Long ago, and so far away

Me: Ano nga uli yung may lyrics na <i> Don’t you remember you told me you loved me, baby? You said you’d be coming back this way again, baby.</i>

Leo: Ahhhh….

Me: Superman ba yon?

Leo: Superstar! Anong Superman?

Hehe.

Escape

Off to Surigao in two weeks.

No one has to know

Ang saya saya namin kanina )))))))))))))))))))

Broadway dreams

I hate to sound presumptuous…but I do miss acting.

And someone told me about this acting workshop, which is a steal at 500 pesos per session and a part of me is SCREAMING to go.

A part of me is saying “wag na. what do you know about  theater acting?!?”

Well, kaya nga workshop eh. Hayhayhay. Ewan.

After a very stormy night

I have no wit, I have no words, no tears;
My heart within me like a stone
Is numbed too much for hopes or fears;
Look right, look left, I dwell alone;
A lift mine eyes, but dimmed with grief
No everlasting hills I see;
My life is like the falling leaf;
O Jesus, quicken me

- Sylvia Plath

To a Jilted Lover by Sylvia Plath

Cold on my narrow cot I lie
and in sorrow look
through my window-square of black:

figured in the midnight sky,
a mosaic of stars
diagrams the falling years,

while from the moon, my lover’s eye
chills me to death
with radiance of his frozen faith.

Once I wounded him with so
small a thorn
I never thought his flesh would burn

or that the heat within would grow
until he stood
incandescent as a god;

now there is nowhere I can go
to hide from him:
moon and sun reflect his flame.

In the morning all shall be
the same again:
stars pale before the angry dawn;

the gilded cock will turn for me
the rack of time
until the peak of noon has come

and by that glare, my love will see
how I am still
blazing in my golden hell.

It’s just a little crush

And let’s keep it that way.

Eto lang masasabi ko

Ang lalandi ng mga kaibigan ko HAHAHAHA

(And I mean that in a positive way! )

What the heck was I thinking?

For an overnight stay in Baguio, I brought with me clothes that would last me for a week(!)

I’m expecting worse when I pack my bag for my Boracay trip this Sunday

“Do you think you’re fine now?”

I’m happy he asked