Weekend =)

There's much to digest this weekend. I think many things need adjusting and tweaking, especially my concept of time and my motivation to start doing things. To make dreams and such happen. Well, you see, I always have a tendency to runaway when things get murky, or muddy, or too complex. When things get really heavy upon my shoulders, I tend to look for the exit sign. This goes for almost everything in my life. Perhaps more sleep and less stress and de-cluttering my mind would keep me on track and not off it. I've been idling and wasting time... Gotta prioritize. Anyway, wish me luck!

And here are  photos that I want to share this week:

Translation: Just smile! God didn't wake up you up for today to merely frown. 

Gotta tell me this!


Have a great weekend everybody! =)
Let's smile and keep going!

"Call Me Maybe" - Histerya sa Faculty Room

Here's my co-workers and I's version of Carly Rae Japsen's viral video, Call Me Maybe!
It's fun to fool around with good friends, that's all!

imy!

I miss my elementary friends. I remember sharing the corniest, stupidest things like dreams and wishes and pains of childhood with them. There'd always be something special in this kind of friendship. Oh, innocence! =) 

Come Out to Play

Note: After a week of simply chasing the "high" of having a crush, I'm killing the liking I have for that wrong person. 

COME OUT TO PLAY 

 By Yen Reyes

With little paper boats,

afloat in a nearby puddle,

artificial cookware and toy cars on dirt,

and tiny pebbles scattered,

all around the cold, hard floor

of the heated earth,

he flicked a finger

to make them stones move.

As she await her turn,

with giggly anticipation,

there came voices.

they chuckled and pounded

against each other.

And she had her try,

with 'em pebbles.

He didn't see.

and nothing moved either.

One quick glimpse,

they knew for sure.

The pebbles are done with.

They left the area,

walking side by side,

at first.

Then,

She was behind,

his fast paces.

 and his wingmen.

Then there were mere spaces.

and shadows,

and fading voices,

against the backdrop,

of a setting sun.

She looked,

to where they are.

And lowered her glance.

Never play with boys.

"You delighted me."