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Coming back

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Hi! It has been a looooooong time since I blogged! Wow, I just can't believe it. Everything has changed in a span of a year. Yes, I did say that my trip to the US should have been a blogged worthy one (did I mention that?), but look what happened. I absolutely became Missing-in-Action. So I came back (not whole heartedly though, sorry) because this felt like a good time to write, and I miss it! I miss everything about this blog, and how heartfelt (I think) it is. Well okay fine, the reason I am not whole heartedly coming back to blogging is because I am scared to become the girl I used to before. The girl who just pours out every inch of socialism in a blog that no one really reads. Heheh! Too scared for my brains, but I am still contemplating. lol who cares? My whole US trip was a life changer. I loved every bit of it, to the point where I just cared about having fun like I am about to die any moment. I freakin' learned to enjoy life as it is, and realize that a lot of

Goodreads: Will Grayson, Will Grayson

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Will Grayson, Will Grayson by John Green My rating: 4 of 5 stars Thought it was a cliche story about two people meeting each other with the same name. It's sort of a breather to read books like this, that does not lead to any love story, but represents more of actual friendship and appreciation- just like Looking for Alaska (my favorite!) Too much gay people are in this book... but who cares right? View all my reviews

The Visa Experience

Should have, would have, could have: the past that could not go back to Hypothetically speaking and deep language arises to shallow, as I state that this blog post should have been posted last 31 August 2012, but since my (un)consistent self of free time did not allow me to think of posting one blog post, here it is: I had to wake up around 5:30 on a Friday morning because of one thing: it's my Visa Interview day! My schedule was at 9:00AM, so my Dad and I decided to leave the house at 7. Just about the half of the expressway, we were already stuck in parking lot traffic. My Dad was so stressed and kept telling me that we should have had left a little more early. When the stress happened, my already nervous self, became more stressed and nervous as ever. My Dad decided to switch paths and had gone through Pasay instead of passing through Manila, which is a genius idea (I must say). We reached the Embassy around 8:30AM, just in time to breathe before the schedule.

My books all went to the yard, and they're like ...

I keep on contemplating if I should apply for a job before actually leaving for my internship. I mean, my internship has not been totally approved, but I keep on giving myself the pat on the back saying, "let's stay positive". I know I did not really want it hugely at the first place, but now that it totally sank into me - my direction for goal goes out to my west. What I'm actually waiting for right now is the last ever process to approve if I am really going to land on this job. Okay, I'm not keeping anymore secrets. I actually was accepted to intern at Hyatt Regency Jacksonville, Florida; and I'm only waiting for my papers for my visa documents and interview. I really do pray that I could land it on my first try. I don't know the processing for it, but I know I would be able to study it as soon as I have the necessary documents. Meanwhile, as I was saying.  The contemplation has been about pursuing a job in a bookstore that we all book lover

The Perfect Mix

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"I would have loved to be part of the indie community. But I wasn't. I was looking for a community, I don't even know any people who are musicians. I never met that indie popular indie, whoever the fuck that is. Who IS indie? First of all, I can't really get my head around what indie music is. Because if you've heard of it, it's sort of pop music, right? Because it's, like, popular? Or is it just that it's not on the radio? It's not like I was in an indie community and then I blew up. It's like, I was living on the street and I'm not – like, for real, you know what I'm saying?" -Lana Del Rey One thing that brings me closer to marrying Lana (in my dreams), would be her sense of style and that involves her hair, her make-up, her clothes and her body. But the very main reason why I love her is her drunken feel like voice that soothes my soul. The perfect mix of mysterious agenda and coming out of the flesh.

Honorable Mention

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I seriously thought that I did not make it, but I guess my calculations were wrong. HAHA Achieved!  Thank you Lord, so much blessings, so little time. :D

Internship

While this surreal feeling is abundant in my chest, let me write this down because this feeling would never happen again because... ... I passed my first ever job interview in my whole life! and it's just not even a compromised job that I would take if ever I lose all my hopes up. lol I honestly didn't felt that nervous before the interview because I only had little intentions of going through this job (I, honestly, just tried it out of sheer blue), but I guess, God gave me what's best for me (hopefully). And I will be forever grateful if this pushes through. But then, I don't want to jinx it because I still have another (terror-ed) interview to pass! Thank you Lord for giving me this blessing! :D