God, Life Lesson, Reflection, Relationship, writing

It’s the Paper’s Fault

Sometimes, it's the pen's fault, but there are times, it is the paper's. When I was younger, my mother and I always fight over her big mouth. Seriously, she's too loud, always talking and reprimanding. It's as if she always sees something wrong to whatever I do. Especially at mornings, my alarm clock was her… Continue reading It’s the Paper’s Fault

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Book Review, Books, Depression, Inspiration, Lesson, life, Reading, Reading list, Suicide, writing

How To Fall In Love by Cecelia Ahern: A Review

How to Fall in Love by Cecelia Ahern My rating: 5 of 5 stars I've been reading Ahern's works since forever and I love her novels because they're all heartwarming and easy reads. This one isn't different from all her works. I enjoyed it as much as I did with the others.The heroine, CHRISTINE is… Continue reading How To Fall In Love by Cecelia Ahern: A Review

Goals, Inspiration, Lesson, life, Life Goals, motivation, path, Personal

Spilled Coffee

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What do we do when we spilled our coffee?

I know, it should be spilled milk. But I don’t drink milk so I’m just gonna go with coffee since it has been my companion since I was a little kid. And I am too familiar with coffee stain and it has, somehow, got to do with what I’m going to share.

Spilled coffee and stains. (Haven’t heard of milk stain anyway.)

We all make mistakes, don’t we? We’ve been done wrong by others, haven’t we? But whether it’s our fault or not isn’t the issue I’m going to stress here. Intentional or not, who cares? Instead, let me ask you what you do when you make mistakes?

I often hear that we can identify one’s maturity through his/her decisions. I’m sorry but I disagree. Our maturity shows not on the decisions we make but on how we deal with the…

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Future, Inspiration, life, motivation, Uncategorized

Slow Down

Life is a race, I was told. So naturally, I have to run. Not just to win but at least, to stay in the race. And I’m still in the race. The thing is, I wish that the one who told me life is a race, could’ve been more specific. Because if life indeed is… Continue reading Slow Down