May 2014

So plano kong umuwi next year. Plano namin ng kapatid ko. May. Dalawang linggo. Actually, parang less than 2 weeks lang nga. Nagpaplano na ung kapatid ko kung saan sya pupunta kasama mga kaibigan nya. Ako, ewan. Hindi ko pa alam. Parang wala akong masyadong pupuntahan next year. Kakauwi ko lang din kasi last March. Hindi pa ako excited.

Alam mo kung saan ako excited? Magja-Japan kasi kami after! Wooot! Sa wakas, makakapunta na din ako dun. Alam na. Hello Kitty. Sushi. Tokyo. Gah. Tinanong ko nga kapatid ko kung pwedeng mas matagal kaming magstay sa Japan. Bale 5 days lang kasi kami dun, eh tas 2 weeks sa Pinas. Kung pwedeng baligtad na lang. Syempre hindi naman din pwede dahil uber mahal sa Japan. Feeling ko nga mamumulubi ako sa loob ng limang araw. Hindi din ako masyadong gagastos sa Pinas. Magpapalibre ako sa mga kaibigan ko na ime-meet ko.

Saan nga kaya ako pupunta? Sinu-sino ime-meet ko? Ewan. Matagal pa naman.

JAPAAAAAAN!

Lea Michele on Cory

leamichele-news:

Lea Michele on Cory Monteith

While I’m watching this, I tried to put myself in Lea Michele’s shoes. It is tough losing somebody close, heck, I can’t even deal with a simple heartbreak. I honestly don’t know how I’ll survive if this happens to me. She’s got so much strength in her, like she’s just ready to face anything. I know it is still hard for her to process what happened but I’ve learned something from her – I should surround myself with friends and family that will stay with me especially during the hard times.

I love you Lea. Thank you for inspiring me.

happy day

Para naman hindi laging malungkot at badtrip ng post ko.

Ang saya ngayon. (Pwera bati) Parang ang dami kong nagawa ngayong araw. Kahit na masakit na ang ulo ko, ok pa din, worth it. Parang ngayon lng ako nakaramdam ng contentment. Hindi stressed sa work, chill lang dito sa bahay, walang inaalala. 🙂 Basta ok ngayong araw, sana laging ganito.

Happiness Writes White

I don’t believe that only sorrow
and misery can be written.
Happiness, too, can be precise:
Doctor, there’s a keen throbbing
on the left side of my chest
where my ribs are wrenched by joy.
Wings flutter in my shoulders
and blood courses through my body
like waves cresting on a choppy sea.
Look: the eyes blur with tears
and the tears clear.
My head is like skylight.
My heart is like dawn.

Edward Hirsch, “Happiness Writes White” (via whenwetalkaboutlove)