Sometimes at night I suddenly become aware of all the things I’m missing out on right now, and all the people who I’m not close to anymore, and all of the good times that will never happen again, and all the people who meant the world to me who have forgotten about me forever, and I get this awful feeling that’s kind of like a mix between loneliness and nostalgia.


"I wish I could
count every drop;
every drop of
tears that marks
my pain.
I wish I could
stop its flow,
and hope that it
would fade away."
— I wish I could (AJLV)

Despite of the busy schedule I had this week, I still managed to take some selfies. Vain? Yeah, maybe. :D


  • me: i'm gonna make you mine
  • me: *right click, save image as*

  • me: but it's 2 AM
  • stomach: did i fucking stutter

  • me: I'm so cute
  • me 15 mins later: I hate myself

"Yes, books are dangerous. They should be dangerous—they contain ideas."
— Pete Hautman (via abagofbooks)

Prelim Week.

So stressful. Suffered sleep deprivation. Good grades for the written exams (I think). Spent too much money. But, I’m still blessed. The Lord moves so much in my life. ❤️

Posted 14 hours ago + reblog

Hogwarts: first and last time


I’m too tired to even continue with my requirements. I’ve done 2 already (one would be passed later), but I still need to do 3 more. Worse, I have a homework for Rizal for later’s class but I still don’t have answers in the book.

My brain functioned too much this day. I think I should give it a rest now, and just continue later. Luckily, we don’t have PR class later, I have an hour to squeeze in Rizal and Feature Writing’s synthesis paper.

It’s just the prelim week but it feels like Finals week. Wow. Anyway, God will provide, that I know. :)

Goodnight!

Posted 3 days ago + reblog