October 19, 2014

I was still recovering from the rather unfamiliar feeling of being high because I was able to dance AND to dance in front of people.

I was seated on the floor with my back resting on the wall. I was my usual self again— absorbing the noise, observing the people around me, and not saying a single word.

As I was still in reverie, I mindlessly looked to my right and there you were, looking at me (I guess?) and half- smiling. Our eyes met for a second. It was probably half a second because my reflex got the better of me and I looked away— pretending I didn’t notice you.

I’m often mistaken as a snob. Please understand, though, I am just not comfortable with unwarranted attention. It’s just the way I really am— socially awkward. This is the second time I did it, don’t take it too personally.

October 19, 2014
My feet took me here.

My feet took me here.

October 7, 2014

miramax:

Serendipity

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October 6, 2014
Look— a window to my dream.

Found at Pinto Art Museum

Look— a window to my dream.

Found at Pinto Art Museum

September 25, 2014
Have you guys ever received a certain gift that you consider as special? It’s special probably because of the person/s who gave it, or because of what’s inside. It may also be special because of what it means to you.
It’s so precious that you can’t bear to open it— to ruin the ribbons, the wrapper, heck, to even remove the tag that bears the message.
You feel like there should be time given to savor it as a gift.
The universe has to send you a signal on when is the best time to open it. Everything must be perfect so as not to ruin the essence of it being special.

So, I have that gift. It’s been on my bed for a few weeks already. I already have an inkling on what’s inside— something that, I know, I will treasure.
Call me weird, but I really want to open it on a certain day that I know I will never forget. Some time when everything is just so… perfect and when opening it would be the most appropriate way to end such a wonderful day.
Plus, the package is so pretty! Who would not want to savor it as a gift first?

Have you guys ever received a certain gift that you consider as special? It’s special probably because of the person/s who gave it, or because of what’s inside. It may also be special because of what it means to you.
It’s so precious that you can’t bear to open it— to ruin the ribbons, the wrapper, heck, to even remove the tag that bears the message.
You feel like there should be time given to savor it as a gift.
The universe has to send you a signal on when is the best time to open it. Everything must be perfect so as not to ruin the essence of it being special.

So, I have that gift. It’s been on my bed for a few weeks already. I already have an inkling on what’s inside— something that, I know, I will treasure.
Call me weird, but I really want to open it on a certain day that I know I will never forget. Some time when everything is just so… perfect and when opening it would be the most appropriate way to end such a wonderful day.
Plus, the package is so pretty! Who would not want to savor it as a gift first?

September 25, 2014
"Kayong mga may lovelife: Please lang. Don’t take your girlfriend/ boyfriend for granted.
Ang daming taong walang lovelife. Ang daming naghahangad ng pag- ibig. Tapos kayo, babalewalain lang ninyo yung nasa inyo?
Yung iba, naghahanap pa ng pangalawa! Be considerate naman. Give chance to others."

— Valerie

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September 25, 2014
Solitude is best enjoyed with alcohol and good music.

Back story: One Saturday night, after a shift with a particularly annoying co- worker, I decided I wanted some alcohol. So, I smuggled one in my dorm room (It wasn’t allowed. The rules posted on the wall were practically scowling at me. Oh well.).
It was a perfect night. No roommates. Chilly weather. Alcohol. Music of Eraserheads (with Sabado aptly played in the background). Great article about London and my favorite band.

Solitude is best enjoyed with alcohol and good music.

Back story: One Saturday night, after a shift with a particularly annoying co- worker, I decided I wanted some alcohol. So, I smuggled one in my dorm room (It wasn’t allowed. The rules posted on the wall were practically scowling at me. Oh well.).
It was a perfect night. No roommates. Chilly weather. Alcohol. Music of Eraserheads (with Sabado aptly played in the background). Great article about London and my favorite band.

September 23, 2014
cjdesilva:

Dahil lahat ng bagay ay mayroong hangganan. MINSAN by Eraserheads. #lettering #minsan #eraserheads #song #lyrics #art #vscocam

cjdesilva:

Dahil lahat ng bagay ay mayroong hangganan. MINSAN by Eraserheads. #lettering #minsan #eraserheads #song #lyrics #art #vscocam

September 14, 2014
Dear UP Pep Squad,

dajayjay:

I hope you are not too heartbroken by your defeat, if you can even call it that.

We UP non-athletes can never know how much effort, time, and sacrifice it takes to become as good as you. But we see it in every toss, every backflip, and every pyramid that you guys execute.

We also saw the…

August 30, 2014
higheramerica:

Robin Williams is the Man! 

higheramerica:

Robin Williams is the Man! 

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