December 2011
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The Year That Has Gone
I had a sudden urge to look through my archives and read about what I wrote for 2011. It was nothing special; my subconscious is probably guilt-tripping still, because I sounded to me like someone who really couldn’t say much because she knew she messed up 2010 for all the wrong reasons. But I think I could say with ease that 2011 was the year I spent making things right, the year where...
Excited ka pa ha.
Me: San mo gusto magbirthday? Pwede ba tayo mag Quezon City?
Papa: Ay! Sa Bercato?!?!
Me: Banchetto! Pinaghalo mo Mercato at Banchetto :|
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Maginhawa Escapade
Once again my tummy brings me to a place I never thought I’d reach— Maginhawa St. in Teacher’s Village. I was never one to set foot in Quezon City (unless I’m required to, i.e. for seminars, fun runs etc.), but for good food and possible cheap book purchases, I just had to try my luck. Of course, being the ‘tourist’ that I am, I had to read a couple of blogs...
cattasticks asked: Your last four mixtapes don't have a download link! :( Also your mix In Time won't download for me for some reason. i love your music taste so this bums me out!
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When vibes are too good for a meager tweet :)...
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roses are red
violets are red
tulips are red
shit my gardens on fire
“No one knows why they did it. But my guess is they each have a giant hole in...”
– The Stranger (via allisonindia)
Dreams and other cryptic shit
In between a severe morning headache and my second Tylenol, I had a horrible, horrible dream. It wasn’t the usual nightmare involving death or anything as morbid; I’m not even sure if it’s a nightmare at all. It felt real though, and until now I wish I had not seen it the way I did— so vivid and clear and anything but lucid— for I would’ve gotten myself out of...
That awkward moment when you fall in love with a...
forever-and-alwayss:
Anonymous asked: hi i would just like to clarify that I'm not the anon who asked you about the shit you like about a guy. oks ---(the-anon-who-asked-for-a-mix-tape)
Art Project 2011
I knew there had to be a reason why I let the Slate planner go last Wednesday; it’s because of this! Hehe my 2012 planner from Moonleaf says hello! I’m not much of a planner-person but I knew I just had to have this! Haha. Wanted the black one but it’s a blessing in disguise that it’s out of stock already, ‘cause the white one’s 150Php cheaper. The pages are...
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On Christmas (the obligatory post)
It’s many things to me and one. It’s Christmas lights and sumptuous meals and get-togethers, family and friends, cool, breezy weather. But today marks the dreaded 24th— it comes and goes every year with the same anticipation, yet every year it’s still the same. Everybody’s still dazed trying to make it some kind of a perfect Christmas. Decorations. Christmas carols....
micaellaross asked: nainggit ako kay bets sa mixtape pls hahaha pero dahil friends tayo and love kita no pressure kung kelan matapos haha mwahmwahtsuptsup! :* haha labyu
Bright Ideas
After chairs, here I am again lusting over furniture— in this case, lighting fixtures, Heh. Found so many beautiful ones but I just can’t resist sharing these awesome four!
Titanic Light by Charles Trevelyan - So witty. It lies flat as if sinking like the Titanic!
Filisky Little Pear by Le Souk - Big beautiful bulbs. Enough said.
Tall & Tiny by Alice Rosignoli - It lies...
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Closer to You - Young Love
This is bigger, bigger...
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10:10
The trouble with her is that she’s needy— the kind that can go from cute to crazy to delicate and fragile. I couldn’t handle her. I bruise myself touching her most of the time, and those times I swear I would have left her alone to suffer in her own sharpness. I have. But then again, isn’t neediness relative? And aren’t we all a little needy, in our own little ways?...
Because I'm not one to make a Christmas wishlist
and you’re not one to make it come true for me anyway, please just recognize (and provide) my one and only Christmas craving— and I will forever be grateful. (Photo)
Please move heaven and earth to find the real ones— soft, chewy, with an edible (second) wrapper.
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Bits and Pieces
I’ve had a lot of one-second moments spent wondering where we are. Sometimes I hold my breath to think, and other times I’d try to catch it, as when I prance around what we used to be. Often misplaced and fleeting, you seem to happen consistently, but at random times of the day. I wake up and smell the coffee. I go on rides and take the trains. I pass by my favorite museum, and you...
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Reminders from He's Just Not That Into You
If he creates expectations for you and then doesn’t follow through on little things, he will do the same for big things. Be aware of this and realize that he’s okay with disappointing you.
Don’t be with someone who doesn’t do what they say they’re going to do.
If he’s choosing not to make a simple effort that would put you at ease and bring harmony to a reccurring fight, then he doesn’t respect...
thebreakupclub asked: Going to miss you this break, pretty/beautiful/awesome person! >:D< :*
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awarewolves:
As a sudden rainfall emerges as an opponent against the possibility of warmth, I begin to ache for this time, this very moment where you are now gone, and where you now have left.
It’s not easy at all. Not easy as hiding myself under these covers that will never again contain your smell. Of course, there is always the hoped-for probability that a part of my bed sheets will retain...
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sucking everything nice and pretty since December 2011. I now have a separate blog for reblogs and pretty (sad) things.
Clean slates
You know something’s up when I finally decide to change my Tumblr theme, Haha! It’s still white but is more clutter-free, I’m so in love with it!
In other news, I was with Justin from lunchtime onwards. Today was fun although I’m still craving for Thai noodles Hahaha next timeee :)) Crossin’ my fingers so I’ll be permitted to head south on Monday to see some...