Ripe Too Soon

We need to remember what used to be good.

Find me at Serenity

This is it. I can smell it. Two effin more to one week liberty.

Photo from flickr.

BA A A A A A!!

It was nice. You guys are great. I feel really honored and flattered in a way. It was a great booster. Let's do it again some other time. BA A A A A!!



By the way, I'll be in La Union again this weekend. Feel free to tag along with us and blah blah blah.

And remember! "Never refuse an invitation; never resist the unfamiliar; never fail to be polite; and never outstay your welcome. Just keep your mind open and suck in the experience, and if it hurts, you know what... it's probably worth it." - Beached

Blah!

Renewed

I love blogging these days. Ideas are just overflowing. Plus, it is simpler and more private now. Nobody goes here anymore after being abandoned for half a year. I also deleted all the links to this site. So, it's just gonna be me and you now.

And more pictures this time! Adios mi amigo! Kop kunh kahp (thank you)!

Blazing Silence

Too innocent.
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Photos from me, Jam, and Marco. Edited by me.

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I know I'm happy, I'm living my life to the fullest. I'm alive, I'm breathing, I can move, I get hungry, I get thirsty and I'm experiencing life. BUT. There's just times when you feel jealous of others for having everything. Like having someone. Like in a long distance trip or vacation, let's say maybe after 3 days or so, they will be looking forward on going home for someone is waiting for them. In my case, I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK HOME.

God! I hate this feeling.

But it's all good. I'm here now anyway. Bangkok was an epic win. I'm in reality now so I better just suck it.



There, money is just paper. Don't let it hinder you for having fun because sometimes, money can really buy happiness.

Sorry this post has random swings.

Beached

Trust me, it's paradise. This is where the hungry come to feed. For mine is a generation that circles the globe in search of something we haven't tried before. So never refuse an invitation; never resist the unfamiliar; never fail to be polite; and never outstay your welcome. Just keep your mind open and suck in the experience, and if it hurts, you know what... it's probably worth it.

You hope, and you dream, but you never believe that something is going to happen for you. Not like it does in the movies; and when it actually does, you expect it to feel different, more visirale, more real.

I was waiting for it to hit me. I still believe in paradise but now at least I know it's not some place you can look for, cause it's not where you go, it's how you feel for a moment in your life; and if you find that moment, it lasts forever, it lasts forever.

Give Me One More Fuckin Year

I saw her yesterday; not the interesting person I mentioned last time, it was someone else. It's been two years and I thought I'm done with it.

She was with someone. She look great. And happy. As if nothing happened. She moved on. I tried my best to look improved than the last time we saw each other but it looked like she doesn't care.

I got home and browsed over our box that I'm still keeping. I hate this feeling. This sucks.

God damn it! I'm still miserable.

I'm not supposed to be telling about this like posting a shout out or something. I'm gonna delete this when I feel better.

Perfect timing for valentines. Ugh.