people are smart. if they’re down, they don’t need your advice. they know what to do. they just want your company. my problem is. i hate seeking advice from people who keep on saying “i told you so!” or other close variants like, “i’ve been telling that to you ever since and you never listened”…

feeling mo meron pero wala. pero minsan feeling mo talaga meron! minsan meron talaga, pero minsan wala. haha anlabo. nakakalasing kasi yung jam legend. matapos ang 2 hours ng walang tigil na laro, feeling ko lahat ng bagay dahan dahang lumulutang seryoso. me kakaibang effect kasi yung dropping notes chka yung background nung webpage. may…

it’s the perfect distraction, probably the devil’s advocate for making sure i do nothing productive at all. i’m jammin in the insane level and still honing ma skills so i can be legendareh in no time! bwahaha! i’m pretty caffeinated right now, plus i got around 4 hours of siesta awhile ago so i’m alive…

do you know how hard it is for me to write an article? first of all, it’s not like blogging where i can spontaneously dump ideas and not give a crap. i have to research, sit down for hours, get a point and mind map. i also can’t write without a dictionary software and internet.…

so i was doing my rounds at the lab and i came into a bit (kindof but not really haha) of realization…. that the most important thing i learned from resigning from the library is to NEVER BRING YOUR PROBLEMS TO PEOPLE YOU KNOW COULD NOT HELP. if you have a problem and you want…

to what lengths do you have to tell people how terribly you hate someone? does it have to reach 10 people? 20? the whole world? where is the sensitivity? where is the hope for reconciliation? when everyday you involve people who aren’t supposed to know in the first place? you don’t do that to friends.…