That small chunk of word has been keeping me busy lately and don’t even get me started with the whole summer class thing because it’s practically draining the life out of me. We only have 3 subjects to attend to 3 times a week but it’s the most tiring thing ever! I’m really thankful for Labor Day because I now have 3 days of rest/preparation for requirements (which I wasted mainly because of the title above, sleeping and eating).

Anyway, I’ve recently decided on making a Wattpad account so here I am, shamelessly plugging my account and works. @lavoyageur

I am also working on one shot stories written mainly in English so I guess, if you don’t like the idea of a Taglish story, then I might interest you with some of my other stories in English.

That is all for now. I hope you support me in my new venture! I will make it a point to be more active on here, again, since I acquired my new laptop already. 

Have a nice day, everyone! :)

I honestly have no idea what to do with my blog at the moment. I’m not sure whether to put it down or not, to make it an all out literary blog or stick with what I had before—a mix of photographs and literature. I am not too sure. I hope I can figure it out soon. It practically took me a year to ponder on this thought (or not, mainly because school’s been stealing most of my time that I can’t even go out anymore) but, anyway, I’m just rambling like I always do. Never mind me. Hope you’re all having a good night :)

This inevitable fleeting feeling is the reason for the sleepless nights, the curled toes on something wonderful, the butterflies on your stomach, the sparkle in your eyes, the reason for living, the surprises on anniversaries, the roses on Valentine’s day, your loud heartbeat, the sound of laughter, the smell of familiarity, that giddy feeling when you know you have someone to share it with. Love is absolutely one of the greatest things out there and at the same time, the most horrible thing that could happen.

Love is the slope of your falling grades, the content of you tears, the reason for dying, the endless hurting, the sound of your heart breaking, the frown in your face, the anger in your heart, the feeling of loneliness, the reason for change. Love, while it is the most tremendous thing out there, it is fleeting. It never stays and for it to do so, you must always put fuel to the flame. You can never fully understand why it has to leave or why you lack so much of it. Love is so horribly beautiful that people crave so much of it without even thinking twice on how it works. The world revolves around it and soon enough, people won’t know what hit them.

I just recently tweaked my blog a bit to make way for my new blog posts. Changes aren’t drastic, though, I’m still looking for another neat theme. Let me know what you think about the new add-ons!

I am currently unequipped with weapons that compliment my text posts that is why I am unable to produce new content for my blog. It’s frustrating to love a certain thing but you are not anymore capable of professing it. Funny thing is that even if I do find the time to sneak my camera out, I wouldn’t be able to have the time to use it because of my studies. Ah, hobbies, so tempting to practice but not an ample time to put into actions. I will find time to capture photographs again. For the mean time, please, bare with my expressing of thoughts through literacy.