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Wednesday 07/15/09 @ 2:53 am
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1. Format screwed. Not double spaced. 2. Link to original/first post: http://community.livejournal.com/writingfeedback/669363.html
This Filipino Atheist I. my face. nose: prominent bridge and lovely. lips: pursed, small. round face: tender, young flesh unmarred. eyes: dark brown – almost black, looks dilated – the more to see You with. ( How I see you... )
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Friday 06/26/09 @ 4:05 pm
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Notes: 1. Philippines was colonized by Spain for some 400 years. 2. The format got screwed; it's not really double spaced
This Filipino AtheistI. my face. nose – prominent bridge and lovely – lips: pursed, small. round face. tender, young flesh unmarred. eyes: dark brown – almost black dilated – the more to see You with. ( How I know You. )
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Friday 04/24/09 @ 7:17 pm
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A conversation with Martin:
Ysobel Andrada: Somedays, it feels like the world is really, really small and no matter how hard we study, how hard we work, there's no escaping some mediocre life wanting things you can't buy, wanting to be active in things you can't give time to.
Ysobel Andrada: This is like a downpayment for some life we hope to have some time in the far off future.
Looking at your past for material is never as interesting as looking at your dreams.
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Monday 03/09/09 @ 2:08 pm
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Friday 03/06/09 @ 12:52 pm
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I watched this play about highshool homosexuality. It's too sweet.
He went to you for guidance You hid behind a screen Knowing how much empathy might mean Do you know how much he loved...? Did you know how much he cared...? Lost in the teaching was a...boy So all alone and scared Father, we were so in love! And that's what I find so odd Our love was pure and nothing else Brought me closer to God -"Absolution", Bare
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Sunday 02/15/09 @ 12:04 pm
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No explanations. Just answer.:D Belated Happy Valentine's Day / Single Awareness Day.:)
1. Taken or Taken for granted? Taken ( Read more... )
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Thursday 01/01/09 @ 12:33 pm
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So, 2008 is officially done. While for most people, it was an incredibly difficult year, what with the economic meltdown, it was, for me, an excellent year. It might just be me being more positive this year, or passing down the mantel of emoness to my younger sister who's now going through the bitch phase of adolescence.
Good year, because I passed the school(s) I wanted, got into AdMU, got into the Dean's list. My family's good too, and my brother and I are miraculously getting along (as we herald Simone's bitch phase, and we constantly gang up on her like proper siblings).
The year also had its downs. Del's accident, not seeing my HSFriends as much (if at all), my lackluster love life (I can't believe I just typed that). And other things I'd rather not put here.
But mostly, a splendid year. Gay marriage was allowed (for a time, damn you Prop8!), then Obama won. A so-so year for Philippines' politics (fertilizer scams, ZTE scam, naughty militarymen, tsktsk), Manny Pacquiao, the Olympics. You know. The usual.
I might buy a netbook soon, a small one I can tote around AdMU. Hey, Misha, help me name it!
Here's to hoping we all have a good one this 2009. :)
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Saturday 11/22/08 @ 8:11 pm
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1)What is the hardest word for you to say? -- Anything cheesy. Especially those three words. . ( Lulz )
For the lulz, once more.
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Sunday 11/16/08 @ 1:37 pm
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GIVE ME A TOPIC FOR MY PAPER :((
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Tuesday 11/11/08 @ 6:53 pm
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Do you think you're wasting your time on the person you like? - If there was a person I like.
Can you fill this out without lying? ~ Yes. But not without omission. ( Did I lie??? For the lulz. )
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Sunday 11/02/08 @ 8:29 am
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Spread the question: Which actor/actress would you go lesbian/gay for?
(I am all gay for Angelina Jolie, so very, very much and I know Misha's all gay for Megan Fox. You?)
