her.
Trixie
16 years old, trapped in an 11-year old's body
loves the scent of: cupboards, air conditioners, coffee, cinammon, and Bayo (as in the store)
moods too easily swayed by whatever music is playing
fickle, undecided, impatient, paranoid
Jason Mraz ♥
likes things clean, but is pretty messy
interested in photography (haha as if)
out of words
Friday, July 4, 2008!
HandWritten on; 9:42 PM
This sucks. I swear, I get the WORST writer's block when I have to write something important (i.e., Mag column, ACET essay). Seriously. Why can't the words flow as freely as when I write in my blog? Ha? HA? Bakit ba kasi?? :((
SIIIIIIGH. This past week has been the busiest one I've had in high school. Remember how I promised myself I'd NEVER ever skip a meal for meetings? Well yeah. Promise so totally broken! My gehd. I only had one decent break (yesterday's recess). ONE! The rest I spent in a rush. Rushing to eat, rushing to go to venues, rushing to go back to the classroom. I'm tired. I barely had time to even talk to my friends. So I apologize. Especially to Chex. Chex, super sorry :| Hay.
But I WILL survive.
I will survive I will survive I will survive!
"What the mind can conceive, the body can achieve."
Diba, Module 4? :))
Yes, that's the spirit! Whew. Game. I can do this. I can do this! I have to convince myself that I can. So, yeah. Wish me luck.
Now I promised myself I'd finish my essay for Ateneo. Don't know how it's possible since I haven't even started. But I really, really will do it. I must not break another one!