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I heard a story some years ago about a teenager who had a very obvious birthmark over much of his face. And yet, it didn’t seem to bother him. His self-esteem seemed secure. He related well with other students and was well liked. He seemed to be in no way self- conscious about his very large birthmark, which was obvious for everyone to see ( Read more... )

sana maging tama na lahat ng mali.

Why do I even try ( Read more... )

Arrrr.. im still awake. Darn. There’s already an edema. And I hate it. My eyes are tired. My body’s been incessantly carrying my soul in its haven. My mind has been complaining coz the “mind” cannot endure what this stupid chair can. Shocks! Fuck! But I’m not awake this time either ( Read more... )

im supah sleepy na! but i have to finish this crap! damn prof! damn life!

my wings are tired.

.. I have to believe in a world outside my own mind. I have to believe that my actions still have meaning, even if I can't remember them.
I have to believe that when my eyes are closed, the world's still there.
Do I believe the world's still there? Is it still out there?...
Yeah, We all need mirrors to remind ourselves who we are.

Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived; happiness, sadness, knowledge, and all the others, including love ( Read more... )

The princess deserves to be happy ( Read more... )

Love is as contagious as a cold. It eats away at your strength, morale... If everything is imperfect in this world, love is perfect in its imperfection.