i speak...
i'm an open type of person. i speak out my emotions
usually pero i can be very private at times. i love to
dance and to sing
and i love the company of my friends and my family.
i'm an overly talkative, compassionate dreamer, a
romantic at heart.
i'm a writer too.
words i'd love to live by/tara-inspired
i will create my day
i will create my reality, moment to moment
i will change my mind
i will open myself to the infinite realm of possibility
i will leave room for auspicious coincidence
i will not decide what is next
i will not decide what is real
i will not expect
i will have confidence
i will boycott self-doubt
i will have confidence to go beyond hesitation
i will not be afraid to be afraid
i will remember who I am
oh, yeah. i will also have fun...
i love...
GOD
my family
net-surfing
reading young adult books
music
movies and tv
the sun will come out tomorrow
Wednesday, March 9, 2005
i think it's safe to say that things are looking brighter. i just moved out of our apartment yesterday and have spent my first night on the new dorm, which was okay. it was nice actually. i think i'd finally get to study more peacefully in there for my bio 102 lab exam tomorrow. i'm just still not used to commuting that far everyday.
another bad thing happened yesterday though. kel lost his cellphone (yes, what is it with us and losing cellphones, huh?) while riding the jeepney to sm north. so much for saved communication systems. we were happy last night though. we watched constantine, which was a so-so film for me. i just thought it was too cartoon-ish, lus it made use of stereotypes like crosses for killing demons and cross dipped in water = holy water, types of things. it was more of hilarious rather than scary.
i think i got to get to class now, thank you for another wasted hour full of pleasure. :)
the angel rocked @ 7:03 AM
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