Shit happens.

"just breathe..." i keep telling myself.

You can vote however you like!

the youth all up on the election hype. dope.

Slow me down...

i need to breathe.

Ay nko, ano ang Hai(na)ku?

since we just had midterm week, i've been stuck in a dryyyy routine. i haven't had the chance to just sit down, chill, and think outside the box. my minds been running on an imaginary calendar which in turn, blocks the rest of my mind from letting my creative juices flow.

so Thursday's art collective couldn't have come at a better time.

last week, Jana and CDR brought back Jon's Kabuhayan Arts, which is basically an art collective held once a week for a few minutes created to free our minds through writing.

to get us started, they had us do some Hai(na)ku's - a filipino form of Haiku's 'cept instead of the 5, 7, 5 format, it's a 1, 2, 3 word(s) format. in doing so, we were given a good few minutes to write whatever what was on our minds using that form.

here's just some examples of what we came up with (the blue and lime green writing's mine, the red's Jana's, & the brown's CDR's):

everyone pretty much had a good grasp on these Hai(na)ku's. everyone touched upon everything random to anything relatable. some were sappy, some were silly, some were deep, and some sounded like song lyrics. everyone pretty much left a piece of who they were and how they were feeling all on that board.

it was definitely therapeutic.

i like home.... a lot.

i just watched 5 and a half hours of Heroes w/ my cousins and i feel good. i am now finally on Season 3, thank you.

i also just had my first taste of wingstop chicken wings... 15 wings to be exact. i feel too good right now.

and now i'm here trying to sleep, but trying to find music at the same time. i still feel good.

i love home. it makes me feel good.

Hey, DON'T VOTE!

No, seriously... don't.

It's official, I'm currently stuck in the procrastination station.

it's 1:12am and my article still hasn't been written.

please, tell me why i'm not stressed? this is a feeling i've been going through since the semester has started. some say it's a good thing, but i think it's a bad thing when you don't freak out about having 3-4 essays in a week.

so far i've been taking my sweet ass time NOT doing my homework when i should be. instead, i'll just be staring at my homework before bed not even attempting to touch it. then, i'll wake up the morning it's due and write for an hour or two before deadline. imagine this scenario but times it by three. that's what i go through from M-Thurs.

not cool.