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Random Tumblr Things #2

I haven’t been on tumblr much since the last time I posted about it here, and I feel like I’ve been lacking a bit of internet visual inspiration save for Instagram (it’s really sad I can’t keep up with sites like Pinterest and Tumblr anymore on a daily basis–heck I can’t even keep up with my Google Reader) so here are a few finds for a quickie inspiration post.

Oscar Melzer’s apartment in Mitte, Berlin

Cherry Blossoms

This post is never without a beach photo.

Someday.

While we’re still on this, I need a geek I can be geeky with.

Currently loving Cher Lloyd.

Missing “JUNO”

I’m missing so many of my friends that are far away like what I’ve said back in my previous entries but Chino is probably the one I miss the most right now. I miss our coffee sessions with uninterrupted conversations where we just sit and talk and smoke. Just talk. About everything. About our lives, our families, people we know, people we don’t know, music, pop culture, movies.. you name it, we’ve probably talked about it and probably analyzed every single question about this life (maybe not, but close).

More than ever I just miss having a best guy friend who I know always has my back, will always protect me and who I can just be selfish with, scrap off all the restrictions and facades (I’ve told him all this). Distance is a bitch because he’s in the UK and I’m all the way in sunny tropical Cebu but we try our best to really communicate a lot. Thank goodness for the age of mobile internet and smartphones (domino effect to social networking sites). I guess all this “miss you’s” is due to the fact that we don’t really know when we’ll see each other again as opposed to me knowing that my bff-est Noemz is visiting me next month so I have something to look forward to and be excited about.

I’m craving for a coffee session right now. Just a sit down. Talking. I miss it 🙂

Detached Romantic

It frustrates me how the words and phrases I formulate in my head to write don’t seem to put itself together when I start to blog. It usually leads to me being even more frustrated and just scrap and don’t post the entry altogether. I’m trying to say something and it’s going to make no sense, but here goes..

After watching The Vow last night it made me realize the process of forgetting and remembering guys. When I watch a love story or a romantic movie I usually tend to associate the lead male to the current guy I like. It’s been a while since I watched one and the last time I did my feelings were for a different guy. Since that chapter has already closed it feels weird that I’m thinking about this other guy. It feels weird. Everything is weird. Weird weird weird. I like too many guys.

Detached. That’s what it usually is for me. I get scared to get too close, and I overthink things (WHAT’S NEW) and suddenly.. just as I’m slowly trying to wiggle myself in it gets taken away in an instant. But what will happen when I give all of me? It’s too scary. I guess for now I’d rather feel the ever familiar bitterness of it and ride the sick cycle carousel.

I’m a romantic at heart, I just have my own ways of showing them. I don’t pretend not to be one, I just don’t want to feel like everything’s so gooey good because it will start making me doubt things. Goodness, that line is making me such a cynic. I don’t want to be a cynic. Cynical romantic? Ew. Labels are even more annoying.

Whatever, another one of those late night rambles. This blog is starting to turn personal..

Mid-year Resolution Check

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In my previous entries I keep mentioning how I hardly (or never) get to write in my 2012 journals anymore. It’s sad. So I went ahead, took one of them to revisit and lo and behold I found one that states my resolutions for the year. I just realized I had such nice ones.. But no. 2 is quite a fail. Sigh. Now that more and more things happen to me that’s when I fail to write them down. Can I change this for the second half of the year? July is here so fast and I feel like if I don’t write even a single bit time it just gonna pass me by so quickly and the next thing I know the memories will be gone. So here’s to strengthening resolution no. 2!!

Cheers.

25 Things To Do Before You Turn 25

1. Make peace with your parents. Whether you finally recognize that they actually have your best interests in mind or you forgive them for being flawed human beings, you can’t happily enter adulthood with that familial brand of resentment.

2. Kiss someone you think is out of your league; kiss models and med students and entrepreneurs with part-time lives in Dubai and don’t worry about if they’re going to call you afterward.

3. Minimize your passivity.

4. Work a service job to gain some understanding of how tipping works, how to keep your cool around assholes, how a few kind words can change someone’s day.

5. Recognize freedom as a 5:30 a.m. trip to the diner with a bunch of strangers you’ve just met.

6. Try not to beat yourself up over having obtained a ‘useless’ Bachelor’s Degree. Debt is hell, and things didn’t pan out quite like you expected, but you did get to go to college, and having a degree isn’t the worst thing in the world to have. We will figure this mess out, I think, probably; the point is you’re not worth less just because there hasn’t been an immediate pay off for going to school. Be patient, work with what you have, and remember that a lot of us are in this together.

7. If you’re employed in any capacity, open a savings account. You never know when you might be unemployed or in desperate need of getting away for a few days. Even $10 a week is $520 more a year than you would’ve had otherwise.

8. Make a habit of going outside, enjoying the light, relearning your friends, forgetting the internet.

9. Go on a 4-day, brunch-fueled bender.

10. Start a relationship with your crush by telling them that you want them. Directly. Like, look them in the face and say it to them. Say, I want you. I want to be with you.

11. Learn to say ‘no’ — to yourself. Don’t keep wearing high heels if you hate them; don’t keep smoking if you’re disgusted by the way you smell the morning after; stop wasting entire days on your couch if you’re going to complain about missing the sun.

12. Take time to revisit the places that made you who you are: the apartment you grew up in, your middle school, your hometown. These places may or may not be here forever; you definitely won’t be.

13. Find a hobby that makes being alone feel lovely and empowering and like something to look forward to.

14. Think you know yourself until you meet someone better than you.

15. Forget who you are, what your priorities are, and how a person should be.

16. Identify your fears and instead of letting them dictate your every move, find and talk to people who have overcome them. Don’t settle for experiencing .000002% of what the world has to offer because you’re afraid of getting on a plane.

17. Make a habit of cleaning up and letting go. Just because it fit at one point doesn’t mean you need to keep it forever — whether ‘it’ is your favorite pair of pants or your ex.

18. Stop hating yourself.

19. Go out and watch that movie, read that book, listen to that band you already lied about watching, reading, listening to.

20. Take advantage of health insurance while you have it.

21. Make a habit of telling people how you feel, whether it means writing a gushing fan-girl email to someone whose work you love or telling your boss why you deserve a raise.

22. Date someone who says, “I love you” first.

23. Leave the country under the premise of “finding yourself.” This will be unsuccessful. Places do not change people. Instead, do a lot of solo drinking, read a lot of books, have sex in dirty hostels, and come home when you start to miss it.

24. Suck it up and buy a Macbook Pro.

25. Quit that job that’s making you miserable, end the relationship that makes you act like a lunatic, lose the friend whose sole purpose in life is making you feel like you’re perpetually on the verge of vomiting. You’re young, you’re resilient, there are other jobs and relationships and friends if you’re patient and open.

By January Nelson