waking up from a dream
it's been ages since my last entry. i want to write about a lot of things, but I keep on forgetting. I registered my own domain for my travelogues (for a year now) but I failed to start.hence, still no entries in that site. I got a premium multiply account but i also failed to update it. I still keep my friendster and blogspot blogs, but no updates. I downloaded a desktop journal/diary, but still minimal update. (i think i need to do a web cleanup)
and now here i am, back to my very first blog.
it's the holiday season. everyone should be merry. I can say that I have a lot of reasons to be happy.
not sure if it's the weather or the office atmosphere (having less employees during Christmas break), but I feel down. Maybe because I have to start counting the days before I leave for US to work... or maybe my entire reality is slowly sinking in. in any case, I have to remind myself to post another blog entry regarding me leaving the country 
for today, kindly bear with my emo-ness.
once in a while, i pause and think about my life. cleaning my room during the long weekend allowed me to read my previous diaries. and it reminded me a lot of things... diaries preserved my memories. and it made me understand why things are like what they are today.
i had a blog entry few years ago regarding Closing Cycles by Paulo Coehlo. i tried to close most of the cycles. but i guess, some can't be closed forcibly - only time can tell. and for others, perhaps not meant to be closed at all.
move forward. at least, that's the goal.
reading previous diaries, then reading my blog entries help me understand things... it helped me understand myself - the things I've thought about, things I love, hate and dream about... the ongoing emotional rollercoaster... the what-ifs... the realizations and all the things in between. reading between the lines of all my entries gave a glimpse of how I lived the past years...
sometimes fulfilled. sometimes miserable. sometimes happy. most of the times - confused.
some wishes were granted. some aspirations changed. some goals reached. some dreams came true.
while others, i guess will remain in dreams; will materialized in another world, in another time, in another dimension; or will still be an entry in my long what-might-have-been / what-could-have-been list.
Bottomline, I guess I just have to let time and events to take its course. And I have to stay awake to see how this life story will end.
Did you say it?
I love you.
I don't ever want to live without you.
You changed my life.
Did you say it?
Make a plan.
Set a goal.
Work toward it.
But every now and then, look around.
Drink it in.
'Cause....this is it.
It might all be gone tomorrow. - Grey's Anatomy
Currently listening to: The Man Who Can't Be Moved
Currently feeling: blah
Posted at 02:28 PM in Personal | say something



. this is getting so damn pathetic 