Mood: i don't know. :|
Currently listening to: none.
Waking up at early has it's benefits. For the past hour, i've been reading the sequel to Vince's life, armed with a pillow and a cup of coffee.
Yes, i KNOW. It's one of those PSICOM books you can grab off powerbooks or national for 150 pesos. It's very cheap - i think i just pointed that out - but it has content.
Fuck the Twilight story, put it in the afterburner for a while.
"Fireworks," I finally said. Cat looked at me from where she was lying by turning her head sideways and upwards.
"It was like fireworks. You know how fireworks are always a surprise? It was like that. Everything was magical and just when i thought it couldn't get better, it always did get better until i thought i would explode with joy. And then it was over." - pg 80-81.
Cute lines from an agent slash college writer slash working kid.
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I guess i should talk about the Paskuhan(the annual UST Christmas celebration). In describing Paskuhan 08, i would most likely give the words many, people,yearning, fireworks, orange girl, lost, high school, peace, love and sepia.
I feel so stupid. I'll shut up now.
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I think about how broken all of us are, and i can't help but smile a little at the beauty of healing that is contained in such a gentle and frail being.
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