Papano ko ba mako-konek ang isang art exhibit na puno ng abstract painting sa mga gender issues na walang humpay na paulit-ulit na dinidiscuss ng guro namin? (See, this isn’t complaining.)
P.S. I told myself that I would stop complaining because I realized that complaining = stress. *happy dance*
I guess i’m finally over it. It was just another freshman-kid-crushing-on-a-senior-boy kind of story. If ever I do ever see you again, then I guess I would smile, remembering those times when I would roll over my bed because ‘kinilig’ ako sa text mo, those times when I would stiffen up and turn close to red after you say hi and strike a conversation, those times when you would laugh at my jokes and all that shit. You were a great addition to my long list of *insert letter of first name here* crushes. (I’ve been seeing a trend.) Until we meet again. xx
Two. more. days.
I’m not supposed to do a countdown because countdowns are so not me. (oooh, so conyo -.-) The Danika that I know is optimistic and happy and very bright, all smiles but the last month has been quite gloomy for me.
Way back in high school, lots of summer plans would pop out of nowhere especially during finals week. We would giggle over the silliest ideas. But look at me now, I still can’t let go of such an amazing acad year. It’s like everyday, I have to drag my feet to school, hoping that everything would just SLOW DOWN.
But I can’t just drag everyone with me. I can’t drag them to this world that I’ve been desperately trying to create.
With two more days left of fun and joy,
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I woke up at 2:10 in the morning, to “study” for an exam.
It’s almost 4. And I can feel that there’s nothing inside my head.
This sucks. :(
I’ve been feeling extra lazy these past few days. I missed one bowling session and did not pass a journal entry because I just can’t get my butt off my bed. I guess this is the effect of being stuck with so many things to do during the last week of class.
I pray for inspiration.
One more week till finals weeeeeeeeeeek! I should be celebrating right now! One academic year, done and over with but I can’t. A lot has happened this year that i’m very much thankful for and I just can’t afford to replace all these memories just yet. I wish I could all seal them in a jar.
My mom said that she’d exchange watches with me. :D I like her Puma watch more.
