this.

The main point of this entry is to inform you that I’m still alive. It’s just that I’ve been doing a lot of things lately and my social networking site accounts can’t keep up with everything that I’ve been doing.

School is very hectic. Courses are starting to be extra demanding. Exams are piling up. Deadlines never die.

Is it my fault that I’m sensitive?

Sleep is a luxury. I was convinced that I can live with it at the barest minimum, not until I almost fainted amid a sea of people. But still, I’m in constant struggle between rest and shortened time to finish things that needs to be done.

I’ve been meeting new friends.

I hate stupid classmates. People should know what “homogenous” means so that when I use it, they won’t distort their faces while using context clues to understand what I meant. I hate a freeloader classmate, who does nothing but to ask what to do next. I hate fake British accents.

I’m falling in love with UST. I’m not sure what to feel with San Beda yet. I’m trying not to hate MIT.

The small pink laptop is not mine.

Old friends can be irritating. But you can’t be irritated. Wish you can stab and slash their napes. But then again, remember the idea behind “old friends”.

I’d rather buy a Lenovo over a Dinovo.

I tend to over read. So please don’t look at me that way. Fix your smile. I see regret. And you are afraid.

I think large Chai Tea Lattes are ordered so you’ll have company in the absence of anything living; to have something warm to combat cold stares; to have something processed when everything is senseless.

Issues, issues, and more issues. For as long as I’m not directly affected, you can make all the issues you want. Cross my border and let’s see what can happen. Dare?

First phase is denial. Second phase is acceptance. Third phase is chasing after the things that will make you happy.

I really don’t like running.

A friend once approached me, stared for a while, and drew circles in the air near my eyes. I said, “uhmmm…eye bags?”

You can walk fast to chase something.

Chillz is bliss. Find me in the nearest Mini Stop.

Trying to avoid sting.

But everything is.

Death can’t be felt by the dead or the living. We can all be dead and not know it.