September 26, 2011 2 Comments
I’ve never known anyone who has died. My first, and only, real experience with death was when I went to my great grandmother’s funeral in the Philippines—more or less an odd experience for any 5 year old. I was still completely new to life and so far from the end of it all, but yet [...]
Read more...May 9, 2011 No Comments
11:00 pm already? This is what I think when I look at the clock and realize I still have so much to do. The week before finals week is always the worst. Professors realize the year is coming to an end and decide to slap us with a project or two or a paper or [...]
Read more...April 29, 2011 No Comments
Every day on this campus is a revelation. It’s like by the end of my16 hours-ish day, I’ve reached some sort of truth. A truth, about anything—the truth about the weather and how it is as unpredictable as the magic 8 ball. The truth about school and how it is kind of like a roller [...]
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