I am literally and figuratively
alone right now. Not having the guts to
rant to a friend who has graver problems than mine, to a cousin who has a
shitter stressful life right now, sucks more than ever. I am not more than an island, helplessly hit
by continues waves while being deprived by the capacity to move.
Honestly, I made this blog out of boredom and quite because of a desire to improve on my writing. Many say that loving math has its downside of being poor in writing. Well, I guess it’s true and I am personally, experiencing it. It will be highly appreciated if connected friends would help me improve by commenting.
By the way, I am Patricia May Cruz. An introvert and for that, loves to be in small groups of people. I am stressed out in public and exhausted in crowd. Despite that, she survived debate and half-loved it. She got her highest grade in English in her course, oral communication and is willing to immerse herself more in learning socially.
Sunday, 4 November 2012
Tuesday, 16 October 2012
Corpse Bride
I was a bride. My dreams were taken from me. Well, now... Now I've stolen them from someone else. I love you, Victor. But you're not mine. (Corpse Bride, 2005)
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
Being flynn
If I stay in one place long enough, he would find me like you thought to do when you're lost. But what do you do if both of you are lost and you both end up in the same place, waiting? (Being flynn)
Sunday, 1 July 2012
Just, pain.
It's not because you don't hug me anymore. It's because you hugged another, in front of me.
Saturday, 9 June 2012
Sad vs Glad
I
thank God for giving me friends who have always been there to make me
emotionally balance. Though I’d been feeling worst in the things that I have
been putting my full effort on, they had been best in saying they’re gratitude,
happiness and appreciation of having me around. I really super thank you for not
making me fall into insanity despite of millions of depression that knocks me
off every single day. Special thanks to Mae Macalindong (as if naman mababasa
niya.)
Friday, 1 June 2012
Thursday, 31 May 2012
Tuesday, 29 May 2012
Monday, 28 May 2012
Sunday, 27 May 2012
Pain in Promises
In spite of the thousand pieces from a shattered heart brought
by broken promises, a loving heart will always be open to a new one. A spark,
no matter how small, will always be seen as a hope that this time, it will be
done. But how long will I dread
receiving more, if at this moment another commitment… tortuously… continues to
vanish?
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