* the bright one *

she is a daughter of cassiopeia. her home is among the stars, high above reality. she's trying to be good, trying to accept that change is as constant as she is, trying to succeed. she's trying. a star playing connect-the-dots with everything around her, wish upon her as she streaks across the sky - she'll do anything to give you happiness, because she doesn't know how to start pursuing her own. she pulsates with light, if only she weren't blinded.

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* Saturday, March 29 *

Feeling: ugh...
Latest indulgence: more chocolates than I've ever had since... I can't even remember
Current frustration: Brother/s, weight issues, grade issues, computer issues, where do I begin?
Craving: something other than all THIS
I want: to escape for a moment.
Last Movie Seen: The Thomas Crown Affair
Flipping through: Polgara the Sorceress (again)
Project: Ms. Rom's assignments, possibly a new fanfic
Song I'm Singing: We're Dancing by Mandy Moore

Blogger deleted my last blog entry. Harrumpf.

*sighs* Am quickly running out of money for the summer. This is what happens when one goes to Podium without one's parents and only one's aunts who one feels uncomfortable asking money from. Wanted to buy so many things... I wanted the hardbound volumes of poetry by Alfred, Lord Tennyson and William Shakespeare. (Nobody give me crap about how Shakespeare is an overrated git who committed plagiarism - I love him all the same. You know what they say - "Immature artists imitate. Mature artists steal.") I wanted to buy this comical-looking book called, "The Sisterhood of the Shared Pants" or other. I wanted to finally buy Queen of the Damned - even if it had the ugly, awful-looking, MOVIE cover. I ended up buying Polgara, as I need it for "research purposes." (Cyn alone would know the awful embarrassing reason.)

Terrifically bored.

I want to watch Dead Poet's Society.

Dammit.


making your wish come true at 29.3.03

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* Friday, March 21 *

Feeling: strangely detached - Susie Salmon detached
Latest indulgence: strawberries and chocolate
Current frustration: same as the last time... oh wait, diet problems?
Craving: real contact
I want: to just STOP for a while
Project: planning my summer
Song I'm Singing: Graduation Song of Seniors '02-'03

My parents are weird. When I asked my mom for permission for the "baking party" at Pia's house on Tuesday, she got her "loud and exasperated" expression on her face and said, "Wala ka talagang tigil, no?" She's irritated that I've been going out of the house at least twice every week. She and my dad think that letting their only daughter grow up to be a lacuachera is something positively damning, or something. All right, all right - too much is never a good thing, but this isn't too much! My mom knows that I'm trying to get as much time with my friends, because of the stuff I told her, but she doesn't understand that keeping busy the way I'm doing it is more about me than it is about being with my friends. When I'm out, when I'm busy doing something out of the house, I have no time to think, much less get depressed. I'm trying to avoid a repetition of the vegetable incident of 2000, so far I've been doing a good job. But if they cart me off to Cagayan for 3 weeks, I don't know if I'll be able to handle it. I don't want to lose myself somewhere where I probably have nothing to come back to. If I go to Cagayan, avoiding the "vegetable disease" will be downright impossible. Everywhere I'll look, I'll see THEM, and I'll feel that aching sense of loss and being left behind. If I go there, there will be nothing left between me and my thoughts. I don't know if I'll be able to take that.

Graduation wasn't bad. I felt an unexplainable sense of sadness for the seniors though... I saw them and... I don't know. I just felt so... sad. Certain lines from the grad is ecchoing in my head.

"What does one say when there is too much to be said?"

Am not exactly sure if that's how it goes exactly... It was the only thing I caught of Claudia's speech, much to my annoyance HANDS had to be prepped. I think that it describes perfectly the feel of the moment though. What can you do when you're falling from a cliff already? Do you make attempts to cling to the walls, in hopes to climb back up? Or do you cling to those falling with you? Do you say everything there is to be said? Or do you just fall silent and pray that whoever already knows? Am I making sense here? Or am I just babbling incomprehensible nonsense?

