two simple words that explains about everything: FED UP. Thank God it's December. I'm blinding out in exactly two days! See you when I'm ready to excite the nerve to create. This kind of creating. ...
And all those significant events that just passed. Was going to write about them. But then I decide they're much too negative for me to bethink. Why jot it down in my timeline? I might as well bury it deep. Grey clouds merge together. The skies wrinkle, dropping down real fast. I ducked, expecting the mass to collapse down on me. For what seems like a moment succincted,...
As strange as it is, there are some things in people you can't change. Have you ever wanted to be someone? Like the someone you have in mind. How you want yourself to be. I don't necessarily mean an image of someone else you would like to be, but an image of yourself. An image of yourself doing the things you wished you could do, act the way you wish you could,...
August 19th, 2011. Nineteen. 19. Already? It seems like there is only a year left of the teen age. Why, have I really grown that much? There are only a few things to share. Not much. 1. Studio kinda had a place there in ruining the day. 2. And sure, haha of course, how smart of people to actually plan a surprise. 3. A day for such reasons, so some...
I've always adored lots of different professions. I believe that the biggest motivation that leads to success in anything is how much you enjoy what you do. You know when you've got potential when you know you love or at least going to love what you're going to do. As in for me, majoring in architecture, I've known from the very start that I would enjoy studying it....
Since my mind's way too stuffed to even think about assignments and it seems like such a silent empty night, writing a post won't hurt. So where am I at now? It's really hard to describe, but i feel like I've been through this before. Another point in life where I'm sick of having to go through the same routines everyday. I've become so indolent and passive, making me...
Houses, trunks, and barefoot - define for yourself. ...
Good morning. I miss writing. I really do. I'm putting all the drawing, college-related stuff aside. I don't want to talk about it. I've just had quite enough of them. You see, you can never get rid of architecture. They lie everywhere. Where I'm sitting right now and where you're currently standing at. Anyway, like I said, I don't want to talk it out. How less I write...
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