Ten questions:

1. No, I don't think I do. I don't think I did, in the first place.
2. If you will, you might have a chance.
3. Yes, I think that you're a horrible, sad, cold-hearted, apathetic person. Sometimes first impressions aren't wrong.
4. Yes, you will. Everyone does and you're not going to be an exception. Unless you happen to be in a massive accident or something. But still... yes, you will.
5. Maybe. But that thing fades away. Maybe back then, but definitely not now
6. I don't, but I want to. Everyone has to believe in something greater than themselves or else they will be lost.
7. I think I am. But not in a Mary Poppins kind of way and that will do for now.
8. Maybe he never did. So let it go.
9. I don't know yet, but "tunay na pag-ibig" is not going to be it.
10. Yes.

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Now playing: John Mayer - Dreaming With A Broken Heart

[Picker Uppers] P:

Pedestrian lanes. Not pedestrians, per se, but their act of walking over those vertical (or is it horizontal?)  lines. Throw in a broken stop light. Maybe it's the prospect of being in transit, the crossing from one side of the street to another, that tickles me. Or maybe it's a side effect of The Beatles walking across Abbey Road.

Possibilities. Also, yes, impossibilities. The world is not dim, really; it is a shining beacon, a comet, a star -- whatever celestial body you wish it to be. When one thing ends, another will definitely begin. The Earth is not created round for nothing.

Photographs. While everything is changing, this one doesn't. It fades but it holds on to whatever spark it once held, unlike some people I know.

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Now playing: Dave Matthews Band - Crash Into Me

Ze Weekend Appreciation Post

I hated the weekends. I know, it sounds weird. And maybe "hate" is not exactly the term. I just don't adore it as much as normal people do. My weird disliking for it may have rooted from my mom nagging me to clean my room every fucking weekend. In our household, reading a book is not exactly considered as doing something; for her, it levels with laziness and lack of drive for hygiene. But gradually, my mom lightened up, took us out to cool places (like the Japanese garden in Caliraya and her tree planting escapades with her friends, but that's some other story :p), and then I started to love it, like normal people would.

This past weekend, wasn't what you call extraordinary -- I didn't travel to a new place nor experience something new. But it was special. It was a time to rest, to enjoy some serious me time, to bond with my family and friends and to rekindle long lost friendships. I got to read a book, watch movies and series, eat what I want, dance to music, sing, play Monopoly cards, think, and just... give myself a much needed pause. Needless to say, this weekend has refreshed me, washing away this angry and bitter aura. And I'm looking forward to a calm, positive and productive week.

Happy Monday everyone! :)

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Now playing: Maroon 5 - Sunday Morning

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