But by far, these are the most haunting lines of last night. It's the last part of the first verse of the graduation song. It struck me.

"When friendship lasted more than a day
And looking in the mirror was so much easier"

Grabe...

Nabaliw na talaga ako...


making your wish come true at 21.3.03

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* Thursday, March 20 *

Feeling: kind of pensive
Latest indulgence: too much Toblerone and ice cream
Current frustration: summer activities
Craving: that giddy feeling of happiness I have when I'm in school
I want: to go home - don't ask. I feel homesick, even though I'm in my own house.
Flipping through: Noli Me Tangere
Project: going through my summer booklist
Song I'm Singing: Your Heart Will Lead You Home by Kenny Loggins

This is it. Graduation Day... Not my graduation day, but still... I don't know. It's gotten me all maudlin. I'm not sure, if it's because it's the senior's graduation, or if it's because I know I'm going to be third year next year and we're being reshuffled, or it's simply because I miss my friends and I will miss THEM. I feel awful. I feel awful in that silent, subtle way that borders on probable despair, but I don't think I have enough in me to be "despairing" right about now... Cyn is right... What is it about summer and boredom and depression? They just go so well together. *rolls her eyes*

I just don't feel well right now...

Oh, before I leave, congratulations to Trix and Krystle! Am so happy am going to be seeing you two next year.


making your wish come true at 20.3.03

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* Tuesday, March 11 *

Feeling: incredibly stupid
Latest indulgence: chocolate, TV and the PSOne
Current frustration: was unable to celebrate my bloggie's one year anniversary on the proper date.
Craving: ice cream
I want: to get out of the damn house
Flipping through: the canvass for the digicam my mom's planning to buy
Project: too much stuff to mention
Song I'm Singing: Sorta Fairytale by Tori Amos

Have just realized that little voice is already a year old. Was not able to celebrate it on the right day and I haven't ade any plans of how to mark this momentous (for me) occassion. Dammit. Have also just realized that I've probably been a FF.n author for about three years, but have not paid much attention to whatever I write there and have most probably been banned already. Syet. *mopes around* Now I have to do something special for me bloggie. I owe it to her. We have a special relationship.

Don't mind me. Am being weird again.

Maybe I should formally name and baptize little voice...

Maybe.

Am going to the derma later. Someone save me.


making your wish come true at 11.3.03

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* Monday, March 10 *

Feeling: odd
Last Movie Seen: Maid in Manhattan - terrible movie
Latest indulgence: not exercising, but pigging out and lounging around like a couch potato (Aaron's gonna be pissed...)
Current frustration: muscle pains from Powerdance, allergy attacks, dizzy spells
Craving: playing the PSOne
I want: to go out with people and money for a shopping spree
Flipping through: The Godfather by Mario Puzo
Project: summer plans, Anna's story

Well, it's the second day of summer and what can I say? Am still not used to getting more than eight hours of sleep and have been waking up with the most irritating migraines. I have a cough too. Must get over this.

SY 02-03 ended terribly. It was not right. It shouldn't have ended that way. The week ended perfectly on Saturday though - Powerdance, the mall and then mass. Yeah, that was the proper way, right? Sunday was better though. Was finally able to talk to a really old friend after an entire year! *dances around wildly*

Am frustrated. I want to have the busiest summer ever, but methinks my parents have other plans. Harrumpf! Darn it, i have to do stuff this summer, or I will be reduced to a walking vegetable. Again. I do not want that. Must negotiate. Piano is not enough.

Am reading The Godfather. 'Tis a very good book - hahaha, the I-Ching of males everywhere! I can see why! Will bug my dad to buy the VCDs of the movies after I finish reading The Last Don. Will get to my booklist later. (procrastinate, procrastinate...)

Will try to go play PSOne now.


making your wish come true at 10.3.03

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