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Saturday 11/01/08 @ 9:42 pm
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List down 10 random things that make you happy. For the lulz (right thanatostigma
1. Clean floors 2. Good writing (yes!) 3. Seeing sites bashing Twilight 4. Angelina Jolie 5. When someone gets my jokes. 6. Family time in different coffee shops (this coffee thing runs in the family) 7. Coffee. 8. Rainy days with epic winds 9. Quiet mornings 10. New Year
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Saturday 11/01/08 @ 5:35 am
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The rules are simple: List 15 things you want to say to 15 people but know you never will. Don't say who they are. (cause thanatostigma made it sound cool
01: I'm not sure I want to be like you, but I'm not sure how I can be any better either. Do you know how hard I'm trying? 02: I know it's too late to return the favor, but I wish I said the same things back. Because there aren't a lot of people brave enough to say it, and more importantly, there aren't a lot of people who have earned the right to say it and to have it said back. 03: How the hell did this happen? 04: Stop tossing your love to anyone and everyone who comes your way. And don't be afraid to judge; you have to know where you stand. 05: We'll end up some way together, I know it. 06: Sometimes, the similarities between us are the very things driving us apart, and the funny thing is, we know it. 07: Stop being so angry. 08: I wish I knew how to stop you from turning out as screwed up as I am. Really. 09: You will not find maturity in a bottle. 10: I wish I can hide you away somewhere and pick out the people who can take care of you, who know precisely how amazing you are. And if you weren't my friend, I'd be deeply in love with you. 11: I know you're not as cold as you make yourself seem. You leaned on me once, and I wish you'd do so again. I know there must be something soft beneath that cold, hard exoskeleton of yours. 12: I hate your guts. You're an arrogant prick, and god, you're not as amazing as you think. 13: Stop smiling. (x2) 14: Thank you, for saying all the right things exactly when I needed them, even if we don't talk as much as, maybe, we should. 15: And, and, and, we'll be fine.
(maudlin, but we'll allow)
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Monday 10/20/08 @ 11:30 pm
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NEW To all those I have disappointed It is like this: Think of museums. Art students clustered around the products of dead minds holding in one hand, maybe, an easel a canvas or brushes and the other fisted around this image – a landscape from their childhood, the aftertaste of sleep, a poem – with their names in swift, thick strokes on the corner, bottom right. They will attempt the dead so their tombstones will not have their signatures on them. This is why I find myself staring often at the Madonna or Van Gogh in gray: If they fear the blasphemy of an unsteady hand then they fear defeat even more. OLD To all those I have disappointed It is like this:
Think of museums. Art students clustered around the product of dead minds, holding, in one hand, maybe an easel a canvas or brushes and the other fisted around this image - a landscape from their childhood, a bitter emotion, a poem - with their names in swift, thick strokes on the corner, bottom right.
They will attempt the dead just so their tombstones will not have their signatures on it.
This is why I find myself staring often into the Madonna or Venus on a shell: If they fear the blasphemy of an unsteady hand, then they fear failure even more.
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Wednesday 10/08/08 @ 2:57 pm
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I'm in a computer shop, wasting money and time after the math exams and waiting for the list of Lit. exemptions. Hoping that I make it. Pleasegodletmemakeit.
So, exam week before one month long semestral break, which officially signals the end of the first semester - my first semester as a college freshman. I ahve to admit, I love college like 500x more than high school. Admittedly, I am in a catholic college, and it has its disadvantages but, all the same, I love the work-load (wtf?!), my blockmates, my teachers and my LitProf (who hold his own category enitrely).
BioExam was... well, I can't be too sure if it's easy or not. 100 multiple choice items. Finished in 30 mins. I think (and I probably did) I may have answered a lot of things wrong. Math exam started out okay. I managed to answer the first 8 questions confidently. Like a good horror film, it started out happy and ended a disaster, cheesy knife-sounds and close-up shots = wilhelm scream included.
So far, college has its disappointments. It also has its ups, academically, socially (watched the game with an UPPER A TICKET HELLYEAH!) and personally (and isn't that the big secret?)
... AMdG!
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Sunday 05/25/08 @ 2:00 pm
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SUPPORT GROUP The room wasn’t much of a warm welcome and the neighborhood wasn’t exactly conducive for recovery. Vices littered the street in human skin and glass bottles. The support group met in Ted’s rundown house every Sunday night, watching a game of football for the first hour. Afterwards, like one body, they moved what used to be the kitchen. Ted didn’t use it much; he didn’t pretend he used it either. There was no table and the tiled floor was of a strange shade. They brought out the monobloc chairs stacked to one corner and arranged it into a circle. They didn’t say much for the first few minutes; there was no professional to conduct the session for them. The group watched Dr. Phil sometimes, and this support group was the result.
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Wednesday 05/07/08 @ 11:52 am
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So close to college now. This is the fastest summer ever and high school's like a taste in my mouth washed away by coffee.
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