a special FUCK YOU to the people that mobbed harry at lax.
don't these people see that he doesn't want to take pictures, this is so disrespectful and just rude how do these people call themselves fans..
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a special FUCK YOU to the people that mobbed harry at lax.
don't these people see that he doesn't want to take pictures, this is so disrespectful and just rude how do these people call themselves fans..
Harry at LAX, 05.09.14.
Harry at LAX, 05.09.14.
So let me just say this. There are ways. You already know that because, in your life, there have been High Kindness periods and Low Kindness periods, and you know what inclined you toward the former and away from the latter. Education is good; immersing ourselves in a work of art: good; prayer is good; meditation’s good; a frank talk with a dear friend; establishing ourselves in some kind of spiritual tradition — recognizing that there have been countless really smart people before us who have asked these same questions and left behind answers for us. Because kindness, it turns out, is hard — it starts out all rainbows and puppy dogs, and expands to include . . . well, everything.
George Saunders - http://6thfloor.blogs.nytimes.com/2013/07/31/george-saunderss-advice-to-graduates/
Back to School
I am sorry, but I do not have time
to sit down and write a poem or rhyme.
I apologize and beg your indulgence,
though it is pointless (I feel your absence).
Anyway, I will again tomorrow
till then, my friends, when my time will move slow.
niallhoran: This is heartache on the big screen !
first - 05.09.14 second - 09.01.13 third - 10.31.13 make a wish
It's been weeks. Napaka-inactive ko na. Actly, nawalan kasi kami ng internet. Tapos nag-start yung bridge Program for Highschools to College sa LPU-L, which is reaaaaaally fun! Syempre, mahirap den. Lalo na sa degree ko. A week have passed, ayun, may bago nang friends na nakilala. May mga konging adjustments na din. Konting deppression. Bali, it's been, maybe, two weeks since I had this skin disease. Sobrang kati niya. Kung ano anong ointment na din yung tina-try ko. Wala talaga. As in minsan, hindi ako makatulog sa sobrang kati. Gusto ko na ngang mag give up kagabi e. Kasi, sobrang pangit niya. Basta, nakaka-baba ng self-esteem. Palagi akong naka-pants, shoes at long sleeves pag napasok. Ang pangit kasing tingnan. :( pls lang, sana gumaling na ako. Ayun. So dun sa bridge program, nakilala ko na din yung Dean namin. He is really nice! The type of man you would want to be your granpa!! Really! I love it when he talks, inspiring yet funny. Nakakatuwa lang talaga. Lalo na yung idea na lahat ng na-meet naming faculty staff ay mababait at kwela. Wala pang terror, fortunately! :) ang terror ay yung courses ko. Huhuhu. True yung sinasabi nila na BSA is more on analyzation! Hays. Anyways! Tiwala lang kay God! Makakaya ko to!