Hiya! Welcome to my humble blog. By mere coincidence, you might have stumbled into this page. Well, I am sorry if you might be disappointed. However, now
that you are here, please be free to wander around. There is a navigation on the right side, just click on the words and prepare to be amazed. LOL. However,
if you remain unsatisfied, might as well click that red button with an [x] on it to navigate away. That's all
A little bit more...
I have entered the College of Nursing in University of Santo Tomas. I've joined the T-Shirt designing contest and the pre-Pageant for Mr/Ms. Nursing
Personality but unfornately, I didn't get chosen for both contests. It's alright. I've done for experience. Life is about trying that's why I'm
joining all sorts of stuff. :)
I can get misunderstood because I voice out my opinions, I understand but I refuse to change. That's the way I am. I just need to voice out what's inside my
head. It's not because I'm such a bragrat but it's because I want to correct the wrongs or try to understand the topic by hearing out the reason why my
opinion is wrong. And besides, all those people who can't understand me are just too subtle to think behind what I'm voicing out.
hatesNORMS. criticisms. homeworks. house chores. boring classes. LATE. TRYING-HARDS. LOSERS. RETARDS like.. and a couple more things.
Remembering the Rain Part2
Finally, I got the chance to update again. Happy Bday nga pla Mika. Well, yesterday. haha! Here's my simple gift. Belated!
It was my mother's birthday also last November 9. And too bad, I haven't given her a gift. Maybe on 19. Because seemingly, she has 2 birthdays. Good for me.
Back to the story...
He was shocked by the words she said. It echoed in his mind. And then, his mind became a complex set of images of how she could've found out.
"I know you want to know how I knew. And yes, I will tell you. I've been suspecting you. Since that night you said you were coming home late. I was thinking, why would you come home late? 3 years! God! I didn't want to believe it at first time someone told me. I didn't want to..." she trailed off with tears streaking down her face.
Pain strucked at his heart at the sight of the woman he used to love. He knew it was wrong. Yet he did it. And now, she had to suffer.
"How could you?" she breathed out. It was hard for her to say. She felt as if something heavy burdened her chest.
He couldn't answer. He could only bow his head and cry. Cry a mouthless tear. He regretted what he did. he tried to apologize it seemed like words cannot form in his mouth.
"You are my life!" she began again. "I gave you my love, my own self, I took care of you... I loved you. But why?! Isn't it all enough? Isn't it enough that we surpassed all the challenges together? Why did you have to do this?"
And then. he just blurted it out. "Sorry. I knew it was wrong to do this. I thought it was really you that I was supposed to love through out my life. Yet, my heart played tricks on me. I met this woman. And I fell in love with her. My conscience bugs me. It is an ever-present voice telling me, what about my family? Yet, my heart disagrees."
And with that statement, he ran into the night. breathing heavily. Panting. He didn't care to get drenched in the darkness of the night. He didn't know where he was going. All he knew is that he wanted to run. He wanted to seek refuge from this obnoxious dream. -----
ok. so I have no time. There's still part 3.. and maybe part 4... a long story... hahaha!
This layout was created out of pure nothingness. It just aims to tell people of my fondness of the concepts of SIMPLICITY AND COMPLICATEDNESS. I like
blacks and whites. So let's all see CONTRASTS in everything.
I am your normal 17 year old guy. A Nursing student in UST. Struggling with Chemistry. Joined t-shirt design contest in the College.
Joined the pre-pageant for Mr./Ms. Nursing Personality. I am a BLOGGER. more? see profile