Been spending a lot of time with my best
friends lately. A second spent with them is worth the while. And a life being
shared with people who are special and important is priceless. Good times or
bad times, I know we know could lean on this friendship.
I mentioned in one of my blogs that no event in
this life takes place without the Big Guy's permission. Well, yeah. He
permitted special people to walk out of my life. Still, I declare that He is
good and that His plans are perfect. Why? Because He's beyond wise to let those
people go so that I could accommodate Ron, Liezl and Maqui in my life.
We have seen each other cry, laugh, smile, get
sad, get mad, lose temper, lose sanity (HAHA!), crash, recover from the crash,
decide to surrender, push through, etc. But what I really am extra grateful for
is that we did not only witness each other do these things BUT we also did
these things together. No one gets left behind. No matter what. If one
plummets, the rest shall work together to carry her/him up. We have different
views and have different words to say but we all learn from our differences. We
accept that we are flawed and imperfect but we do not tolerate errors and
mistakes. If one thinks something is wrong, s/he talks it out. And from this,
again, we learn.
I know you do not know any of them but I just can't contain it. I must let the world know who they are and how much they matter to me. ♡
When I missed the Yakimix dinner. They're so nice 'no? No sign of cropping and editing and all. :P
Life is crazy enough but with them it is crazier. But I'm not complaining. ☺
We ❤ eating. No. We ❤ overeating. HAHAHA!
College was so fun, exciting and meaningful because of them.
Present: Just like collegeeeeeee!! ♡
There comes a point in your life when you realize who really matters, who never did, and who always will.
Thank God for long weekends! After 3 long months, I finally had the chance to go home, spend time with family, devour home-cooked meals, and go out with my hometown friends. Technically, I have to count my going home last month because of my mom's hospitalization. But ideally... Well, I refuse to consider it as an official time-off since I was not really able to spend time with my family and friends properly.
Right now, I should be sitting on one of the seats in the classroom while Commissioner Sarmiento examines his folder to look for the one to recite. But I have decided to skip class today because, just yet, I have not agreed with reality on the fact that the long weekend officially ended yesterday.
But how could I ever easily bid good-bye to a place where I always want to be? I guess it will never be easy. Accept it, Pat.
"Suddenly I feel in need of a little reassurance. I turn round and quickly scan the rows of guests, looking for Luke's face. For a few moments I can't spot him, and although I keep wearing my confident smile, I feel a ridiculous panic rising inside me, like a child realizing she's been left behind; that everyone else has been collected but her.
Until suddenly I see him. Standing behind a pillar toward the back, tall and dark and solid, his eyes fixed on mine. Looking at me and no one else. And as I gaze back at him, I feel restored. I've been collected too; it's OK."
Note: This is an excerpt from Shopaholic Ties the Know by Sophie Kinsella.
After gazillion years, I finally successfully caught a free day to spend blogging (and reading)! I did present a caveat before classes officially started. Law school has been manhandling us. Never gentle on giving out assignments and cases to read. But I have grown to love it and to get used to it. So this is the point where I stop throwing the tirades and complaints.
San Beda is being attacked on all sides. Kaliwa't kanan ang suntok at tadyak ng maraming entities sa paaralan ko na para bang ito naman ang umeexpereince ng hazing. Gayun pa man, hindi ko ito isinusulat at balak ilathala sa internet para ipagtanggol ang San Beda.
