beginnings

i survived 9 hours.

ain't life grand.

been thinking of a lot of stuff lately. sad truths. and happy things.

read something somewhere. may natamaan sa isa kong post na dapat naman hindi natatamaan. kung alam mo sino ka, ewan, hindi ko alam na applicable rin pala yun to more than one person. sorry.

been telling myself to dream on too. getting attached to this one person already, and this time, i'm not pulling away at all. defying my natural tendency. haha. i'm thinking maybe this might finally be right. (my sentences may or may not be coherent :p)

i'm praying so hard right now...

i'm really tired and sleepy, but i can't sleep. haha. the same thought i sleep to is the same thought that keeps me up.

"people who commit suicide lack imagination."--so true.

the title has a connection btw. ;)