When freedom reigns.

You've got no choice but to let it take over and smother you. It's semestral break, I'm cuddled up in bed, it's already 8 in the evening and I just woke up four hours ago. First thing I did was call Jollibee to take my late afternoon order. My goal for break is to gain weight but a meal twice a day isn't doing me a favor at all. I'm not even one of those stick-thin girls who desire to be stick-thinner, if you know what I mean. After the call with my favorite bee I went straight to the computer to go online, meaning logging on to Facebook and go pry over people's lives. Kidding. Basically, logging on to FB has become a routine since med school started cos that's where I get to see all updates related to school. Recently though I have been getting disappointed a lot with Trudi cos his FB profile isn't even alive anymore, despite him still catching up with his friend's posts and shit. Big deal. Speaking of relationships, another goal for the 3-week long break is to just take it easy and let things roll, and to NOT OVERTHINK. Over thinking, it's a bad habit of mine, and with the nagging following closely behind, it'd probably be the worst any boyfriend would imagine their girlfriends doing. It's every guy's nightmare. I should probably give Trudi a break and let him be a guy. Maybe it's the best thing to do, for us, and most especially for me. So this is where I stop talking about relationships and move to the fun part. Anyway, I just watched the first episode of The Walking Dead season 2. It's always exciting watching zombieocalypse shows, I don't know if it's cos of the gore, or the chase, the weird hook-ups, or the survival methods the actors show, or what the zombies look like, if they run fast or drag along slowly looking like dead retards, surely it's a combo of all mentioned. It was a good episode, and I can't wait for the next one. And the next one and the next fucking one. Now I'm waiting for my friend Ryza to arrive, I got a new book my mom bought for me, and I still have a little less than 3 weeks to get a life, get out there, and have fun, while it lasts.

Freedom for the win. Gotta own sem break, like a baws.

Live long and prosper.
Judielle

A year older.

Now 22. Happy Birthday to me! :)

Cos it's a bittersweet symphony, this life.

It's the long weekend, just one reason to pig out and bum around, sleep all day and stay up all night.

Trudi and I just had a major fight and we're okay now. It's cos last Friday I ventured all the way to Mandaluyong to buy him Beef Boreks in Persiana. The traffic was unbelievable. My task of wanting to lure him unto me (that doesn't sound right) was exhausting. I was able to deliver the grub to his pad at almost 8 in the evening. Getting back home was just as taxing. Anyway hard work paid off cos he found my "suitor move" sweet. I was having a great weekend until I heard news about my uncle getting involved in an accident in Palawan.

He died just this morning. I feel really bad for my cousins. Their dad was a good man. He was a doctor. He was supposed to go on duty that uneventful day, turns out that uneventful day became one of the most heartbreaking ones for my cousins, especially for my aunt. My mom, sister, and my other aunt would be traveling for Palawan on Friday/Saturday for the wake, and I can't come cos I have to go to school.

Life, it's a gift. You never know when it would be taken away from you.
Death, it's so final. It's a mystery that unfolds until you experience it yourself.


Tonight before I close my eyes I would be clasping my hands together in prayer.
So now it's a bit ironic for me to say this but

Live long and prosper.
Judielle❤