roots

i think i smell better than a fish.*

source of pictures: yahoo search engine

*a reply to rizal's poem

gothic romanticism

"There were days when my heart was volcanic."

- ulalume, edgar allan poe

cold, cold wind

course scope

what happens when the desires of an individual are at odds with the constraints or demands of society?

- carlos ojeda aureus (my intro to shakespeare professor)

*pictures from the italian vogue

feeling a certain high

i have realized that developing b/w pictures is romantic in a thoreau-esque way. <3

spidey

spiders are such lovely creatures, and their webs are ephemeral works of art. oh! if only i could have a ring formed into a spider with a fat body and spindly legs -- that'd be completely lovely.

yum!

happiness is being able to eat yan yan without feeling guilty afterwards. :P

the last first

i'm saying adieu to my last first sem (as an english language major). *teary-eyed*
goodbye english 119, sts, english 120, pi 100, and english 199.

i'll definitely miss :
the rush of tuesday mornings and friday nights
that not-so-comfy armchair at the cs audi
the laughters and learning experiences in my stylistics class
the pi100 atmosphere
the whole research experience

and now, i'm saying hello to:
thesis-making (this is the real thing!)
a photography class
two more mst classes
philippine games