08
Jul
A couple more GIFs \:D/
Dassah, 8th floor SDA
yours truly, multi-tasking
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i'm Hannah ;
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i'm Hannah ;
& this is where i do tumbles since i can't do them in real life. :)
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08
Jul
Dassah, 8th floor SDA
yours truly, multi-tasking
08
Feb
Our psychological state allows us to see only what we want/need/feel to see at a particular time. What five words do you see?
i see kiss, secret, dread, pee, passion.
haha :D
01
Jan
“You know how fireworks are always a surprise? It was like that. Everything was magical and just when I thought it couldn’t get better until I thought I would explode from joy… and then it was over.”
:(
11
Nov
17
Aug
Mom: Hannah, what grade did you get for your Filipino subject?
Hannah: 1.5
Mom: Wow, ang taas!
Hannah: Our grading system is the other way around, mom.
Hee-hee, i get this all the time from other people too.
03
Aug
Thank you to Hannah for sending in this picture! :)
*update! Apparently the “like” post-it was stuck by someone else! Whoever you are, thank you for the “likes”! :D
That’s me, right there! :)
It’s the 2nd time i’ve encountered these types of random post-its that just makes my day \:D/
This one was posted by the Random Smile Project, but the first one i saw about a year ago was endorsed by Operation Beautiful. Both are lovely advocates nonetheless! <3
12
Mar
Missing someone gets easier everyday because even though it’s one day further from the last time you saw each other, it’s one day closer to the next time you will.
16
Dec
Beads, buttons, ribbons, and flowers
Blacks and whites against the fanciful colour
Could it have been too much
for one defined by ‘grace and favour’ ?
Nonetheless, this canvas, this collage
speaks more than what I can envisage
Words were written, printed and then
embedded between memories so visual
of days of fun, sometimes unusual…
The scraps, the tears, the many rough edges
simply symbolizes our way through the hedges
but hurts were forgiven, thus frowns never deepen
as beauty comes out from beneath the ashes
Our worlds collided but never did they clash
Since we were made different
Each one varied, each one magnificent…
I breathe ‘thank you’ and think of what more to say
Still wishing that time would permit me to stay…
Alas, my friends, we shouldn’t be sad…
More often than not, we’ve reason to be glad.
Now on to the wall I turn my glance
At the collage upon which my eyes pranced and danced
Home-made and beautiful, done so painstakingly
That cost Sheila her sleep, making her go crazy…
And… loose pieces may fall,
but nothing that glue can’t help, if not at all.
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Written on the 29th of June, 2008.
24
Nov
Cy, at the UPAME Convention ‘08.
tito Romy, enjoying the slide :)) taken at Villa Estrella.
and Dazza also seems more than amused… =))
(from left) Jerome, CJ, Seann, Rainer. during the Emerge Bacoor 2nd Anniv. outing
Seann at the drums drums drums
© All me.
02
Nov
A line from P’s journal — i had permission to read writings of her most intense conversations with God. <3
16
Oct
When two people are under the influence of the most violent, most insane, most delusive, and most transient of passions, they are required to swear that they will remain in that excited, abnormal, and exhausting condition continuously until death do them part.
George Bernard Shaw
Irish Playwright, 20th Century
11
Aug
Cafeteria table.
Photo by me (see watermark.)
09
Jul
The moon slips and shines in the wrinkled mirror before the prow, and from the northern sky the Bright Companions shoot glancing arrows of light along the water. In the stern of the boat the polesman stands in the watchful solemnity of his task. His movements as he poles and steers the boat are slow, certain, august. The long, low channelboat slides on the black water as silently as the reflection it pursues. A few dark figures huddle in it. One dark figure lies full length on the halfdeck, arms at his sides, closed eyes unseeing that other moon slipping and shining through wisps of fog in the luminous blue night sky…
24
Jun
i’m tumblr-ing. yay. still getting the hang of it. but still keeping my blogspot for long personal posts. this’ll be for lighter, moar random stuff.
xx
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