I wish I had more time to write on you. I have so many things to share.

Even my usual emo private entries have no time to be written on you. Now that's sad.

Pakyu, acads. Pakyu.

Every month, I make a playlist of the songs I kept listening to, or made an impact on me emotionally within that particular month. I made it a point to write it on my planner, which I started doing when the year began. The number of songs have dramatically decreased ever since I lost my iPod, since I can't play songs while I'm on the go, or play ( Read more... )

Lately I've been feeling like the most unproductive little shit whenever I get back to the condo. One moment I'm shlumping onto the couch or my bed with my readings and next thing I know, I've fallen asleep. AGAIN. In the middle of studying, I tell myself that I'll just take a power nap when my eyes start to droop. Wake up maybe in an hour. But no ( Read more... )

I just realized that I don't like Bossa Nova. I think it's overrated. It all sounds the same to me. Same tempo ranges, same instruments with limited variations of playing, whatever. I don't have any Bossa in my music library at all. Even more than trance, it's a genre I just wouldn't listen to if I had a choice.

Frequently studying in coffee shops ( Read more... )