Today of all days, I decided not to bring my umbrella, confidently assuming that it wouldn't pour. Today of all days, I was wrong. There goes the brush with reality and the burst of the bubble we often think we're impervious to. We can be such arrogant schmucks at times, thinking destiny to be easily... Continue Reading →
Mr._____________
Little girls dream magical ponies and princes. Rarely do frogs come up. Their imaginings of happily ever afters unavoidably include the debonair types rescuing them from that ivory tower, high up in air...something I've now come to conceive as a possible metaphor for the female's air of superiority, for... every girl's fault of having too high... Continue Reading →
Frenemy Schmenemy
So I've been recently lynched-berated for being "mean" with my girl (well, gay) girl friend. As frustated as I was defending myself, I relented. There was no use arguing with a boy regarding matters on the girl world... a far too complex world of cattiness, dog-eat-dog, underhanded bitching. I've always wanted to write about the... Continue Reading →
I Still Believe
Earlier today, I finally mustered up the courage to walk in there and get some professional vocal training. For years, I'd allow insecurity to get the better of me and allowed complacency to engulf me in a kind of funk. I never thought I was good enough. I entered the apartment with sheer abandon and... Continue Reading →
The Brain Fart that got me Blogging
*Originally posted on the obsession that is Facebook: Today's Brain Fart: Everywhere and Nowhere Well, this is what I’ve been feeling but either too afraid to admit or put into writing… I am going everywhere but nowhere. (WARNING: So will this note.) Earlier, Dad showed me this inspirational video (212 degrees?) for his opening speech for... Continue Reading →
I’m Blogging
I never really believed in a blog. Although admittedly, I secretly did read some of my friends' entries, hoping in a way that I too, would have the same liberty with my thoughts and the same gusto in expressing myself, without a worry that I'd be making a complete fool of myself as I write.... Continue Reading →
I AM SAB. 