I’m not feeling well. I can’t explain it. Everything’s a blur right now. There’s one thing I’m sure of, though. This feeling. I’ve had it before. I feel guilty. And it’s gradually eating the inside of me. Devouring its prey. Making sure that I would succumb in despair. It’s starting to get malignant. I can… Continue reading The Beast That’s Trapped For Centuries.
I know I should not take this too seriously because posting this would only make me even madder. Tomorrow’s the day for our alternative class on FINMAN2, FINSTAT, and FINMAT2. It would be held at JP Morgan at Bonifacio Global City. Instead of having a classroom discussion in school, we just have to go to… Continue reading ASDF!
Special thanks to these people who made my day yesterday: 1. Lyka, my schoolmate in high school @ lib. Hope you pass your interview and get admitted. :)) 2. Pearl, my classmate in ENGLCOM and fellow tutee in Ahead @ LS bldg. On my way to Yuch. 3. Leona, my MARKET1 groupmate @ LS bldg.… Continue reading People Who Made My Day Yesterday
Releasing negative emotional energies will lead to drastic results. It not only affects the person releasing them, but also the people around him. Anger, sadness, hate, dispute, fear, and pessimism are examples of negative emotional energies. Once a person releases any or a combination of these negative energies, the repercussions involved would be directed towards… Continue reading Negativity stinks. Try learning how to spell positivity. That helps.
It’s time to break the shell that has been encaging me throughout the years, release the invisible clutches around me and hence, feel what it is like to be free, unleashe the inner beast that has been perturbing inside me, intermittently trying to lurk its way out, and at last, be who I am for… Continue reading I Want to Break Free.
Dear Diary, Remember the time when I told you that I was aiming for a 4.0 in Finman1? Well, yes. I did got a 4.0. And another 4.0 in Intfilo. I also belonged to the Second Honors Dean’s Lister this time. I got a GPA of 3.25 this term. I’ve gotten so grade conscious now.… Continue reading Just a quick, random post.
When I was a kid, I used to be a batang bibo. I would perform infront of any one, infront of any crowd. Ask me to dance, I would dance without any hesitation. Ask me to sing, I would. But when I became a teen, I officially became a wallflower. I used to be a… Continue reading My Life and Art.