

tangina. naghahang na ako. burnout na ang hardrive ko at hindi ko na kaya. i need to force myself to shut down.
for some reason, i can’t frickin WIN one minesweeper game. i NEED one win. JUST ONE. please LORD.
you know the best moment in surfing? some people say it’s the ride. some people say it’s the moment after the ride. but i think it’s that moment between the wait and the ride. because that part is the scariest…
you sit on your board, look far out in the horizon, wait for mother nature to give you a sweet swell. you wait, while the little waves rock you gently. you get anxious. and then you see it…there it is. a perfectly formed rolling stone of glassy swell. you lie down your board, look back at the coming swell and calculate the right time for you to paddle. it comes nearer and nearer. your coach shouts at you “paddle! paddle! go! go! paddle harder!” and you paddle like your life depended on it. it’s you and your heartbeat now. here comes the fear..
while you paddle, you feel the wave pushing you and your board. you see your board’s nose driving through the water. you feel the speed. you feel the pressure. you taste the adrenaline rush. you hear your heartbeat. the fear is solid. you think twice…will i ride? should just bail? can i stand up? how am i suppose to stand up? damn, the wave is so huge i’d die if i ride it. these things flash in your head for milliseconds and you take all your courage to do the next step. you feel it’s the perfect time so you pop up, you stand on your board ready to ride and conquer that fucking wave that scared you to shit. and now you’re up. you ride the waves until you reach the shore. then, you feel STOKED. happy. and you can’t help but say: fuckyeah i am alive!!
it’s the fear that makes you feel ALIVE. it’s that feeling of mortality that makes you feel INFINITE.
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I am supposed to read a BOOK for school. Well yeah I love to read books but this one is a book for HISTORIOGRAPHY!! and you know what the title is?
Anarchy of Family chenes chenes Political chenes Family and I think it has Philippines
It’s about political dynasties in the Philippines and it’s fucking THICK. Like 500+ pages. And it’s sooo boring. I tried reading it but I couldn’t make myself finish one chapter. Jesus. I going to embarass myself in front of dr. Mesquida and my hum classmates.
Growl.
It’s not easy…it will not be easy, but Iife should go on.
Now, I think it’s time I let go. :)
my bestest best friends in the world (karla’s not here though *sniff*)
tried to fix stuff with them already. im happy now. :)
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