It's into falling. And bruising too.

If rising from every bitter sweet fall is good and should be taken positively then today, I'd happily pass. I've had enough. Really.

The day started with a gloomy rainfall that reminds me of kulimlim days, I had a big breakfast with Mimi and boy, i was really stuffed. We headed to school and by 10:00 my groovy professor wasn't there yet. My friends and I decided to call it quits with waiting and went off. For 3 solid hours, we were free. Think I'm so lucky? Think again.

I, Reyks, GandhiAnna, Ja and Alvin were on our way to the Main Library when the falling begun. Okay, we're not talking about falling here as failing, heart being broken or anything emotional. I fell-literally. Jen tripped.
The pain brought by my first fall is quite okay.
The guys and I just laughed it off.
After the Library trip, we begun to walk our way to the Bahay Kalinaw. And right down the devil stairs, I fell. I sooo thank Rayka for catching me on time. For if she don't. I'm history. I'm sure to have a quarter of my bones broken and perhaps my head cracked open. KATAKOT.
It was so painful. Too painful that it is weakening my kness and making me feel that I'm totally beaten. But guess what? I still smile.
Yep, it hurts but smiling can take some of the pain away.
Yep again, it's really embarrassing but Things like this happen. right?
Whether it's bad omen or my heels that've caused it, I never really care.
The lesson for this day is to GET UP. Get up from every damn fall.
Whether it's tripping, failing or being rejected, Get up. Laugh it off. Plaster a smile on your face then walk away.

Because you're never tough when you don't get up.