December 2011
2 tags
1 tag
swagdemort:
why are graveyards so noisy?
because of all the coffin.
2 tags
In 2012, I REALLY have to...
Write a novel. And no short stories this time.
Record a demo. Both with the band and a solo acoustic one.
Fill up a journal. No, I won’t be doing cheesy diary entries detailing my undying, unfathomable affection for my “one, true love.” It will be a journal where I’ll be practicing my creative writing skills.
Finish up all achievements in at least one of the Xbox360...
1 tag
So… I don’t know. How many teen lit books about a potentially powerful girl and a dangerous but oh-so-hot (apparently) boy having a forbidden romance that would likely destroy the world have been written?
2 tags
Excited na ninenerbyos na ewan.
UPCAT <3
1 tag
2 tags
2 tags
1 tag
1 tag
2 tags
Lessons learned.
There’s no denying that I and my fellow Himig members are sorely disappointed by the outcome of the Voices competition this evening. Himig Xientia were the defending champions, and the fact that the crown was easily whisked away like a thief would do with a bag of money in the middle of the night was… how should I say it? Frustrating. Frustrating and ego-bruising. But (and that is a...
2 tags
2 tags
2 tags
1 tag
I’ve been put down several times this week, and for reasons unknown even to me. But it doesn’t really matter anymore, because, starting tomorrow, I’ll be doing nothing but be happy. Or okay. Or alright. Or something. The one thing that’s keeping me alive in school - well, okay, aside from trying to study and catching rays of sunshine (riiiight) - is Himig. It’s pretty...
1 tag
1 tag