Hm. So, do you remember my previous rant post to THENEWSPAPER?

Not that I take it back, but I'm one of their photographers now. Hahahaha. 

Note to self: Yay. Life achievement.
but i'm still bitter. :D

I'll help you any way I can, and I'll never stop until you're happy.
Just--do me the favor of letting me know of the problem. :) That's the only payment I require.

*hug*

( click to know. )I just want HS over with!

I take pictures,
because I'm too afraid to write.

What's the point of trying to get what you want when you lose yourself in the process?

Change brought this. I'm not sure who I am, what I want to be and what I should be doing. Where was I going? I... simply forgot.

I found my seventh grade CL journal today. Then, I wanted to become a writer--and I was good at it. I didn't want to become a doctor--and I had completely different friends.

Today, my photography was picked over my writing, I chose a Molecular Biology & Biotechnology for my pre-med in UP--and I didn't have the same friends I had then.

When did this happen?

I don't even know how to make a post about it.


But I might've just had the best day of my life. :) And no one can tell me otherwise.

Aw, I'm old.

Maybe we're all just being a little too melodramatic.

But that's just me.

I am speechless.
Winners of Britain's Got Talent, ladies and gents. :)
Best I've ever seen in my life. :o

Nick Pitera [Guy in the far right.] looks like Johnny Bravo. 
If he didn't have a great voice, I'd hate him. A lot.
I really want to punch him, I'm sorry. :))
But watch. :)


AND OMG THE GIRL VOICE IS HIM. I SWEAR!

today is vocab day.

( click only if you want to see insanity... and learn at the same time! )

In life, it is always possible to be too late.

Too late for a party, where you missed all the essential events.
Too late for class, where you missed essential topics that eventually you will have to make-up for.
Too late to meet that guy at the best opportune time.
Too late to finish your favorite pizza because it got moldy. (Ew.)
Too late to ask a question in an open forum.
Too late to share your opinions with your friends, because they already left.
Too late to be a part of his/her life.
Too late to apologize to your parents.
Too late to say "I love you" to your loved ones.
Too late to take back a choice.
Too late to undo the damage.

Life, my friends, is about choices. Sometimes "no choice" is a choice in itself--which could be twice as bad as the wrong choice.
But alas, sometimes there sometimes isn't a right or wrong choice--nor a lesser or greater evil.

So what do you do?

I tell you this: do it now. Decide now. Go with what your heart tells you. (Not your feelings or your mind alone.)
Then use the time you spared to make amends if your choice happens to be wrong.

Few things I'd want to remember today.

I've changed so much, and in some ways, I'm still the same.
For one, I wanted time to be mine then. Now, it is. :)
And my grammar has improved. (or I'd think to think it has)

Next, I'm so happy to know that someone out there went out of her way to read this LiveJournal. Hugs to you, D-san! Thank you for your words. >:D<

Lastly! Besides just finishing Hana Yori Dango (Boys Over Flowers), I started 1 Litre of Tears and First Kiss.
In EG today, friendT passed me a note asking if I liked anyone. (As in, seriously asked me.) Because whenever she draws <3s on my notebooks, she doesn't know whose name to put beside mine. (Funny, but you gotta love her. =))) I said, "no one, seriously. I'm still waiting nga, eh! :))" And she says, "ang boring!" and we laugh together.

Yeah, yeah, it is boring. Unlike towards the end of 2008, life was so exciting. [Note: Prom drama is exciting.] Now--I have this sad feeling I'm compensating my boredom with Jdramas. Hahaha!

Ja matta, ne. :))
P.S.: THANK YOU AUTOSAVE. I accidentally CTRL+W-ed without posting!

I'm 300 points away from being in the competitive level of those Ivy Scholars. D:

Lord, help me as I cram like---like...
Please help?

Two seasons.
One hour movie.
Three days.

Exams in two weeks.
I haven't even started.

Watashiwa hontoni baka desu. (Is this right, Asami? :)))

Boys Over Flowers will forever have a spot in my heart. Haha!

ef you, conservative parents, who deprive their children of the true meaning of living!