Some people cannot live without a partner. The thing that is feared the most, which is truly the root cause of these types of situations, is solitude. But me? Not even a nanosecond have I thought of that!
Being single has given my life a new meaning. It has made me think about other people than myself. For example, I have been closer to my mom and my long lost friends. The bonding times are all precious now, thanks to them.
Another thing, it has made me more independent, knowing that I am confident to fight whatever challenges I may face.
So who needs a guy when you can do all possible things by yourself? ^_^
Your thoughts?
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Intoxicated.
The genesis of dexterity
Emerge as a fruit for the souls
Individuality became miscellaneous
As a strange dilemma
Manifested to be my zeal
Until the day of superannuation
Stay sultry
No more sufferings
No more pain
Stay still
12/20/98
Emerge as a fruit for the souls
Individuality became miscellaneous
As a strange dilemma
Manifested to be my zeal
Until the day of superannuation
Stay sultry
No more sufferings
No more pain
Stay still
12/20/98
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
The Scenic and Historical Tacloban.
After our relaxing stay at Canigao Island, we headed to the hometown of a number of our friends. Tacloban City is known to have a rich history, a handful of tourist spots, and hospitable citizens.
We embarked on a four-hour trip on a van from Bato. We slept on the way to our destination, leaving us feeling refreshed, energetic, and ready for a tour of the city upon arrival.
Take a look at some of our pictures, courtesy again of my good friend Anthony's camera:
For more, click on the link! :)
The Scenic and Historical Tacloban.
We embarked on a four-hour trip on a van from Bato. We slept on the way to our destination, leaving us feeling refreshed, energetic, and ready for a tour of the city upon arrival.
Take a look at some of our pictures, courtesy again of my good friend Anthony's camera:
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| --on the welcome sign towards the San Juanico Bridge-- |
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| --striking a pose with one of the I Love Tacloban waiting sheds! :)-- |
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| --holding hands with Douglas MacArthur-- |
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| --at Fahrenheit, chewing away their yummy food!-- |
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| --having fun at the Robinson's Mall, courtesy of Bo's Coffee Club-- |
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| --posing in front of one of the biggest salons I've ever seen-- |
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| --Fahrenheit: yum!-- |
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| --on the San Juanico Bridge: Welcome to Samar-- |
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| --the other side: Welcome to Leyte-- |
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| --at the bridge basking in the sun-- |
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| --took a stroll on the city streets-- |
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| --posing again in front of Leyte Park Resort-- |
For more, click on the link! :)
The Scenic and Historical Tacloban.
roller coaster.
My life has been a roller coaster ride these past two months. And I'm afraid I'm still in it.
Why is that so?
Well, for starters, I haven't been myself. I mean, I'm still me on the outside, but added with a dash of stupidity and a pinch of promiscuity.
Yes, you read that right.
A person who has this kind of life would only feel...lust. It's the feeling of being more attuned to your physical attributes. Should I delve more on this?
Another thing is, I'm missing some parts of myself. As being a type of person who endures being solitary, I seldom find myself locked in the four corners of my room these days. I have been out and about with good friends which I am not blaming this nostalgia for. They're great company. But I keep remembering my nice mattress where I can cuddle up and read a good book on.
I am afraid I will still be in this roller coaster ride. Maybe you will be with me on this ride sometime.
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