It has just rained. It is 11 PM. You are probably on your way home, hungry and tired, and frankly, so am I.
It is nights like this when I miss you the most - when I could tell you'd text me or call, looking for company or food or any other kind of small comfort. It's times like these I know somehow you'd seek me out, and I'd feel how you treasured and valued me in ways nobody else does.
Right now I am still waiting for someone to seek me out. But nobody did it like you.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Sunday, April 25, 2010
current music: Glee's "Borderline/Open Your Heart" mash-up!
I agree with Sarah Meier: Twitter is BAD for you if you're a writer.
Why? Read the above paragraph. There it is! To paraphrase her, my entire thought is right there, in a short, blue bird friendly line.
So basically, I don't have much to blog about anymore! I tweet way to much, and my life's day-by-day events are chronicled there.
Not everything make it: I am conscious enough to know what other people will read. My Twitter account is linked to my Facebook status, after all, so I try to watch what I have to say.
Incidentally, if you have Twitter, follow me at @heaven_spawn!
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Yesterday, (most of) my former UP Law classmates graduated from law. They will take the bar soon.
Yes, I am immensely proud. :)
[And for the nth time, no. I don't want to be a lawyer.]
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My current music is awesome.
Never heard? Listen up: here's YouTube.
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I am currently at odds with my family.
But I guess, it just means I really, REALLY need time away, and time alone. REAL time alone. I realize I used to have at least 2-4 hours of time alone everyday with my job, with my long commutes to Makati. Now I have to live with pesky family 24/7. I miss having time alone.
So. It is Sunday. Maybe I'll resolve to walk to UP Church instead of taking a jeep. This will buy myself some alone time and accomplish exercise in one swoop.
That is, if these post-drinking session dehydration cramps don't get the better of me. Owwww.
I agree with Sarah Meier: Twitter is BAD for you if you're a writer.
Why? Read the above paragraph. There it is! To paraphrase her, my entire thought is right there, in a short, blue bird friendly line.
So basically, I don't have much to blog about anymore! I tweet way to much, and my life's day-by-day events are chronicled there.
Not everything make it: I am conscious enough to know what other people will read. My Twitter account is linked to my Facebook status, after all, so I try to watch what I have to say.
Incidentally, if you have Twitter, follow me at @heaven_spawn!
===================
Yesterday, (most of) my former UP Law classmates graduated from law. They will take the bar soon.
Yes, I am immensely proud. :)
[And for the nth time, no. I don't want to be a lawyer.]
===================
My current music is awesome.
Never heard? Listen up: here's YouTube.
===================
I am currently at odds with my family.
But I guess, it just means I really, REALLY need time away, and time alone. REAL time alone. I realize I used to have at least 2-4 hours of time alone everyday with my job, with my long commutes to Makati. Now I have to live with pesky family 24/7. I miss having time alone.
So. It is Sunday. Maybe I'll resolve to walk to UP Church instead of taking a jeep. This will buy myself some alone time and accomplish exercise in one swoop.
That is, if these post-drinking session dehydration cramps don't get the better of me. Owwww.
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