Stars Shined Down

Eh kung luto lang pala ang laban bakit pa ako nanood ng Miss Universe 2012? That badtrip.

I fail in words with regard to you. I don’t understand how we got here, in this little space in the universe of casual certainties. I know I’ve been asking this a lot but I can’t help but wonder, if I took a wrong turn or if my name was something else would this small…

So I tried this random web quiz here. It’s kinda funny in a “yeah i kinda saw that coming” way. As far as I’m concerned, the admitting that you’re gay part is the best bit followed by being the classy pervert. On a side note, I have a flygon and I don’t know what to…

You failed a class. You didn’t get the job. You are too poor to watch a movie. Your family is giving up on you so they let you do things you like. You keep making your own problems. It is your choice, it is your misery. If you expect empathy or whatever it is that…

I’ve never been one of the most vocal persons in this earth. I only have a small group of people who can stand me and have seen me in the worst moments in my life. Gladly, they still choose to be acquainted with me. For these people, I can probably spare a few thousand miles…

You’re probably the most interesting person I’ve ever met if you’re anything like yourself on Facebook. I would probably overlook your usual ho-hum of everyday misgivings and think that underneath the countless sighing and the humble boasting, you’re everything I ever wanted to be. You’ve always been so witty and semi-independent and streetwise in your…

FINALLY, I can start catching up on my reading list. This is Hogfather by Terry Pratchett, tasteful for the upcoming holiday season. I haven’t read anything for the last eight months. I just can’t find time between thesis shit, a couple of nights out, job things, and sleeping. So here’s to a good read. —…

This is because I have guilt feelings for not bringing the little gadget we had lying around. But maybe that’s all a bit of an excuse. As far as I know, I’m just that kind of crappy forgetful person. I figured it’s not really that big of a deal to capture every waking moment of…

I decided that I hated writing in bullet format so I’m going to try and put things down the way I know how: mismatched and not cohesive. I got my phone stolen again. This time, it’s in the train that I ride every day since the dawn of my third year in college. It’s not…