When I did not have it, I yearned for it.
I longed for it.
I wanted for me to have it.

And so, I took action.
I started to make things happen, moved to make it mine.

I had a long wait for it.
I had been anticipating for it to come.

And so it did.

And now it is finally here, in my hands.

Now after all that, I realised one horrible thing...

...I REALLY DO NOT ( Read more... )

Sunset. Tall trees. Scattered clouds. A sky of warm colors; orange, yellow and red.
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Soccer balls everywhere. Clear daylight, sunny weather. A team of boys with knee-high socks. Yellowish green field of grass.
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Water fountain. At night. Neon lights gracing the flow. Arcs of water meeting at points.
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Wide highway. ( Read more... )

When my third day at Eastwood City Walk was about to end, I felt quite proud of myself for being the independent person that I had been that day. I commuted all throughout to Cubao then to Libis (a road less travelled by moi) alone. I explored every mile and inch of the grounds of Eastwood City Walk alone. I carried my SLR camera with one hand and ( Read more... )