Wednesday, September 28, 2011

  • don’t hurry up. there will be a time when success becomes yours.
  • but don’t go too slow. be assertive.
  • don’t get eaten by your negative feelings. they’re just feelings!
  • if you kept getting bothered by your thoughts, do something about it.
  • waiting sucks, but sometimes it might be worth it.
  • always have faith especially in yourself
  • continue learning and keep going
there’s this moment when you thought you’ve met reality face to face, but the truth is, you haven’t even scratched it yet.
-learned thoughts

step two: make a slightly difficult non-random plan to reach The Goal.

very difficult indeed. how do you make a plan in the first place. i think knowing is the right answer. it's a good choice to seek options, know your resources, figure out what you can do with them. make a non-random plan. why? i can't think of exact words for it. plans can be changed most of the time. things change. so sometimes, we randomly make decisions out of our plans. i needed to say that it's non-random because, making a decision out of our plans must still be thought through, of course. the important thing is keeping your goal intact.

step one: make a goal.

it's time to figure something out. what do you want. what is your dream? what do you want to achieve. making a goal sounds easy, but it really isn't. i've thought of a goal. but i don't know if it really is a goal because it's too broad. my goal is to be happy. yeah. not exactly a goal. one can be happy anytime he/she chooses to be. so the ultimate goal is really hard to figure. but it will come out in the long run. my goal is hard to define though because it has branches on it like a tree.
i'm going on an adventure today.
there’s a saying that mentions about finding new land means losing sight of the shore
then there’s another that says, sometimes you need to get lost in the forest to learn find new places
i hope i still don’t get lost though, but to learn and find new places would be a great escape.
goodluck.

Sunday, September 18, 2011

spilled pensieve

waves roared at the piece of rock where he stood.
from all edges, it crashed and wanted to cave in to the tiny land where he stood.
and as if the sea was frustrated with not enough power to push him off, it made its waves bigger and stronger.
he felt all the anger now, and started fighting not to be knocked off with the icy water trying to grasp his feet.
it went on like forever, like nothing would save him as he felt the wind stabs hard on his skin
but then out of nothing, he saw a great bird swoop him on its back before the tiny bit of rock he once stood got devoured by the raging sea

Sunday, September 11, 2011


During my review days, I was doing pretty well on practice exams, actually acing it in unexpected times. It wasn’t what I used to do way back in college. So when my review mates asked me one day how I’m doing it, I just blurted out that i wanted revenge.
I’m an invisible college student. Nowhere near the lime light and grateful not at the bottom. I chose to be an average-off-the-radar kind from the moment I realized how college grades were run.
I don’t detest college. Going through it was actually a huge challenge with all tests of reality blaring at your face and changes starts to happen from where you stand. I get to learn and do new things and meet different kinds of people. These were good times. :)
The downside of it all is the part where I had to break my head in half just to memorize medicines, anatomical parts and medical jargons just to enumerate for the next day’s quiz. After which, all these terms I somehow crammed in my head would just slip away from my brain leaving me only memorable ones such as the gastrocnemius, enoxaparin, and laminectomy. I’ve “accepted” this kind of learning and moved with it from my first semester to the last.
I’d enjoy going through exams that allows me to analyze what to do with a patient having air embolism and then do my worst on the ones that asks to enumerate the plant alkaloids and antimetabolites. That was how it was run, and I can’t do anything but carry on. I hated memorizing. I’m this hard-headed, wishing the next quiz wouldn’t involve making another list of words that doesn’t mean a thing. 
My subconscious revenge, I suppose, is to prove that I need not memorize a book verbatim to get a reasonable high mark in the board exams. I’ve accepted the fact that I can’t memorize and I can’t get great marks for it. So i took the other approach.
When I started reading through my thick heavy books, I just read it through and try to understand what is written in it. I make the words fit and make it a memory that I’ll remember when the puzzling questions come. When remembering a new term necessitates more recalling, I posted it on my walls, repeated it in my head, and make it a part of some silly story. Suddenly, I started to like reading about anatomy and pathophysiology. I liked the feeling of being able to explain how the blood runs through our body, understand how the kidneys malfunction, why the liver is such a big deal, and more of that stuff. That was how I did it. 
I did get my revenge. But calling it revenge really doesn’t sound right anymore. It was actually more than what it is. It wasn’t a revenge because I knew in me that I’ve made so much effort not just because of these cranky thoughts but because most of the time, I just kept my ground then aimed high. I wanted for once to prove in me that I’m not failing, and that I can really make things happen if a I work hard for it. 
I did it, and it was beyond my own expectations. :)

Monday, September 5, 2011


Today, I was afraid I've told lies because I hallucinated.
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Way to go House!
But for a while I realized that I wasn’t.
I just can’t believe it…
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