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The Journey of An Ordinary: May 2008
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The Journey of An Ordinary. May 28, 2008. Slicing and dicing, she cuts deeper and deeper,. Seeing just one drop of blood will make her happy. Crying and shaking, she raises the knife,. Wishing for the courage to take her own life. Pushing harder on the blade, trying to die,. She often just sits and wonders why;. Why are people so selfish and hating,. Nobody knows the pain she suffers through. She just wants love, why don't they understand this? Nobody says I love you or asks her how she is doing. If I kn...
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The Journey of An Ordinary: March 2009
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The Journey of An Ordinary. March 23, 2009. Trust, perhaps it is the most important. But what if you don’t trust the person you thought you love. Is it still “love”? Is it really possible that love would exist without trusting? Do you really love despite the fact that deep within you there is doubt? You feel it, the one you been longing. Happy as you wished you can be. but never contented. Everything seems real. you almost believe. you tried to. Yet you’re still seeking for assurance. Scared. of what?
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The Journey of An Ordinary: My Food Trips
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The Journey of An Ordinary. Because I love FOOOOOOODDDDSSSSSS! Starbucks with brod and sisses. French Creppe at Boracay. Breakfast at shore time hotel Boracay. Boracay's eat all you can. Chicken, Icecream, Siomai with girlfriends. A cup of Frost with my bestfriend. ICE CREAM @ BIO LAB. Andok's Caticlan, Malay. PBB Biology pipz @ Sampaguita Garden. Empanada @ Vigan City. My favorite place :). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Recently I Wrote about. 100 days to heaven. View my complete profile.
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The Journey of An Ordinary: February 2008
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The Journey of An Ordinary. February 26, 2008. Aklan: I'll go home later in my life. Now that I already have in hand a copy of my eTicket going to Iloilo—everything in me is heightened—fear, anxiety, alarmed, name it. It is not simple, it is not easy. it is a risk. Again, this is a big deal. Pardon me for being such a narrow-minded. I just can't help it. A common question which I ignored for a couple of weeks already with regards to it: “Are you going home in Aklan then? Tuesday, February 26, 2008. If no...
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The Journey of An Ordinary: My Road Trips
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The Journey of An Ordinary. Because the perfect thing that makes me feel better when I'm down is to travel- my own run-away dramas. Tagaytay Ridge Zipline at Picnic Groove. STA ROSA, LAGUNA. Sta Rosa, Laguna. San Isidro, Ibajay, Aklan. Boracay, Malay, Aklan. Colong-colong, Ibajay, Aklan. Colong-Colong, Ibajay, Aklan. The Hulahoopables for Terrestrial Sampling. Going to UPV station. San Miguel, Jordan, Guimaras. Guimaras Manggahan Festival 2008. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Recently I Wrote about.
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The Journey of An Ordinary: February 2010
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The Journey of An Ordinary. February 20, 2010. Its been 2 months. And I don’t know where I've been . Now, I can officially label myself as a genuine stupid person. All I did was to cry all day long and night as if I was really alone. I do feel that I am but I still Believed I'm not. As I remember, yesterday was December 21, 2009. But when I woke this morning, to my surprise, today is February 20, 2010… where have I been? This is exactly what I'm feeling today. Saturday, February 20, 2010. I feel weak, em...
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The Journey of An Ordinary: January 2008
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The Journey of An Ordinary. January 26, 2008. Our Christian Physician class today was really worth listening to. I really love it and I’ll love it more if we can have it every week…(I am looking forward for our second and unfortunately also the last meeting in the next 2 weeks). What I appreciated most was…everything actually. It was not a “nice to know huh”—it is actually “ay, oo nga ano! 8221; kind of realization. Good thing about the revelations of Sir Don was that it is not a hit and run ideas…...
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The Journey of An Ordinary: March 2010
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The Journey of An Ordinary. March 30, 2010. I apt to dwell in the dark and let the nightmare play as if I had no other choice but to scare myself and make a creepy ghost out of my existence. I was shattered into pieces and turned into dust til my being is no longer visible and my essence gone. I felt alone in a middle of the crowd. And if closing one's eyes is a way that could prevent from sinking to abyss of melancholy then I would close mine. Tuesday, March 30, 2010. March 29, 2010. One good realizatio...
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The Journey of An Ordinary: June 2007
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The Journey of An Ordinary. June 20, 2007. Destiny is not a matter of chance, it is a matter of choice; it is not a thing to be awaited for, it is something to be achieved.—William Jennings Bryan. People tend to believe that if two people are meant for each other, destiny will find its own way for them to live happily ever after. A sort of fairy tale, like the story of sleeping beauty who sleep for hundreds of years until her prince charming woke her with a single kiss… nice one! For I believe that if yo...
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The Journey of An Ordinary: December 2007
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The Journey of An Ordinary. December 29, 2007. If not and if I really can’t be tough, I wished I am still the child who enjoyed the silence of the day and stillness of the night. Living like a doll in a closet, I watched people passing by me, heard them laughing, looked at them cry—let me bring back those good memories and bring it to reality once again. How I yearn to be the child in solitude. Perhaps I am just scared of what I am right now making me feel the eagerness to go back in silence. As an extra...
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