Managed to export all my blogs (from Blogger to Multiply to Tumblr to finally this one). Blogging random stuff since 2006!
We’ll stagger home after midnight
Sleep arm in arm in the stairwell
We’ll fall apart on the weekend
These nights go on and on and on
After Midnight
Blink 182
Blink 182
[DAY -1] All bags packed and ready to go
| M: | Mahirap ba mag-immersion? Any tips? :-) |
|---|---|
| J: | Uhmmm, suboptimal kasi yung nae-experience ko sa immersion eh. I just go to the health center and assist in stuff where I can. lol |
| M: | X_x |
| J: | Yeah, haha, alis ka na ba tomorrow? |
| M: | Yup. Scared as hell. Haha! |
| J: | Hindi yan, may kasama ka ba? Kailan balik mo? |
| M: | Wala, sa May 26 |
| J: | Whooooa, good luck!! 1 month ka pala dun. Nice! |
I may only be one, but I am one
the oval countdown: 4
it was the end of one long and eventful night for her and she was glad when she saw him waiting already outside. they started walking by the all too familiar walk they took one too many times already. the cold night wind was a bit of a comfort already for her plus the warmth of his hands made it…
the oval countdown: 5
now he was coming from a far away place. this was all new to them since he joined the adults of the world in the daily grind feast called work. he promised to get off early (or as soon as possible) to meet her after class.
for now she had a lot of library work to get done. it was nearing the end…
the oval countdown: 6
hell week it was called. the dreaded time of students. exams exams exams. time to concentrate on studies and all that. but not for him and her. for they had made time to see each other even for a little while. they were at the opposite sides of the campus so they just met halfway. she called him…
the oval countdown: 7
LATE! he was late for his morning class but he beat his professor it seems. there was still that “no teacher up front” noise in the room. by the door he looked around, everyone was there. he saw the person he was looking for, and walked inside.
“so, tell me truth, who’s that mystery girl i saw…
the oval countdown: 8
after their training came the usual “hang-out” at one of the many benches found inside the campus. he reminded her then of a certain consequence she had to do because of her loosing to a bet they had, and she accepted!
it was already getting late in the night so they decided to head on home. it…
the oval countdown: 9
late afternoon and with it came a soothing breeze in the air as they came to a bench. they sat. still talking. still about answering her questions that he thinks are subliminal messages. but he could be wrong, as often as he is, and he lets it go. answering without thinking of what might be there…
