Tumblr’s block feature sucks.
Really, in life it all essentially boils down to security and self-preservation. And I guess lately, I’ve just realized how unsafe it really is, having people you can’t rely on or being on a platform that does not allow your privacy.
Yeah, I’m done here.
cos all of the stars have faded away, just try not to worry, you’ll see em someday. just take what you need & be on your way.
and stop crying your heart out.
though we may not know it now.
we just have to keep going and trust God.
This is not an armadillo, but I found it funny, nonetheless.
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I do love me some Shakespearean insults. I even have the tea mug to prove it!
-Olive
You don’t issue a public challenge like that and not have me accept it.
Unfollow? Blocked, bitch.
Frankly, I’m relieved. No more having to soap my eyes out after every nauseating pseudo-cute exchange, or feeling the bile rise up in my throat at all the elitist bullshit you spew on my timeline.
So I have only four weeks of education left before I graduate. Yeah, that’s right. Sixteen years of formal education and it all boils down to these coming four weeks, after which I officially enter the working world and become a full-fledged “responsible adult”.
There are times that I am insanely overwhelmed by that thought, but I guess I’m trying my best to remain level-headed and calm. Plus I must say that I’m looking forward to drawing a regular salary again. These past two years have sure been a lesson in money management.
Anyway, it’s pretty much hell month from now until 17th February. I’ve got about five major assignments to complete in the next few weeks and I’m seriously not looking forward to it.
Soooo…wish me luck I guess? And Pagxy, I beg that you bear with me and I promise that I’ll try to keep my tantrums to a minimum hehe :)
There was a period of time in our freshman year when we were members of Tapas and we would head over to Holland V after class on Fridays to spend our evening chilling and camwhoring. Freakin great times, those. (:
(Source: rubyrose)
I had a long teary heart-to-heart with H just now about friends, and their propensity to come and go in our lives. I guess we’ve both lost people that we thought would always be there, and had friendships that we thought were solid crumble to pieces.
You know, the other day I was sitting in class when it occurred to me that the most important things I learnt from my six years in school prior to university were lessons in life. I honestly don’t recall the atomic structure of an element, or how to calculate relative velocity. I don’t care about genomic science or root equations, and God forbid the day I recall any one of the hundreds of Peribahasa-s that I had to memorize. Yet I know vividly the gut-wrenching feeling of finding out that your “friend” had blabbed about your personal life, the disgust directed at people who spread lies and rumors without even knowing you, the filtering out of people around you until you keep only the ones most worthy. I learnt to close ranks, to put up defenses, to hide my vulnerability with a facade of charm and flippancy. Too many people have come and gone in my life, and over the years, I’ve learnt to not let it get to me. I learnt to detach myself and to soldier on, protected by a glossy sheen of indifference.
Of all the people I thought I was prepared to lose, I never thought it would be you. I guess H is right, you are the very last link to a difficult adolescent. We went through so much together, it seems impossible to succinctly sum it up. But hey, we all have to grow up one day and maybe H is right when he says that it’s about time to let go of all that. For the record, I will always be happy for you.
So yeah, I guess that’s that.
