Hahaha! Actually, if this were the old days that writing thesis papers are literally writing them on a paper, well I’ll be more than happy to raise both of my hands and give up. Basically, on our groups situation, it’s not the thesis itself which is making it hard, it’s the adviser! After our original thesis adviser was replaced due to an accident on bus (details not included), she brought hell on earth. As morbid as it seems yes she did. For me, a whole semester dealing with that kind of adviser is like studying over your bachelor course again. In tagalog, “nakaka-bobo” is the correct term, she’ll be filling up our draft papers with red ink corrections on what we need to do on our thesis, then you go home following directly her instructions, and going back to her the following day to submit a ver.2 of your draft telling you over again that your work is incorrect.
Typically, it is insane, to the point that what she will be correcting on your paper is the one that she instructed you to change or alter from your previous draft. Power tripping is what my other classmates would say, and most of us or i thinking all of us really do hate her for that.
Really really need to stay awake for my own sake! XD
I haven’t slept properly for this past few weeks since the dreaded accident happened. You can say that we’re lucky enough to accumulate 2 hours of sleep without being disturbed. As of today, caffeine isn’t much working, and my eye lids are really heavy. So sleepy that I think I could sleep in a full 24 hour cycle without potty breaks. Hahaha!
Loud music is the only option for me to stay awake. I’m sorry for my house mates if it is to loud, I’ll make it up to guys later. But for now, even if I don’t know the song, especially it’s lyrics, as long as it has a load banging beat…HIT IT!
You know the feeling that you really stayed up so late and the following day is so important that you really need to wake up early in the morning, and the only thing that you’re relying to is your trusty alarm clock. Well, guess what? It wasn’t trustworthy at all!!! Darn it. :(
TOTALLY GROSSSS … BUT I LIKED IT!!! HAHAHAHA!!! COOL!!! XD
I really liked the way medical advancement could help every individual in their disastrous cases.
You are so kind. You have of all the GOODNESS of the world, factual WISDOM that you share, you have a wide range of patience built into you. You are understanding, wise, carefree, and lovable. HOW COME? SUDDENLY, you become as COLD as ICE?
Gees, just another depressing and emotional night for me.
Just another mouth watering picture to fatten up people’s mind. :))
But literally, the name of cake store it was bought is CRAVINGS. No wonder, the name perfectly fits it’s product. I may say that it’s a sin not to taste it.
Companionship – a state of being with person/group/peers.
The word implies a lot of meaning. Being with someone, with a group, or to an environment in which s/he thinks that it accepts him/her without any doubts or regrets. If you would think of it, it’s a need…not a want. People think that despite of looking for a companion means that you’re dependent but it’s not. It’s not about relying on everything that the person has, or being blessed with the same gift they have. It’s not about having a tantamount of companions along with you every day, every time, when ever or where ever you go. Companions are people, people in which are voluntarily and willingly to go with you with or without any complaints or conditions. It’s an interaction of which a social being reacts with one another, a type of mutual relationship that is combined with a trust, faith, and love. People would come and go, you would say that you may have a lot of companions to be with, but are you sure that they would accompany you whichever the case you are in? Or with whatever you have done? Companions are people not only there to accompany you, but to understand and comfort you thru your worst and thru your best performance.
Companionship is not just a state of being with person/group/peers, but a reality of having someone, that is always there.
In different aspects of life, we don’t choose the people we meet each day, admit it or not, people in our lives just comes in it, unexpectedly. They would stay longer than we could have expected, or won’t. But between these moments in which time has given you, both of you have a choice.
What choice?
A choice whether you accept each other’s up’s and down’s or not. A mutual relationship that could not be manipulated by anyone, it’s a task of involuntary things, a maneuver of wits and option.
Options?
It’s just Yes? or No? Each surpassing times of it, you wouldn’t realize the fact that both of you have taught something with each other. Positive or negative, advantage or disadvantage…blah! blah! blah!
Whatever it may be you’ve learned something, its just up to you to use it or not, apply to it or disregard it. The main point is they have been apart of your life, whether you like it or not..
May thus well have one than coughs. But it still irritates me! Grrrr. Can’t smell, can’t breathe correctly and my two nostrils are always blocked with slimy mucus. Hahaha! One thing is for sure, the only cure here is…ICE CREAM! HAHAHA! Talk about hardheaded. :D
Someone once told me that in order for you to love someone, you have to learn to love and respect your self first, so that you would know how to deal with your feelings. I didn’t expected that it would go the other way around, that it would backfire over me. I just wanted to know everything first before I would make a move, so that no spills and no mistakes would occur. I didn’t know that it still depends unto which person you’re dealing with. I just wished knew it all before, so I wouldn’t have done any mistakes that could hurt her. I just want her to be happy. I’ll give my 133% of myself, just for her. Because I don’t want to lose her.
