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Ola banana. Congratulations on finding this secret message. You must have been pretty bored.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Love Song

Don't know if you'll ever see/know this, but I want to take the first step today. Or at least, one of these days. Because ___ ___ _ ____ _ _____ ____. xx

See you in a few days, world. ;-)




Saturday, December 31, 2011
Last Post Of 2011

(Ironically written in the first few days of 2012, dated backwards)



...And all I can offer this year is a Youtube video.



It just occurred to me that I completely forgotten that it's the end of 2011 and I usually blog when a new year arrives. Which isn't so much of a bad thing, because this would imply that my Christmas/New Year was relatively hectic this year, thus assuring me that my social circle hasn't crashed and burnt entirely...yet. You(Clearly imaginary) probably can't tell from this verbal load, but I couldn't be more thankful for these people who chose to remember me during this festive season. I wish I could hug everyone and beg them to keep me forever. Creepy.

This year would probably be included in the worst 5 years of my life, considering the fact I haven't been alive for very long. I have lost people, close and distant, things, physical and figurative, and myself, heart and mind. It hasn't been easy for me at all, although some may beg to differ. For one, academically. I have never given up so much and so fast on my studies before, in any case I get awful grades I have no one to rely on or blame but myself. I don't think I have ever cried so much in one year. At the same time, I've gained other people, things, and fragments of myself, which I am so truly grateful for despite its lack of ability to refill the gaps in my life. I guess life can never be a full glass, I just have to make the most of what I am able to hold onto. Ultimately I grew a little more as a person again, which is always important to note.

Incidentally, I interrupt this overly sentimental entry to bring you(Who?) a photograph of me making socially inappropriate eye contact to abruptly conclude yet another pointless post.



(PS: I got a new phone, my hair cut, and a Grisham book waiting for me)

Happy new year! Hopefully things will get better. *crosses fingers*




Thursday, December 15, 2011
Exothermic



Source: Flickr

"And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long."

~ Sylvia Plath



I've given up on the explicit on an open space like this, it's back to where I came from. Though having said that, a part of me still yearns to emancipate my musings, my lowly closet poet and the like without the fear of being judged. On a less implicit note, the lack of grouse never meant that one doesn't feel the pain.



Exothermic creature, too hazardous. Better off keeping a distance.




Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Baggage



Suppose I was a contortionist. When the world is against me, I could wiggle my way into a canister that could contain me. A pretty little suitcase, preferably with a prior vintage glow.

If I were lucky enough, I'd be mistaken for a lost article of luggage packed for travel. I'd be flown or shipped off to a lovely country, where I step out and receive pleasant weather. If fortunate enough, I do not intrigue with novelty or distaste but settle in comfortably with the new land and its people.

And the cycle repeats. Per day, week, month, year. Scrumptious.

Question is - Was this heavy or light travel?




Saturday, July 02, 2011
Rain Man


Source: Body & Hair Artist, "The Butterfly"

Maybe the streets alight
Maybe the trees are gone



Solid, solid beats.
I hereby declare that Coldplay will continue its stay in Life's playlist


Adieusta La Vista, xoxo




Thursday, June 23, 2011
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Saturday, December 25, 2010
Christmas 2010

PS: Scheduled post! (Microsoft painted by yours truly.)

Happy holidays everyone! :-D