Monday, February 2

A Blogger's Dilemma

MOOD :: neutral

To BLOG or NOT to blog?

Probably one of the most overhyped fads to make its mark on cyberspace history,
blogging has become a widely popular means of activity, self-expression, hobby,
or even profession. A significant number of authors and writers have turned to
blogging to express ideas and thoughts, to jot down important memories, and to
even advertise their presidential candidate. So you see, blogging has become an
apparent compulsion--an addiction even.

But one of the most talked about issue is whether or not blogging is a good
idea in the first place. A number of people are arguing how blogging is stupid,
ineffective, and well, successful. A lot of them are saying that blogging is
all about ME ME ME. Yeah, blogging is something so over-hyped
that should be buried soon to the graveyard of the dead fads next to
pogs and simpsons t-shirts.

Whichever way though, blogging is really something that we should enjoy.
It is another source of information that, well hey, an individual should
decide whether to write or not.


Tuesday, August 19

I Remember ..

MOOD :: guilty


I remember you and recall you without effort, without exercise of will; that is, by natural impulse, not really indicated by a sense of duty, nor of obligation. And that, I take it, is the only sort of remembering worth the having. When we think of friends, and call their faces out of the shadows, and their voices out of the echoes that faint along the corridors of memory, and do it without knowing why save that we love to do it, we content ourselves that friendship is a Reality, and not a Fancy -- that it is built upon a rock, and not upon the sands that dissolve away with the ebbing tides and carry their monuments with them.

One day I sat thinking, almost in despair, a hand fell on my shoulder and a voice said reassuringly: cheer up, things could get worse. so I cheered up and, sure enough, things got worse. Isn't it funny how the human brain is designed? Yes, it is, what's funnier is that life is designed in an absurd way. They say that you should forgive your enemies, but why is it always harder to forgive those people dear to you? I once found it really hard to explain; but now I know why. We know that we ought to forgive our enemies; but we do not read that we ought to forgive our friends.

Some birds aren't meant to be caged, their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, a part of you flies away with it. I guess I just miss my friend.

Sunday, August 3

UPCAT Nightmares Officially OVER

MOOD :: happyX3


WHEW ~~ !!

At last, the nightmare is officially over.
I'm back to the real world. YAY.
to celebrate the end of the bad dream,
im starting off by going back to my
blog. haha. Another new post after
a long while.

THIS FEELS GOOD.

Oh, I almost forgot, the quarterly exam
is almost around the corner. Awww.
and to think the nightmare's over ...
Well, at least UPCAT's done for.
All I have to do now is to

WAIT. WAIT. WAIT.

UPCAT down. Ateneo, La Salle, and UA&P to go.
Wish me luck. XD


The Birth of JSLN blog


MOOD :: ecstatic exhausted


YAAWWN ~~

ugh. tired. :(( I used up all my time to figure this blogger thingy.
I could barely summon enough energy to bring myself to look
at the clock. CRAP. I forgot to study for the upcoming UPCAT.
wahh !! Ohh well, never mind my shit-talking. XD

On to my BLOG .. I created this blog for personal purposes only.
It is important for me to keep track of the good things I'm experiencing nao.
And it is my pleasure to share it with you guys.
THAT IS, if you ARE interested. LOL. haha.
If you really want to get to know me better, add me up on friendster.
Just locate the link found on this page. By the way,
I pretty much know you'd ask, so here is the answer: JSLN stands for

J-ohn
S-ouichiro
L-eon
N-ear

These are the four names I constantly use.
You may say they're my pseudonyms, I know it's a lot, but still ...
I know you find me weird, so don't even bother telling me.
I KNOW what you're thinking. HAHA. GEHD .. i'm really tired.
So if you'll excuse me, imma rest nao. Until then.