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The only thing that separates a dream from an escape is that after you dream you can return to reality in anytime but in an escape you have to swallow your pride before you can come back

THE PLANS

September 29, 2011

its just that i wanted it posted. pakialam niyo ba? LOL

I am ambitious and I want something to be done.

I wanted to become “somebody” not someone.

2012 will be a bigger year for me. Bigger than 2011.

I will not pursue that radio drama thingy nonsense. (V^_^V)

I will not end this call center career, they have to terminate me first. and then I will enroll for a masterral degree at UP Diliman. Masters of Arts in Sociology. ad then I will be a professor, my dream at La Salle Dasma or any university. :)

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ventilation and exasperation PART I

there has been many changes in my life. I graduated from college, passed nursing board exams, applied at a call center, had a part time job at abs cbn to name a few. I’ve been a workaholic, i would like to work harder to escape. For I am an escape artist. I dont want to stop and take a look at what reality brought me. I studied so hard for a course i would not pursue. I wasted 4 years of my life studying thick books and human anatomy to learn that i wont pursue it. For I am afraid. I am afraid of the responsibility of the profession that i am licensed. I am afraid of the task of saving lives. Because I know my capabilities. I know how careless I am, and thinking what a small ounce of extra medication can kill a person. I am not buying that and I wont do that. Even if everyone tells me that it would land me a big fortune. I dont care. Life is precious, life is priceless, life is a gift and i dont wanna ruin it just because of iresponsibility.

 

At the same time i am workaholic for i know that i am alone. I have precious friends before that I have cherished thru my whole college life and now they are beyond gone. I know I have said something that hurt someone I know but it is not enough for them to throw our friendship away. It sucks to learn how people think and how they can throw a friendship that started for ages  because of something odd. I am not the type of person who will say sorry for the things i did not do right. But i did, I say my sorry but it just so happen that he wont forgive me. I did my part and it ruin our friendship that was there for years. But I dont regret anything. Because as far as i know, for them to choose someone before me who is their friend ever since is day one is garbage. I am not buying those. At least I know who my true friends are. And its not them. issue closed. I have to move on and find other people who cn be true. 

I now know how hard it is be stepped on and not to be chosen. It is their decision and I respect it as much as they do not respect themselves. We have our own separate lives by the way.  We already graduated I dont need them. I need someone true.

Yeah, the fact that I need someone. It is hard to be single all of your life. There will be a point that you will be wondering what did I do wrong. Why do people/guys dont like me. Is it the way I talk? The way I move? Or the way I look. I know I am not that pretty compare to the other girls. And I am beyond average when it comes to confidence. But still I do not know why guys would not like me. I needed to talk to an expert and know how to adapt. Because it is hard to be alone. I wanted a company. I am not choosy but of course I had a preference but anyone will do. I just want to experience how it is like to have someone. How would it be like to have a boyfriend? Is it that hard? Well I guess. Because I’ve been dreaming to have someone since 1st year college and yet nobody has come and make those dreams come true. Its like my dream of driving but I cannot drive because my student’s drivers license has already been expired. I dont want to expire before I can meet him. I wanted somebody before this year end. Is that so hard to give? hay. Life. :/

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