Studded shorts!! ♥

It’s been a while since I’ve been here but since I’ve gotten my hands on a pair of shorts everyone in Tumblr seems to have, I felt obliged to make this post. Ahh, studded shorts, so cool, so rock-ish, so summer-y. (Forgive my lack of vocabulary)

And even though I’m practically cooped up all summer studying Chemistry, I will make it my mission to find a purpose for this beauty!! Oh the happiness inanimate objects can bring. ♥

No, I don’t think I have a problem… maybe.

Look at that BAMF. 

I’ve been ogling at that picture for close to a week now. This was taken during our field work for Food Science 101. Believe me, those taste waaay better than it looks so expect nirvana in your mouth when you snack on those beauties. <3

To be honest, I should be working on our paper right now but I am currently paralyzed by the lack of Facebook. Not making excuses, I have no idea what needs to be done until I view that note on our groups! AS lib, Facebook is a necessity for university students, you should know better.

(I kid of course)

Of college and learning how to work your butt off

It’s 11:55 PM and I am nowhere near finished studying for my 4th Math Long Exam tomorrow.

Identities? Been there, done that. I precisely remember garnering a high grade on a quiz on that topic roughly around a year ago. Today, September 20 (although I would probablly finish writing this on the 21st) is a different story. I have never, ever in my life studied so hard. evereverevereverever. Ever. I know people have warned me, I know people have continually badgered me about finally entering the “real world” but believe me when I say, no amount of nagging can ever prepare you for the culture shock that is college. 

Despite it all, I’d still like to believe that I am managing just fine, I think it has a lot to do with what STC equipped me with, the preparation and the non-spoon feeding nature the education entailed. For that, I am genuinely thankful for. 

Studying was never a part of my vocabulary prior to this. Long exam the next day? Lemme watch this TV show first. Reporting tomorrow? Let’s just wing it and hope the class laughs and enjoys it. College is a whole new level. You have to prepare, you have to study, unless you intend on failing. I can say that college is shaping me into a much better person, a person that I can be proud of, and I appreciate that.

What I don’t appreciate, however is getting a singko on my LE tomorrow. 

Hello, identities, let’s start over, shall we? 

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This is my cousin Jon. He’s only 12 years old but was born premature, has stage 2 lymphoma and just came out of the closet. Everyone at school teases him for being small for his age, gay, and having cancer. He started chemotherapy treatment and quickly began to get better. After a month he was strong enough to go back to school.

Thursday, on his first day back in school, three boys followed him home and beat him with a baseball bat. They took a pocketknife and carved the words ‘faggot cancer baby’ into his leg.

Jon was rushed to the hospital and is in stable, but rough condition.

Last night he told me he wanted to kill himself. I couldn’t do anything but cry.

Please pray for Jon. He has the biggest heart and would do the same for you.

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I remembered how Hermione had “mudblood” written on her arm. And when I read what happened, I was like, what assholes, those people.

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