Symptoms of Having a Zero-Love life (As if being single is a disease or having a failed grade in a subject)

1. Increase in weight due to over-eating 2. Movie addict (no romance, please!) 3. Prolonged sleeping time, even during class hours 4. Excessive reading of dark fantasy novels and mangas 5. Digging emo / punk-rock music (Typecast, anyone?) 6. Imagining yourself to be the director / producer / lead actor/actress of your own love story, though you are too shy to admit it even to yourself 7. Drinking beer every Thirst-days (not because you are lonely, but because you are too numb to feel anything that you have to drown your heart with beer so as to feel a bit happy, if not sad) 8. Smoking ever after meal, especially after dinner 9. Learning new skills like cooking, ironing clothes, and doing laundry 10. Treating every short quiz and home work like a final exam and thesis 11. Talking to yourself and singing while taking a shower 12. DotA addict (yeah boy!) 13. Animě addict (Naruto, Bleach, Gundam…etc.) 14. Having suicidal tendencies, autocannibalism, corporal mortification, etc. (these are, of course, for exaggerated cases only) 15. Resorting to writing nonsense articles such as this one whenever you’re being haunted by loneliness, and even envy. Being single is not that bad. But I must concede that having a special someone this Valentine to share your happiness with is far better off than being alone. Yet there are really some people who are more comfortable alone than being with somebody else. It’s not that they are being cynical or self-centered. They just prefer being unhappy at times than being burdened with the troubles of having a relationship. Or maybe they just don’t have time? Yeah, whatever.

I n my quiet moments a part of a song from my early years often intrudes into my thoughts and make my realization that life is but a dream.

Good or bad, it will soon go away. Yes, for we are born without a guarantee that anything will be a permanent.

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i love the beach, the sunset and the you =)

Life is what we make it

" The Biggest tragedy of all is for a day to be the same as the one before it and several decades after, and only because we too scared or timid to vary the tempo or make it any different"


Life is what we make it, the way it is such a precious gift. Yes, we should those moments when problems are arises and solved, blessings are celebrated. These moments come to those people who make tough decisions during tough times.Those who lurk rather than live miss the chance to make chance happen. Those who smirk rather than charge on never run out of comments because life to them is a theory left or braver souls to test.

And so I say to you, my dear, choose a song you always wanted to sing and belt it out.

We cannot control the wind and the march of time would proceed regardless of how we woke up this morning. But we have full control of our lives and it is for us to make!

my life of signs

Signs direct and control my life especially my social life. Yet signs take life through our recognition of them-- they have meaning , only because we know their meaning, that is, when we are aware that they are affecting our consciousness of reality.

Last Friday, I go home to my home town in Ilocos. I rode a bus at exactly 5:30pm though I was there at exactly 2:30pm. Can you just imagine how hard to rode a bus? I fall in line in order to get a stab ticket. While standing for 3 hours, I saw a bracelet near beside me, it's just a simple rosary bracelet. I bought it then I keep it. After a while,finally I get a stub for me. I rode the bus then we go. In the road lot of signs I saw, like "slow down prone area accident etc." I observe that the bus is getting a lil bit fast so I got nervous then, But when I saw the bracelet All worries gone coz for me it signifies safety, we all do is to trust to Him.

Whether in the poem or in the street, a symbol clarifies linkage between ideas and objects, between the parts and the whole. When Robert Frost is saying in " Stopping By Woods on a Snowy evening" that the woods are lovely, dark and deep/But i hane promises to keep/And miles togo before i asleep.

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