Dec 14, 2011

I'll protect you til the end.

Be mine. I love you, okay?

Ahhh, Infinite. It's like you've hit me with cupid's arrow. Or maybe it's the Orchestral version that I love. Haha.

Either way, I really like this boy band. Their music is pretty good. Would I have a bias? Probably not. Not unless they're really really really pretty or they have eyebrows like TOP.

I just appeal more to the looks of women more than men.

Ultimate Bias. <333

Dec 8, 2011

I did not expect that to happen.

Everyone knows that I love my dear professor very much. I'm pretty sure he knows that I really really like him since I'm always blushing whenever I'm around him. I just adore him so much.

Today I planned to visit him. I set aside a specific time and I even made him a Christmas card. My reason for visiting him was just to see how he was and to wish him happy holidays. However, my plan didn't really follow through.

I was busy doing some errands before I left to go and visit him. By the time I reached ARC, I only had 10 minutes to talk to him since his class started in like 10 minutes. Anyways, I walked towards Davies Hall and up the stairs to the 3rd floor where his office was at.

Here comes the cute part:

When going up stairs, I usually stop for like a second and look up before heading up. When I got to the 3rd floor stairs, I collided with my professor. Well, not really. He was coming down as I was going up. I kinda stared at him for a few seconds since I was so surprised to see him. I smiled after wards though. As he was coming down the stairs, I told him I came to see him and then he gave me a hug.

We chatted for a few minutes and I gave him my card. It was almost time for his class to start so I told him I would walk to him to his class. We just chatted more until it was really time for him to start his class. Then we said our goodbyes and went our separates ways.

I'm going to visit him again on wednesday just so I can have more time to talk to him. Hehe. I love visiting him. (: <33

Dec 5, 2011

This is my Love Letter.

Well, not entirely.

This song is so dear to me. It's so sweet and so cute. I believe my friends are tired of me talking about this song. Haha.

So I've come to realized that I just really miss my friend I mentioned in my previous post. She is so dear to me. We've grown so detached from each other. What happened to our days in high school? The nights we would stay up to talk about our problems? I genuinely adored you and still do. I guess I just want our friendship back.

I'm glad it's just a friendship issue. I was starting to get worried about whether or not it was my mind that was playing tricks on me.

I just want to say, I miss you

Dec 3, 2011



I'm so happy I could cry. Its like you have come back into my life again. Maybe I'll have the guts to tell you how much you mean to me. Maybe I can finally tell you that I care for you so much like how you told me many years ago.

Dec 1, 2011

Have I mentioned that my laptop has died?

I'm pretty sure I have. It's pretty inconvenient now that finals are coming up. I have a lot of researching, studying and BSing to do for the next couple of weeks.

On top of that, I have a choir concert coming up so I guess that's exciting. We have come a long way since our first concert. I'm kinda proud of us. I say kinda only because our men still need to take it up a notch.
Well, I was going to visit my beloved professor tonight but I'm to lazy to. Next week shall do. Hehe.

Christmas is coming. Oh how I dread Christmas. Mostly because I have to deal with hundreds of people on Christmas eve. But this celebration is a tradition so I guess I'm kinda glad I'm still apart of it.

I've also decided to move out of America as soon as I am able to. Most likely to Canada. I know I always say I wanna move somewhere like San Diego or New York but this time I'm serious. I do not want to live in this corrupt country anymore. Land of the free you say? My ass. Sure we have some freedom in the things we do but it's very limited. The things America does is quite disturbing.

I am so very unpatriotic. :T