Friday, July 22, 2011
Disclaimer
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Soundproof
Friday, July 8, 2011
Whatabouts
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Today is sunny, though it's raining outside

On my free afternoon, in the best place on earth (beside Mushy), I'm watching my all-time favorite movie for the nth time.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Transient paresthesia
From here and now I reckon the truth of the life I deny everyday.To be the one always waiting, for that
Monday, May 23, 2011
Potato Lessons on College Life
2. Attend welcome/acquaintance party if you want to know the people in your college. I think it’s the only occasion where everybody wears themselves at most.
3. Watch TV, lie down with your favourite music plugged in your ears, take long walks, just pass time with your buddies in the food court, stop and stare, join the volleyball team or any sport you’re good at, cut classes for your most awaited movie once in a while, fall in love. College is not a substitute to life. It’s just another part of it.
4. Expect that you’ll spend fat amount of money in photocopying handouts if you don’t have the books. Reference finding is a very useful skill in college. This will help you save your last money from unannounced photocopying emergencies. There’s one place where all you can find everything you need. Remember Library? (or here: NursingCrib, Scribd)
5. Keep your notes and handouts. During your sophomore year, you’ll feel that they are least helpful. But I say, keep them all sound and somewhere easy to find. You are going back to them someday soon.
6. Do not make your high school love wait for that ‘yes’ until you both finish college. You might go separate lives somewhere along the way anyway, might as well live the present and strike through what ifs. Then if you are still together after all, what’s there to regret about?
7. As a famous poem says, do not compare yourself with others, for there are greater and lesser person than you are. Most of all, be the self you are most comfortable, be it you wearing flats when everybody else you know at high school seems to grow 10 years of womanhood just because of those hills, be it you liking girls instead of boys or the opposite. There’s nothing wrong with sticking on something you like even most people don’t. In fact, you managed to accomplish the task of the decade – to establish yourself among others. Many people my age now is still confused because somewhere at your age now they lost themselves by compromising it with acceptance.
8. Do your best in class every day. How you spend each day in college is of course how you make your transcript. Because you’d always look back in college which will all be in blurry 5 years from now, but your transcript remains in bold letters. However, this may be for self-satisfaction purposes only. If that doesn't bother you (like it didn’t bother me), never mind. XD
9.5 Be a true friend. Only then you’ll have one (or six). And they will be the best (or maddest) part of college.
10. Because I can’t think of anything else and lists usually come in 10s, I’d give you something that was just told to me, too. “It's okay to confess love to your professor. It's either you get busted or thrown out of the classroom or you get love in return“. Trust me, that was told by the coolest teacher on earth.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Little Chicken says good morning to Mushy
me and mamush's
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
M&M's Them Writing No. 2

College was like a sharp swerve in my life. I didn't see it coming. My mother and I were just falling in line for the interview in an unfamiliar green building, after which, four years of my life was sealed with unexpected, unwanted fate. That's where it all started - this feeling of confinement.
I was Editor-in-Chief of our high school publication, but I didn’t graduate with flying colors. I excel in English, Public Speaking, and Arts, at same time I’m at the bottom of my Math teachers’ list. I am a selective learner. I focus on my strengths to compensate my weaknesses, totally rejecting things where I don’t do well. But college isn’t tough for me because I’m not good in Math or any of my subjects. College was a struggle for me because I just don’t like where I’m heading. It’s like a giant quicksand for me, a downfall that happens slowly and predictably.
Should my parents never think I’d be killed for turning into a leftist and trusted me to be away on my own, I should’ve been graduating from a communication course in that university. Should I didn’t give up my dreams and idealism, I should’ve been happier. And because by that, everything follows, my transcript should’ve been more agreeable. It should’ve been a different story. Because I would be doing something I like, something I love. I’d feel something more like in college than in prison cell.