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I stare closely at the ceiling. I see blankness. I see purity. The white shade makes it look unhappy. It looks dull, but I don’t know why still keep on looking at it most of the times when we’re tired.

I try to think of something to talk about. As I click every letter, I compose the random thoughts that are popping out of my mind. I want to say here all of the things that confuse me, all of the things that make me upset, and all of the things make me happy. But whenever I have that chance to voice it out right here, I become lost in words. I forgot the things that I should say. I should write something, but what?

Ah! Now, I remember it. At last! I had a chance to converse with my “best friend”. I am utterly happy!!! Yey! Well, I need to go for a while to run some errands.

That… I leave a NICE NOTE. (I just finished reading Every Day by David Levithan and I can’t help but be attached to it.)

“Treasure the memories. Treasure your friends.”

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writer | blogger | reader | staffer | lover | eater | worshiper Shayeness is a 19-year-old gal born in the year 1998. She's from the Philippines and a pure Filipina. Currently, she's studying at a university where in she takes BS in Development Communication and is in her third year in college. Shayeness writes poems, stories, essays and even songs. She's in love with words. She blogs her works here (wordpress) and in tumblr. Aside from writing, she also loves reading, given that this is where she started having the heart to write. She's also a campus journalist and working at their university's official publication as the feature editor. Aside from writing she's a lover of a lot of things as well, especially cupcakes and cute things. She loves eating a lot but hates junk foods. She's a Christian and she serves God through the worship ministry where in she plays the keyboard (piano). Her personal dream is to someday publish a novel or a book of poem at least once in her life but also pursue her plans (well she doesn't have any yet). She's still thinking if she'd be a disc jockey, a journalist, a layout artist, a reporter, a director or an office-mate. Her chosen course has a lot to offer. It's hard to choose. The important thing is, she plans to have a job.

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