&& like me, like you

Dec 21, 2008 23:17

I know it may seem pretty ambitious, but I need to have read all the following books just lying around my room by the time Christmas break ends:

  1. Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides
  2. (finally) finish the last few chapters of The Vagina Monologues by Eve Ensler
  3. Kafka On The Shore by Haruki Murakami; but I'm still considering this one because I'm honestly getting bored with it.
  4. Everything Is Illuminated by Jonathan Safran Foer
And I need to have watermarked and/or uploaded pictures from the following events/days:
  1. Mary Moon + Roster at Tagaytay Highlands
  2. Moon The Driver because I finally have DQ's photos too
  3. Merry Moon pictures (because I forgot the disc with Aussy last weekend and I hardly used the net last week.)
  4. PanXmas 2008 photos last Saturday, Dec 20 :)



Merry Christmas :D by ~nixxxxxx on deviantART

I took this picture a year and a day ago already, can you believe that? I was packing for my family's Vietnam-Cambodia trip, trying not to feel lonely that it was the holidays, and I was alone again. I'm pretty flattered that people still look at it and add it to their favorites list. This makes me even more determined to take a whole lotta pictures this break.

Things are a tad loopy right now, but that's alright, I'm feeling a bit loopy meself.

On the way home from Highlands last week, a bit of the past came to find me through the radio. Wind blowing ruthless and cold, I let out a breath and let a little bit more go. Out, into the evening sky.

when the sun came up, we were sleeping in
sunk inside our blankets
and we were dreaming

there are moments when i know it and the world revolves around us.

sing like you think no one's listening.
you would kill for this, just a little bit, just a little bit, you would, you would.
sing me something soft,
sad and delicate
loud and out of key
sing me anything



glad for what we've got
done with what we've lost
our whole lives laid out
right in front of us.
Sing like you think no one's listening.

We had our existentialism on prom night.

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