Result of NLEX November 2008

PM PASSED!!! PM PASSED!!! those were the words that escaped my mouth like hell when i knew that my sister passed! And damn! Everything that came after was like a bright flash of memories in super slow-mo that will surely last for an eternity!!!

After screaming my lungs out! my mom, Don Domeng, my aunt which we refer to as mommy came running from nowhere squeezing their faces in the monitor to make sure then jumped with joy and screamed their hearts out with both my parents teary-eyed! well, crying softly that is! But, what the heck, PM PASSED! PM PASSED!

My muscle cramps, back pains, sore feet, and tired soul from climbing Mt. Samat was worth it! really worth it! send me your prayers when we climb again for the next pilgrimage! as for now, all i can say is – PM PASSED!! PM PASSED!!

The Day After Tomorrow

have you ever wondered what it’s like a day or two after the present? If it’s going to be happy, or sad or gloomy, or maybe even a surprise? Sometimes I spend time thinking about it. Often times I lie in my bed and ran my wild imagination to what lies ahead.

But what I’ve learned about this act of mine is that life has its own way. Ups and downs just come along. Days will pass, some horrible, some delightful, but its just the way it supposed to be. When everything seem ok, you wonder if its still going to be the same tomorrow, you want it to stay forever, you keep on dreaming about it till your eyes close and fall asleep into your own dreams.

There’s nothing wrong with dreaming, and hoping, and thinking of fairy tales and happy endings, but be mindful not to forget of what you have in the present. Sometimes you just have to cherish every moment while it’s here and not think about tomorrow – because nobody knows when it will be gone.

Survivng Hell – over and over

I am into a lot of stress 110 times more than what i used to take. It seems as though I never ran out of things that i have to do, have to think about, have to stress for and have to burn my poor neurons to dust just to accomplish them. I don’t know, life is getting harder and harder and harder… but what the heck. When you want something so bad that’s when it all goes like hell.

Anyway, I miss my blog. I miss writing without all the damn frustrations that i have to. I just want to write. And I’m surviving hell.