Things become special
when you think they
are
special. Because
you
are the one
who gives the
meaning.

As far as I can recall, whenever I ask myself why I write, my answer doesn't change that much - it relaxes me, it helps me practice my vocabulary, it clears my mind, it arranges my thoughts, and I like the feeling of accomplishment I sometimes get afterwards ( Read more... )

Awake at midnight, in front of the computer.

Peace. Harmony.

Just like old times.

---

I miss the old times.

========

First of the month. Five down, seven to go.

---

June used to be about new beginnings despite familiar surroundings - at least back when I was still studying. I long for that same thing this year.

And yet another month of not blogging that much.

Not that I still can't "catch-up" with the "post counts", but still... 20 (?) days since my last post...

*sigh*

---

I refuse to give up trying though.

---

Maybe I still want to continue believing that if asked "what do you do?", my reply would be:

"I write."

Sometimes we forget who we are, rather who we really are, as we go with the endless flow of life's waves that take us everywhere - up and down we go ( Read more... )

Just a thought that came to me before going to sleep last night:

"We usually believe that there's not enough time for ourselves; but the truth is, sometimes there's just not enough of "ourselves" for time."

I haven't really blogged that much the past month ( Read more... )

I heard Starbucks is giving a 40-peso discount if you're going to use your own tumbler/mug today, April 22, 2008.

I stopped drinking coffee for about five weeks now, but still...

Yey! :D

I had a short (15-20 minute) presentation for work this morning. No, not the song and dance number type - everyone knows I can't (and won't) do that. It was just your usual almost-like-a-class-presentation presentation ( Read more... )

This text message from a friend has made me look at things at another perspective:

"If you think happiness is all about sunshine,

well, I guess nobody has ever told you about dancing in the rain. Ü"Sometimes I just want to go out and walk through the rain, thinking about nothing - not what happened, not what will happen - just walk through the ( Read more... )