Tick-Tack O'clock

Before I slept last night, I was thinking those things happened to me yesterday afternoon.

I went to our school for enrollment this coming semester. But prior to this, I told myself to wake up as early as 6am to pack up everything and leave our house at around 7 so I can be at school probably at 9. But, instead, I woke up at around 6:45, left our house at 8:05, and went to school at 10:30am. And when I about to print my registration card, the whole University’s transactions suddenly shut down—I heard this was due to their transformer's technical failure.

I was expecting that I can finish my enrollment for only minutes. But because of this, it took me five hours—walking from one department to other, going up and down stairs, waiting for printing and paying for my accounted upon enrollment fee.

Still, I handled these with calmed feelings that I should not let myself be mad to people I encountered with and experiences happened.


I am still one of a kind.

Graffiti still means

Is the Filipino still worth dying for?
—originally said by Philippine's Former Senator Benigno "Ninoy" Aquino.  This can also be found on 500 Philippine Peso bill today.

I found this at the bus I took going to school. Got my own cellphone's camera and captured it.

Graffiti still means.