…if only I can organize my outline first.
Posts Tagged ‘a day in the life’
27 Oct
Keep Telling Myself It’s Alright.
So says the title of ASHES dIVIDE’s newest album.
We survive
what we can’t change.
So let it fade.
Just let it go.
23 Oct
My Immortal has succumbed to mortality.
Confirmation stared me right in the face, and after the initial surprise — acceptable and reasonable considering the circumstances — I felt gloriously relieved.
21 Oct
I’ll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and a voice of reason.
There is one APC song that I listen to but which lyrics I haven’t posted yet – mostly because I couldn’t relate to the lyrics that much. But now, in my state of mind, after this mind-boggling and emotion-infusing/emotionally-draining (depends on how you look at it) day, this song is just too perfect for words.
17 Oct
A pause from all the reading.
So much interesting news — interesting for me, at least — to come up while I’m studying for my finals. Which is just as well, since I can’t dwell on my emotions just much and have the time only to read — and possibly react — on some news.
10 Oct
Wuss going on?
I was reading my e-mail, listening to APC on my headphones (I use them instead of speakers so as not to disturb Papa Bear and the whole brood with my “loud” music). And then I look at my Winamp (it’s now working, thank you) and I saw that it was playing Evanescence’s Bring Me To Life daw. No, that can’t be right. So I thought my PC was just lagging or something, so I hit on the forward button. Now Winamp says Backstreet Boys’ Incomplete is playing. No, that can’t be right. I swear I’m listening to APC’s Peace Love and Understanding. There is no way I wouldn’t be able to distinguish Maynard’s voice from B-Rock’s. (Right?)
9 Oct
One chain. One resolve.
I was telling my brother just how closely The Power That Is is monitoring my movements.
9 Oct
Maybe you’re better off this way.
Cross-posting is really convenient, but it’s horrible for an OC person like me.
9 Oct
Cold and catatonic.
Saw the list. Brother Bear saw it, too. And when he saw her name on it, he said, “O, basta ang game plan, every time papasok ka dyan sa klase mo, dapat manggaling ka muna sa putikan.”
Thank you, Brother Bear. Actually, I’m not sure if I should be flattered, or I should be downright scared.
9 Oct
Sudden death.
After the sore thumb and the reading and re-reading, I wasn’t able to finish that almost mother of all exams. I wanna cry.
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