Remember all the sadness and frustration.
And let it go.
Let it go.

I'm so freaking sick and tired of everyone's selfishness and what nots. I'm really better off with my mouth shut. And if it doesn't involve me in the first place, whytf am I speaking up for others when they ain't? This shall be the last. I'm not going back. To hell with whatever others may think. I'm standing up, right here, right now. FOR MYSELF.

Sure, everyone has their own limits. I've had mine but I kept thinking that since I've already been through it, that bar will just increase naturally. I'll be damned.

I don't think I'll ever be able to fathom the fact that my belongings kept going it's distance from me when all I ever did wasn't to remember what exactly happened, nor to be entirely responsible for it's well being. To make things worse, it's like my first ever commitment to my resolution and then... Poof!! It goes! I'm beginning to doubt myself ( Read more... )

Oh snap! IT IS JUNE ALREADY!! I'm so way behind time and it suddenly feels like as if time is moving up on full speed. I really, really, need to set my priorities right and manage my time well. No more excuses and no more finger pointing.

(What in the world was I doing for the past four weeks??)

"There's a difference between a nice manager and a good manager. A nice manager will never be good but a good manager will try to be nice."

Replace "manager" with "person".

It always seems like as if it is, but as if's always seemed so real.

It always starts and ends with myself but the thing is, if I don't, no one else does. Or will they?

It's funny how I always seem to misinterpret stuffs and get my own emotions into unnecessary trouble. I should really learn to control them well to save all that effort.

I was about to fall asleep when flashbacks started playing. All I know is that when my grandma dislocated her right shoulder 2 years ago, it was the worse days of my life. I shouldn't forget and neither should I let it pass.