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a professional cereal killer

[lee-sejoo]

Goryeo Week: Day 6 ; « life is fleeting »

saddest death: Wang Eun & Soon Deok

[vomitingwords]

I wish I can love you. I can love you without anyone blocking my way—without any bridges slowly breaking in between us. I wish I can love you, without being nervous—without having the fear of you not loving me back. I wish we’re reading the same page. Where you and I have agreed and hoped for the same thing. I wish it could be as smooth as water and as beautiful as something we’ve never seen before. I wish to have these feelings for you would be easy, simple and not complicated as it is now. I just wish for things to be in our favor, but things were not. You were not. That I guess I’m walking on a lost street where you can’t see me. It seems that I am alone in this world of feelings—a place where my heart had brought me. I hope that someday, I’ll be courageous enough to let these feelings go. I wish that someday, I can move forward without hoping that you’re just right there at my back.

ma.c.a // I wish you feel the same way (via vomitingwords)

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at Blue Bay Walk

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✨ retreat 2017 ✨

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#rockyroadtopicc2017 (at Colegio de San Juan de Letran)

[poems-and-words]

Book of the week: No Matter the Wreckage by Sarah Kay

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A brand new year 🎇

[poems-and-words]

Book of the week: The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck by Mark Manson

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[watsonlove]

[indieteen]

[storyexcerpts]

I knew you’d leave. They all do. When you told me you’re here to stay, I smiled but I knew you’d leave. When you told me you couldn’t go a day without me, I felt the same way but I knew you’d leave. When you told me you loved me, I kissed you but I knew you’d leave. When you told me you can’t do this anymore, I broke down because even when I knew you’d leave, my heart didn’t.

Excerpts of stories I’ll never finish/ @insecuretrainwreck / #170 (via storyexcerpts)

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MEMENTOS 

[poems-and-words]

Book of the week: Warrior of the Light by Paulo Coelho

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FINALLY. WE’RE SENIORS! 

Everything in this world has its own ending, but that ending will lead us to a new and better beginning. For us, incoming fourth year psychology students of Letran, the gates of the real world is nearly approaching. We, ourselves, really can’t believe that three years went by so quickly. We really can’t believe that we’ve come a long way since our first day of class in our beloved alma mater, registration form on our hand, not having a single clue where we can find our designated rooms. Yes, time has flown by so insanely fast.

Being a senior student is not that easy. Gone are the days that we could slack and procrastinate in every school works. Soon in time, tons and tons of stress over thesis will hinder our way. Crippling anxiety about every single part of our future will enter our lives. All those things and thoughts may cause us to give up everything we started from the beginning of our journey. But as Letran taught us, giving up is not an answer, thus we should strive and fight harder to reach our future endeavors. Also with the support of our Lord, our family, and friends, we can attain our ultimate goal.

We all know that our senior year will be a whirlwind of emotions. Sadness and happiness will come along way. Sadness because it is hard to accept the sad reality that soon, the last years of incredible and unforgettable memories, friends, enlightening advises of our professors, and amazing bondings are going to be over. And lastly, happiness because, after three years we can now claim and shout “#ROADTOPICC!”

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THE SAD AND UGLY TRUTH

"The sad and ugly truth is that you are still the most incredible person I've ever met. I don't know why I believed that deliberately sabotaging the hope of you ever seeing me the way I see you would put my heart at ease about it. In fact, it only made things worse.

I'm so glad to see she makes you happy, I really am. But the sad and ugly truth is that a part of me will always long for you, no matter how futile.

The sad and ugly truth is that my heart is too worn out by now, too weak, too stale to turn to someone else.

And I can't quite face you when there's storm in my chest and my mouth feels like it's full of ashes, and I have no right to feel that way at all.

The sad and ugly truth is it's still about you and I really, really wish it wasn't."

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My kind of "ALWAYS" ✨#paskongarriba2016 (at Colegio de San Juan de Letran)

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