August 9th, 2008
Feared spring
I’m afraid I’m starting to get myself in trouble again. One that is nearly irreparable. How can I help myself? It feels so good at the beginning… hopefully, the toll won’t come precociously.
I’m afraid I’m starting to get myself in trouble again. One that is nearly irreparable. How can I help myself? It feels so good at the beginning… hopefully, the toll won’t come precociously.
Three days before my birthday and I’m bored. No, let me correct myself. The term should be slothful. I have six books on top of my study-table waiting for my most precious attention and patience. And yes, precious things are hard to acquire.
James and I have already talked about the problematic matter, his thing not mine. I was convinced I was not needed in the scene anymore. I can only do so much. Some things will always remain beyond our control regardless of how ecstatic our compassion is toward someone. I somehow feel relieved that things have been cleared out successfully. I want to help but I’m not needed.
I miss you so much 1Friend. I love you. Why can’t we be together?
“How do Filipino blog writers influence their readers to participate in the discussion of socio-political issues?”
– Problem statement for my undergraduate thesis proposal.
Now tell me, is this feasible?
I really hope it is. This is what makes me busy lately, writing, revising, writing, revising raised to the infinite, head-cracking power! I almost forgot to get excited for my nearing birthday. I’m thankful to monmon and RV for helping me in developing this topic. You guys rock.
I think I’m perfectly fine right now, emotion-wise. People around me are being supportive and helpful.