Silent Conversations
...when she's tired of ranting out loud...
amusing musings
babylene
bahaykuboresearch
EFL activities
gwapo to!
her fairy tale
her mishap
hidden place
How to cook
idagurl
ideas galore!
john ni kaligay
joseph the dreamer
kaligay ni john
kurokuro ni kuya peps
leah
lonely.. really?
mokie wokie
More ideas!
my kind of blue
polaris
rhea
roses! hearts!
salamin
scuba master
She reignes!
traces of polaris
trainstop
wedding diaries
where's my story?
wide awake
wrigley
An attempt to unclutter life
Have you ever experienced feeling damn low and you can't
figure out what's causing it? This is one of the most annoying habit
I've developed unconsciously. Call it slight insanity or whatever.
It's not good. Not beneficial. First of all, if you're sad, you should be able
to find out why. But "why" sometimes is the most difficult question to
answer.
Now, to break or at least revive me from this unamusing habit,
I manage to apply the process of elimination. Select from an
array of possible reasons why I'm sad. Eliminate the silly, mundane
ones and focus on the sensible causes. This method however,
will bring my mind to a level of utter hopelessness and confusion.
Most likely, my mind and my heart will begin to debate and negotiate.
This too, I tell you is exhausting. Usually, the process of elimination ends
well, I mean, no matter what the "chosen" reason is - that's that. But
if this process present itself as a futile attempt (for my mind and heart
get entangled to the web of "sad-factors that it is supposed to organize),
I resort to a more easy, yet unreliable way, that is - if there are too many reasons to
consider; pick the most dominant and simple reason. And so far, this tops it all:
" The ability to ask is given, yet denied at times when an unidentified
emotional barrier is present." (what?!)
..... hehe. even then, I can't turn my feelings into proper clear expressions.
What's my next move? 
What's life without....
Surprisingly, I'm coping..
much better than I expected.
Everyday is a struggle
between joy and grief.
But it doesn't hurt that much anymore.
If I do get hurt, it's just between
me and my irritating paranoia.
I haven't entirely let go
but right now, I'm preoccupied
letting go of Anger, Regret and
Wishful thinking.
Your absence encouraged me to choose
strength when it was a lot easier to
find comfort in oblivion.
The words that you left me,
yes, the ones that used to insult me
Now, make sense...
You actually made sense way back then.
If only I had listened patiently and ignored
the emotion-charged phrases.
I'm in control now.. well mostly.
I have to, because it's just me and
my will everyday.
Well, of course not....
Oh, you know what I mean.
I still cry, however for the many things I lost with you
But let's just put it this way, they were yours
still are, and will always be yours.
Now I know what I have.
And I am willing to share.
... you.
The JOY of teaching English...
Although my students are having a hard time expressing
themselves in English... this does not stop them from
doing their vocabulary homework. trust me, this is more than
i bargained for.
ON BEING SPONTANEOUS:
word: Spontaneous
definition: happening without being made to happen
sentence: "FART IS A SPONTANEOUS PHENOMENON."
ON "GRABBING"
word: grab
definition: to seize the attention of
sentence: "I TRIED TO GRAB THE WAITRESS' EYES IN THE RESTAURANT."
more to come....
When God says, NO.
It is wise to shut up.
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