Even the sun-clouds this morning cannot manage such skirts.
Nor the woman in the ambulance
Whose red heart blooms through her coat so astoundingly ----A gift, a love gift
Utterly unasked for
By a skyPalely and flamily
Igniting its carbon monoxides, by eyes
Dulled to a halt under bowlers.O my God, what am I
That these late mouths should cry open
In a forest of frost, in a dawn of cornflowers.
Love, Music, Fashion, the Arts... It's all about writing. It's all about freedom.. Are you brave enough to put all your feelings into writing? Try it. It's soothing. It takes the edge off, promise.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Sylvia Plath's - Poppies in October
This is perhaps one of the most beautiful Plath poems I've ever read. You can easily connect to her writing. Oh how I love Sylvia Plath.
Excuse me, Montague.. It's Plath's reign once again.
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Thursday, November 25, 2010
Nadezhda, Nadezda... Krupskaya, Melencio...
There is no such thing as duty. If you know that a thing is right, you want to do it. If you don't want to do it—it isn't right. If it's right and you don't want to do it—you don't know what right is and you're not a man.
Chapter 6 of Ayn Rand's We The Living
I just remembered my Philosophy of Man class.
My professor once asked me, "What is the difference between man and being?"
I forgot what I answered. At that time though, it was the right one but if you ask me now, I don't know if I'll answer based on knowledge alone or from experience. Bah! What am I talking about?
Let's get back to the topic, so... Ayn Rand is right. If you know it's right, then do it! If you know it's wrong, why would you do it anyway? On the other hand, if it is right and you still don't want to do it, you have a problem buddy!
Of course, there are other Russian personalities that I also admire such as
Vladimir Lenin
and wife Nadezhda Kruskaya. (Yes, my name Lara Nadezda is derived from Nadezhda herself)
Wow, I am deeply inclined with Russian literature and Russian history. No wonder I want to take up European Studies next year. :)
My greatest dream? To win either a Nobel Peace Prize or a Pulitzer Prize. Any will do but I'd be as happy as hell if I get both. Wait, can a non-American win a Pulitzer?
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Saturday, November 13, 2010
I have seen "BITTER" days... and Nights!
Reps to all the people I saw last night at Cubao X! The crowd never ceases to amaze me.. There's always something in Cubao X that will surprise you. Well, then again, it just might be the people, the conversation, the events or the alcohol.
Last night was a different story. Since, this blog was really made for unrequited love and star-crossed lovers, there ought to be just a tiny inch of negativity. Okay, so it was a bitter night -- far much bitter than the rest. I am trying to write this amidst the hangover so please forgive the scattered thoughts. Anyway, I am depressed --- BIGTIME and I don't know why. This actually sucks the life out of me. Is this maturity calling? Is it my heart bleeding? Bah! I don't really know.
Despite the fact that I am kind of "over the edge" right now, I am not bitter. At least that's the one thing I know I am not. See, my friends and I had a long chat about bitterness, about their exes and stuff. The result --- it feeds on my depression.
For all those BITTER sour-grapes out there, you have to.....
Last night was a different story. Since, this blog was really made for unrequited love and star-crossed lovers, there ought to be just a tiny inch of negativity. Okay, so it was a bitter night -- far much bitter than the rest. I am trying to write this amidst the hangover so please forgive the scattered thoughts. Anyway, I am depressed --- BIGTIME and I don't know why. This actually sucks the life out of me. Is this maturity calling? Is it my heart bleeding? Bah! I don't really know.
Despite the fact that I am kind of "over the edge" right now, I am not bitter. At least that's the one thing I know I am not. See, my friends and I had a long chat about bitterness, about their exes and stuff. The result --- it feeds on my depression.
For all those BITTER sour-grapes out there, you have to.....
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Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
10 Things. Just 10 Things.
I need a boyfriend. Want to apply? Please send your CVs to laranadezdamelencio@gmail.com..
Requirements:
- Pleasing personality.
- Has to have any background in the field of arts (writing, painting, music, fashion, poetry or literature). Just one will do.
- Preferably someone with long hair (okay so long-haired guys are my weakness but it doesn't really matter. It's just a plus factor)
- Someone who is not a commitment phobe.
- Doesn't like complications.
- Preferably someone who doesn't have any vices like smoking, drinking, drugs, etc.
- Only drinks occasionally.
- Can be a smoker but definitely not an alcoholic.
- Shares the same passion about helping people.
- Someone who is consistent.
See. I'm not so picky after all. :))
For those of you who think this is not a joke, you can send your CVs to laranadezdamelencio@gmail.com or you can text me. My number is at the top left portion of this blog.
For those of you who think this is a joke, well yeah I'm just doing this for fun but "Jokes are half meant anyway". Haha
>>I've got to find another Montague
Friday, November 5, 2010
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
SOBER SATURDAYS!!!
Ok, so I totally made up this event. I was so drunk and wasted last Saturday and it was a disaster! I never want to drink again. Well, at least not that many.
I decided to come up with an event entitled "SOBER SATURDAYS"!! Here are the details.
- Sober Saturdays happens every other Saturday of the month which means I can only drink 2 times a month for a healthy liver and less humiliation or whatsoever.
- This is the time that I bond with my friends. Instead of wasting money on loads of beer, I'll just shop, dine, play, watch a movie and have coffee.
- I'm starting up a new org/group (part of my reinvention) so I can be busy and not think of parties or alcohol.
- I'll be taking extra load of work so that I won't have any excuse to drink after work.
- I just grew up. I'm 22 and what have I accomplished? This is part of me redeeming myself, of me establishing myself. Leave the partying and the drinking to the teens.
This will be a hellish week but I can do this! Care to join me? Let's get sober!
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