Text 13 Sep the beginning of an unending story

The dream guy I always wanted to bump into since like forever. I saw him years back, the same geeky guy of old, and it was like the classic tale of watching him from afar. It was just a pure admiration of someone who embodied the ideal person I wished to befriend. I saw him alone, silent as if his silence was breathing life to some other universe within himself. I saw him with his girlfriend, I saw him with his friends. I saw him like how I saw everything and everybody else, except that I didn’t know if everybody else was as quiet and nonchalant as he was. I saw everything there was to see, but I mostly un-saw them all, but him and about him. Then everything faded into nothingness. I didn’t know when exactly i stopped looking at him even if i still saw him around, but I did. I didn’t care afterwards.

Then, I had to talk to him, a beginning and an ending of a non-event too trivial it should have been forgotten to oblivion. Nothing happened after that, for the sheer reason that we didn’t have any freaking reason to talk about anything. We were not the hi-how-are-you kind of friends. We’re not even friends in the real sense of the word. We’re closer to being just acquaintances. No more, much less. It felt like we didn’t know each other. I felt nothing. He became one of the many faces I knew and would forget, and would not matter in my lifetime, or in some point in the future. I wasn’t surprised. I would have been if I felt otherwise.

Years passed. I finally bumped into him.

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Logical thinking keeps you from wasting time worrying, or hoping. It prevents disappointment. Imagination, on the other hand, only gets you hyped up over things that will never realistically happen.
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It’s been a long time since I’ve been me.
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My life is a struggle between my need for acceptance, my fear of rejection, and a desire to not care at all.
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If I write what I feel, it’s to reduce the fever of feeling.
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experiencing life in its most awesome form #rappelling #waterfalls #adventure #nature #cosmos #heliophile #biophile

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experiencing life in its most awesome form #rappelling #waterfalls #adventure #nature #cosmos #heliophile #biophile

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there could never be enough “thank you” for the gift of the universe ♡ #nature #waterfalls #adventure #biophile #heliophile #outdoors

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there could never be enough “thank you” for the gift of the universe ♡ #nature #waterfalls #adventure #biophile #heliophile #outdoors

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The craving for the peacefulness there is in silence. A deep wanting to hear all the sounds in quiteness; a longing for the comfort of listening to my own thoughts. #blackandwhite #pond #papakits #cebu #lagoon #nature #biophile #emo :p

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The craving for the peacefulness there is in silence. A deep wanting to hear all the sounds in quiteness; a longing for the comfort of listening to my own thoughts. #blackandwhite #pond #papakits #cebu #lagoon #nature #biophile #emo :p

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"A beauty that springs from the heart and dwells in the eyes" #nature #outdoors #lagoon #heliophile #biophile #fishpond

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Text 19 Jun journey in a nutshell

We trod on non-stop,
regardless if the goings get tough,
we venture to the unknown,
to wherever the wind has blown.

We explore the universe,
and come by with myriad of wonders;
faces that will never die,
memories that will just pass by.

We make do of everything,
cope with hurt and pain;
delight on what is beautiful,
hurt for our broken souls.


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