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“Until one morning, I’ll wake up and find I’m thinking about something else, and then I’ll know the worst is over. My heart might be bruised, but it’ll recover and become capable of seeing the beauty of life once more. It happened before, it will happen again I’m sure. When someone leaves, it is because someone else is about to arrive.” -Paulo Coelho, The Zahir. Received this message from Germs. How touching!

I love the thrill of the chase but there comes a time when you give up the chase especially when you realize that you’re running after something that moves a hell lot faster than your pace. It’s not resignation. It’s just mere acceptance of reality.

Ganon talaga! Minamalas lahat paminsan-minsan.

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By the way, in few hours’ time I’m about to kiss my last stick of yosi away (for the mean time) until I cry again or hopefully this is my panata for the Lenten Season.

You might wonder why until I cry. Well, I just felt that I hardly cry even though I feel like crying. Michele says I’m an empath and I believe I am but sometimes the concrete attributes of an empath (like crying) is just so difficult  for me… Yun lang.