March 15, 2009
I'm gonna miss you..
Friday, March 13, 2009
Whatever happened to "Friends forever" and "besties for life"?
" The ones closest to you are the ones who hurt you the deepest. "
confused.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle.
Into Your hands..
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Hidden emotions, it all lies deep within..
there's absolutely no way to run and hide from what's ahead of us.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
The road not taken.
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Monday, March 9, 2009
An endless road..
enjoy. :)
Of upper limbs. :)
the rebellious preppy school girl.
Miss Principal, Mr. Justin, Miss Rebellious.
She was OBVIOUSLY trying to seduce Mr.Principle.
The week went by like lightning,