You may or may not mean whatever you said, but I'll still accept it like it comes from the bottom of your heart.
It's one of my weakness and will undoubtedly lead to my downfall one day.
Then again, I might forget about it and pretend it didn't happen.
"It's easy to do things, it's not easy to think of what to do"
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
I am who I am
I am who I am because of everyone.
That random dude that plays basketball outside Beyer Hall.
The bus driver that drives me to campus and back.
That cute shop clerk that asked me how's my day.
The beggars around that begs for direction.
My professor who makes me stay up all night to finish homeworks or study for exams.
My friends who lowers my self esteem.
People on TV who I despise.
Conflicting opinions with my group members.
Inventors of the past that created everything I'm using today.
The unknown person that made my clothes.
And my family who supports me for being me.
That random dude that plays basketball outside Beyer Hall.
The bus driver that drives me to campus and back.
That cute shop clerk that asked me how's my day.
The beggars around that begs for direction.
My professor who makes me stay up all night to finish homeworks or study for exams.
My friends who lowers my self esteem.
People on TV who I despise.
Conflicting opinions with my group members.
Inventors of the past that created everything I'm using today.
The unknown person that made my clothes.
And my family who supports me for being me.
Monday, September 28, 2009
There is no rewind button in life.
Have you ever done something stupid and regretted it only hoping to go back in time to avoid it?
You wonder, "Is this really happening? GO BACK! GO BACK!".
Nothing happens.
What's left on your hands are the shattered pieces which can't be put back together.
Time slows down.
You figure out ways to repair and fix the situation. It is only temporary. The damage is irreversible.
Then reality hits you. Nothing can be done. You might decide to put the blame on someone else. You might try to stand your ground. In the end, you'd still have to clean up your mess.
I've done many mistakes.
I feel guilty for most of my mistakes.
It all feels like the first time.
You wonder, "Is this really happening? GO BACK! GO BACK!".
Nothing happens.
What's left on your hands are the shattered pieces which can't be put back together.
Time slows down.
You figure out ways to repair and fix the situation. It is only temporary. The damage is irreversible.
Then reality hits you. Nothing can be done. You might decide to put the blame on someone else. You might try to stand your ground. In the end, you'd still have to clean up your mess.
I've done many mistakes.
I feel guilty for most of my mistakes.
It all feels like the first time.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Semi Transparency
"What's so unusual about seeing semi-transparent people ? Even plastic bags given out at supermarkets are semi-transparent. Politicians are also semi-transparent nowadays."
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Song of the Month : September 2009
The inconsistent monthly "song of the month"....
Was surfing youtube searching for High and Mighty Color's new single "XYZ" and found this in the 'related videos' tab
Was surfing youtube searching for High and Mighty Color's new single "XYZ" and found this in the 'related videos' tab
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Miracles?

"What I hate is when people get treated for a disease and live and are ok and then say "oh it was a miracle"
Yeah, way to snub the doctors who applied their skill and medicine to save your misdirectedly-grateful ass"
— by Turambar (taken off Digg.com)
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