I only just realized what my creative output was. Chi has her videos and promos, Sabs has her photography, and Jeu has his music. I had always thought that mine was dance, but I realized just now that mine was writing.
No wonder I was always drawn to tumblr. No wonder I loved taking minutes. No wonder I enjoyed typing: I loved the practiced movements my fingers would make as they flew over the board.
It’s so ironic because several years ago, someone had told me not to pursue my dream of becoming a writer. I had listened, yet now I think it’s one of the few things that keep me sane semester after semester.
I propose to name the finance officer as the officer of the year, even if technically the school year hasn’t started yet.
It takes guts to keep doing something you don’t want to do.
Tumataray ako dahil sa org na to.
Have you ever thought about how the ‘present’ is but a singular moment, and the past is composed of all these moments that have already passed? Then there’s the future, which is an entire collection of moments waiting to happen. And to think we spend so many of our ‘presents’ worrying about the future…
I don’t know about you guys, but this kinda blows my mind.
I hate it when I get a brilliant idea but my hands are full at the moment so I can’t execute my idea until I’m done with everything. It’s so frustrating because I keep getting all these ideas, so the cycle never really ends. ;__;
I really shouldn’t be jealous. Few people are ever able to experience what I had then. It wasn’t my fault I never got into the AJSS.