beyond beneath

I will be please to expose the squad moments we had to you ladies and gents.  I was attending a 2 days convention just yesterday. As you can see PSM stands for Philippine Society for Microbiology. But, these photos are just behind-the-scenes. So, without further ado, here are the silly moments captured during the convention. *courtesy of Allona Reasol When we had a laboratory report to be pass on the same day of the convention. And when we just have to chill for a moment. *courtesy of Allona Reasol  After a wild and wet night at the club, the guys where just too tired to care how they look on their bed :D. We had our breakfast  on a karenderya ,   residing 2 blocks from the hotel, with just our pajamas on.  *courtesy of Allona Reasol Candid, formal, and wacky shots at the end of the convention.

When in war, losses are his triumph and destruction is his happiness. When he set a war, he wanted something out of greed, pride, and envy.  He was just too weak to handle his shadowing emotions. He was frustrated because he can't handle the pain. And there he was, already at rage. He didn't know that his madness poked up his ego. Now, he was blinded with fear, the fear of uncontrolled self. Because of that, his thoughts corrupted with whatsoever that could erase his feelings. He set forth his gold digger army that was never on his side. Then, the world was in chaos.  News were the portal of his doings. It is seen by many, in tears and in frown. There he is, embarking the land for his take. He was happy seeing the bloody interaction. The losses of the land was his entertainment. But, he never knew that he was pitiful in an eagle's eye. The lives of innocent were sacrificed for him. For him to realize his inferiority. Having war was his escape. He ...

We can't have these things without my aunts.  One beautiful day , we had our lunch in Pizza Republic at Limketkai center. I felt so creative choosing the ingredients to put in my pizza. Sadly, I forgot those specific ingredients, but I actually named it "Hawaiin Carambola" s ecret ly . It has pineapples on it, surrounded with leafy veggies and meat for a spicy taste. I sprinkled it with basil at the end and everything looks amazing and it tasted delicious. On some point, I regret having just basil as my spice. The taste actually lacked spiciness, but it was great though! Yesterday, we went to the mall . We had our snack in Pancake house. I order ed Fren ch toast and a fresh orange juice. Next stop, we were strolling around finding the perfect backpack . Secon d semester is up here at my place and I need to have a backpack that c an hold books and stuffs. I haven't had a proper one so my aunt J. gave me as a birthday gift. Yey! We went shopping some...

I hate myself when... I get weary thinking of my love life,  that I get sad thinking that others have their special companion and I'm here daydreaming of my man. I hate myself when... My confidence washed out  when I think no one is taking a chance on me. I hate it when... My friends and parents told me to wait for the right time but I keep returning to the same thought,  of having one, time to time. I wish I could just take off my emotions and feel nothing of this. I wish I could just take away my mind and never drown myself of this. Is it me? Is it fate? If having someone is not my time now,  why do I long ? so stressed out thinking of this over and over again. Praying time to time and get the same common answer, but still feeling sad at the end.  I hate it.

What if I am opposite from who I am now? What if I am a domineering person? Bold and sufficient.  People will look forward to what I say. I would be giving commands right now.  I would spill out my views without a second thought even it would affect the people.  I would care less of them anyway but to my job. I would be efficient in decision  making. They can't proceed without me leading. I would be feared by the most. I would be the lion in the jungle. What if I am a conscientious person? Logical and keen. I would be detail-oriented.  I would find your mistakes a disgrace. I am  logical, practically good in decision-making. My works are prepared systematically. I would be the hunter in the jungle. Yet, I am not them. I consider other people. I keep my thoughts hidden. I am indecisive. I think of the bigger picture.  I work for others. I am the nature. I am not them. ❤️follow m...