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Happiness and The Lost Puppy


Happiness walked happily, despite the Genie's absence - the only person that could make her happy.   "Everyone is relying on my happiness," Happiness thought. "I should not be sad", even if her heart is shattering.   A tiny bark could be heard once in a while but Happiness thought nothing of it. Now that… Continue reading Happiness and The Lost Puppy

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2015: I’m Glad It Is Over


Every year is like a new chapter of a book - your life. Sometimes it can be personified as one of your friends, the reliable one or your fr-enemy, it's up to you. For me, it's that one person who made you question your friendship. This was a bad year. How bad? Really really bad.… Continue reading 2015: I’m Glad It Is Over

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A Note from Mehj


Howdy! I'm a little over myself to assume that some of you are waiting for a new post. It has been so long and I was down every weekend to squeeze my head of a new awesome story but nothing comes out. I've been in a very personal evaluation thought process, if you may, for… Continue reading A Note from Mehj

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Juan Miguel Severo : My Longest Short Forever


I had trouble sleeping, and by trouble I mean the meanest among all the troubles. I took my sleeping aid just as before, promptly a little after 10 in the evening and waited to take its effect, normally about 20 minutes. But the last time I check the clock, it was past 4 in the… Continue reading Juan Miguel Severo : My Longest Short Forever

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Awkward


You're surfing through your favorite social media site and you witness this post so awkward it almost ruin your day. Maybe its a post about insane ranting, those simple things that can be ignored yet shared instead. Those name dropping (or worst, tagging) of rude posts you can almost feel them fighting within the realms… Continue reading Awkward

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One Moment…


I can't breathe. Have you ever been in that situation? The moment you've been waiting for a really long time. You've been planning for years, practicing what will happen. And when the opportunity comes, you suddenly don't know what to do, how to feel. You can't breathe. This is that moment. I told myself I… Continue reading One Moment…

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To My First Love…


Hear me out first. I was reading my old blog posts when I stumble to the very years I was blogging about you, about us. But there was never really an us, right? This was several months ago. I tried to dismiss the idea of assessing what I should be feeling. To be frank, I… Continue reading To My First Love…