Greigh. Still the same enigmatic, brave, and ridiculously smart caffeinated fighter since the day you met her.
Lover of adventure, pure escapism, unadulterated entertainment, the ridiculous and the bizarre. In a lighter note, I am a tiger disguised as a human. Feline blood!
I have an imminent fear that this kid will one day make tons of panties drop. Good thing we’re related.
This year’s ball was held earlier than ever, but there they were, one by one leaving their carriages in front of the main entrance, as if they’ve prepared for this night forever. The red carpet extends to the dancing floor where everyone was too busy mingling with affiliates of different kingdoms. Some were making use of the hall as they glide and dance gracefully to the beautiful music. The buffet laid at the left side was so inviting yet I wonder why only a few bother to have a taste. The men were sleek and elegant. The ladies were gorgeous with their ball gowns, with a glass of champagne which I assume they hold as an accessory. A lot of things were happening in every second, until she caught my eye.
She was simply sitting on a solitary chair, a little away from everybody else. Her hair was tied up, exposing her shining diamond necklace laying on her chest. Little strands were down covering parts of her face, but from where I am, I can see her eyes sparkling as she stares at nothing, and her lips, oh her lips were probably the softest I’ve ever seen, though we’re meters apart, they were the ones I’d die to kiss. She was occasionally smiling. I know she’s thinking of something. An old memory perhaps? Or a story of her own? That part, I wouldn’t really know. However, she was talking to no one, she was alone, and she likes to be alone. I can tell, she’s intelligent and beautiful in every little gesture she makes. People walk by her, not noticing. But to me, she stood out above everybody.
I ask to myself, why wouldn’t any man come up and talk to her? How could no one even ask her to dance? Why won’t someone listen to her stories and compliment her smiles? I should. I could. I can. But I can’t.
In my mind we were dancing to the moonlight. We were walking outside talking about our fantasies while everything else is left behind. I’m covering her with my coat in this cold, chilly night. We were lovers full of enchantment and undeniable delight. This was the first time a lady made that kind of impact on me. She was so beautiful and so pure. Perhaps you can say, I loved her at first sight.
The smell of roasted beef, the melody of the waltz, the murmuring of those royals I’ll never meet, the loveliest young lady that was seated alone. The night is young. I can see everything, but I can only just look at her. I may be there, but here I am tip toed above the wooden box full of tomatoes I had to deliver to the big guy hours ago, but since he doesn’t seem to be looking for them, I took the chance to be part of a celebration I can only enjoy by looking with my eyes.
I’m so fucked
I can’t take this anymore
With all the liars
Like a prisoner of war
I don’t want your sympathy
I don’t want your honesty
I just wanna get some peace of mind
It’s only in my head
As I roll over and play dead
I don’t want to do this anymore
Andrew, and some sort of poetry he wrote during the last long test in Advanced Chem. Couldn’t have said it any better.
Before and after of what happened earlier.
So this is what happens when I get my hands to a phone with a front cam.
I abuse it with pictures of myself haha! These were from Jayson’s and were taken June of last year. My hair length was so different back then (& that should tell a lot)
01/30/2013 - Struggle
Hmm, hello! Well.. how do I start? I know there’s no reason for me to elaborate the whole Math Month Culminating Activity stuff anymore (for my fellow CalScians, that is) but just in case, we celebrated the end of Hypotenusean Club’s Math Month during last day of classes for January. To make the long story short, we didn’t win (or even get in the top 3) at the highlight of all contests which is the Math Jingle. We only had 2 nights — 2 damn nights — to practice for the performance. Needless to say, because of this we weren’t able to deliver it the best we could. However, let this post not focus on the negatives, I really wished that the practice period was extended not because I desperately want to win but because it was tons of fun being with my friends (Graduation, please don’t come too soon!). Anyways, I’m not really the kind of person who dazzles everybody including thy self of pitiful words like “Don’t worry, at least we tried.” or “The judges just doesn’t have the taste”, but the “We had fun during the performance” kind of thing didn’t work as a dazzle to us anymore since it was the truth. From the practices at Jan’s house to the stage in front of the audience, we sure did have fun. Math Jingle may not be for us, but guess what? We won the over-alls! And the best part? Glow in the dark t-shirts baby!
You know, it may be a struggle for everybody and for you in every event to make sure you wouldn’t embarrass yourself in the name of your section every performance in almost every month, but when you do it with heart, you’ll know in the end that the struggle is worth it — with or without the award.
Well I did this thing…. and I’m proud of the thing I made. It’s a little gay (I’m not homophobic; seriously, I’m not), it’s because I made this for my friend. Her birthday was yesterday, so I made it today :D
This is the thing that I made.
I’m proud of my thing
The real photo, I can’t show ‘cause it’s too embarrassing XD
I’m still gonna upload it
Why? Because I can =))
and why not?
Happy Birthday Greigh >^.^<
This deserves a special place in my page. I thank God for giving me the sweetest people. Thank you din Robert!! Wallpaper na yan woo!