Forgetting

Love is so short. Forgetting is so long.

The words above are from Pablo Neruda's Tonight I Can Write the Saddest Lines. First of all, I would just like to say that Andy Garcia sounded so gwapo reading it. :) Anyway, so we were discussing this in class and my classmate pointed out these words. After months and months of trying to get over this certain someone, I actually thought I'd feel my heart flutter at those words and get emotional all over again, but instead, I just feel this numbness. Where all these intense emotions were before, emptiness just resides. Maybe, absence really makes the heart grow fonder but I guess it only works for a certain period of time and only if you allow it too. Because there comes a point when you just know that you can't stay like that anymore, when you just learn how to cope and move on.

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I'm really loving my Eng11 class. Well, I really like studying literature in the 1st place so even if it is a challenging course, I still appreciate it very much. I just hope that the discussions become more lively as the summer progresses. I can imagine just how frustrating it gets for my professor, so I also try to contribute as much as I can. Wala lang, just sharing... :P

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I've been so busy nowadays. But at least, I'm enjoying the things I'm doing right now. I love lit and although geog is not really my cup of tea, I'm starting to like my Geog1 class. I also feel more comfortable and confident now in my tutoring. :D It really just makes me happy...

So there... There's not really much to talk about. And btw, I hope to be able to watch movies this weekend.