Friday, August 5, 2011

First things first.

This is my requirement blog/English III blog. Yep, heard, rather read that well. This is my blog.
I need not actually to put first things first, but whatever I want to say goes here, anyway. So, basically, "Miracles do happen" is a paraphrase of my life into words; anything is here, from the smallest bauble to that greatest things that would move me, from the way I breathe, to the way I don't. This is where a hero lets it all out. And yes. It is stated in my header. So I hope I don't let you whine for some matters I write here down. Thank you very much.

For the benefit of getting to know an unpopular lad, and because blogs are all about getting to know the blogger for real. And what do you know; maybe some stalker, scratch that, follower out there would like to see me as a blogger.

  • I just want to disentangle my life in words. Some of it.
  • I’m an outcast to many people in the crowd, in the limelight whenever with my friends. I’m completely a stranger if I don’t know you by heart. Good luck making friends.
  • I kiss remotes. I always love them. Reason why tardiness is my middle initial, and wear eyeglasses, but I lost them anyway. Old school since then. I love Spongebob Squarepants, who are you to judge.
  • An altar server/knight of the altar. It doesn’t show if we meet at school, in fact, only few people know I do this, but mind you, when I’m already there, I can be the most beatific person you’ll ever meet.
  • Anime became a part of me since childhood: like, 4, 5 or 6, I don’t know. Until now, I still spend time watching it. One time, I flunked Science exam because I bought a CD of Pokemon the night before it. Exaggerated for crying out loud.
  • Started reading books since I was in third grade, but I never got the hang out of it. A friend had influenced me, and now, I’ve been coping and loving printed words again.
  • Fun fact, the first book I read in third grade… I lost it. It’s a book filled with many stories. Anyway,Secret Island was a book my sister and now I own it. Still haven’t finished it. It’s next in line though, after my second to the last.
  • Harry Potter has captivated me and now, I’m trying to look for cash and time to buy a set of books. But I can stick with borrowing for now, at least. Dumbledore, you’re going to be proud of me once I memorize all of the spells. Accio, Levicorpus, Agua Menti, Avada Kedavra, and so much more. And oh my god, I cannot take it ended so soon when I just started being a fan.
  • Sleepyhead by day, insomniac by night. Enough said.
  • A junior student at Cavite National Science High School, and I must admit, high school is really nice so far. I'm not going to elaborate this, because obviously I could go more and say more, and only get far-fetched, until I finally arrive at the first sentence of this. And basically, I am going to write about it and my life, anyway, so why bother?
  • I love playing with my sometimes-long-oftentimes-short hair. I always feel cool whenever my hair is nicely done. Yes, that, and some other things. And I love to feel cool in the comfort room, when other people won't see me, so I could think I'm handsome and all. There's no denying I'm good in imagining. It comes true.
  • Got millions of male hormones. Every guy loves girls who have sweet scent, beautiful face, and of course, tits. One of those. What I thought blogging is supposed to be honest. But I'm telling you, body does not count as part of the criteria when it comes to love. No worry, no worry.
  • Snob; I think so.
  • I had patched up my heart once, and I swear it’s not that easy fixing it. Boy, just looking for threads and a needle is screwing, how much more when you mend it? I don’t even know how to, it's a miracle. Wow, am I going to slash my wrists now?
  • I do not believe the all-time favorite deception: the nature of the clichéd ‘friends forever’. I have been, twice, the epitome of a victim believing that there is such thing as that. Yes, and I mean this.
  • And I don’t know if I can handle the next time I will be deceived. I should have known that only Jesus was, is, and will be my best friend.
  • I have a cool life, but I’m still searching for the hero I am obliged to find. Then I’ll have my saving grace.
  • A Walk To Remember (by Nicholas Sparks) is an instrument that made my life different, and the way I look about it. Jamie Sullivan, you will be forever my one and only fictional woman. As for Landon, I know I can be you if I believe in myself. I love both of you. Both heartbeats and heartbreaks. Very, very tragic.
My blog is a piece of my life. Anything here belongs to my heart, from the smallest bauble to the greatest things that would move me, from the way I breathe, to the way I don’t. And this is where a hero lets it all out.

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