i was half tempted to look into ex's friendster, just to see how he's doing. but a half second before i push the enter button to search for him i stopped myself. what's the sense of looking at him again knowing very well that the outcome will just be of two things: 1) i'll get sad or 2) i'll hate him, either way i'll regret doing so. good thing common sense stopped me, thus, my happy self. :)

i was going through my old journal and my writings the other day out of a lack of a better thing to do when i got an epiphany... i have gone through worse things in my life. if i made it out alive with all my past relationships, then i should do just fine.

that which hurts us makes us stronger...