reading
“Extraordinary Means” by Robyn Schneider
eating drinking
Nescafé Mocha! Yes, it seems that I’ve turned into a coffee lover now.
thinking
about how I will be able to finish all the given requirements before Tuesday. I hate this sinking feeling.
smelling
the scent of Revlon off my hair. It’s weird how I’m expecting to smell burnt chemicals, yet I’m met with just natural-scented conditioner.
wishing
for this semester to be over with me swinging a flag of rainbow-colored victory.
hoping
for good grades! *fingers crossed*
wearing
my sports attire. I don’t even know why. I’m just snuggled up in a sofa anyway.
loving
my locks. Yup, I’ve managed to get over the fact that my highlights are now gone.
wanting
to go up the sky and see the clouds beneath my feet.
needing
to eat. Today is a one shot altanghap day. (almusal, tanghali, hapunan)
feeling
overwhelmed. ugh acads ugh
re – reading
“Maybe Someday” by Colleen Hoover. I’ve read this book countless times and each experience always feels like the first one.
eating
Italian spaghetti! Yum yum
thinking
about a bunch of things I need to accomplish for school. I feel like I’m on an unreliable boat trying to navigate through the black ore of the night in a raging ocean – one wrong step taken and it will sink.
smelling
nothing. I’m just.. breathing – which for my part is already difficult given that I’m suspecting that I’m ill.
wishing
for time to fast-forward to my graduation day. On the other hand, half of myself is also wishing for it to slow down a bit because.. hello? I’m getting old here!
Hoping
that I’m healthy
wearing
a decent version of Maria Mercedes’ red dress that I should’ve worn on Christmas day instead. Hehe.
loving
my height. Yup, I’m starting to accept its restrictions.
wanting
to travel the world, especially France. Cliché line but true. After reading “Anna and the French Kiss” by Stephanie Perkins, the urge to travel places upon places suddenly bloomed in my insides.
needing
to visit Baguio and get a whip of its fresh air again. I just miss the places I considered my home. #sepanx quota na ko
feeling
physically tired. With all of the things I need to finish, I’m shocked to even find time typing this on tumblr. Ha ha ha