20 | Muggle-born
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Musings, frustrations and life's little trinkets in a repetitious and unimaginative URL. But mostly, and essentially, it's just me trying to be a writer.

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Tonight, I’m stargazing. I look up at those impossible lights and am reminded that the universe does not stop. Although its existence may be finite, it is, to our limited human minds, infinite. And I, capable of holding both these contradictory facts in my head simultaneously, feel both finite and infinite too.
- #10 - 12th August (via blood-and-magic) -

Best in Math

  • Gretch: Talaga? Gaano na katagal?
  • Aim: 1 year and... (nagbilang) Wait, ahm, 2 years.. (bilang pa rin)
  • Myron: Ano?! 1 year and 2 years? So, 3 years no? Hahaha.
  • Aim: Yih. Wait lang kasi!
  • When it feels like the unsuspecting photobomber (behind me) just outshone everyone.
Sino ba kasing nagsabing diyan ka pumwesto, Kuya? Sana man lang nag-smile ka na rin.

    When it feels like the unsuspecting photobomber (behind me) just outshone everyone.

    Sino ba kasing nagsabing diyan ka pumwesto, Kuya? Sana man lang nag-smile ka na rin.

    Sometimes, I forget that there has to be a starting point. I forget that I have to find out how to begin first before I could get to where I want to go. I could envision the road, though; that long and winding road. And the glorious moment at the journey’s end. But it’s just now that it occur to me, as long as I don’t find my ground and as long as I don’t take the plunge, the farthest that I could reach within my purpose is through a head trip.

    Honestly, to a degree, I might have gotten adrift and disoriented about certain significant things. But lately, bit by bit, sense falls in. And I think I know now how to begin my struggle. A struggle that my intrepid heart is ready to defy. 

    Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
    - Unknown  (via bl-ossomed)

    (via psych-facts)

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    Sheesh. God knows how much I missed us. I wish we had more time, though. But sadly, some errands had us stretching an hour for our highly anticipated ketchup sesh. Err, why are grown-up stuff always on the rail? Huhuhu. 

    Sheesh. God knows how much I missed us. I wish we had more time, though. But sadly, some errands had us stretching an hour for our highly anticipated ketchup sesh. Err, why are grown-up stuff always on the rail? Huhuhu.