26 na tao sa volks

I hear that ICTUS has been joining the Annual Upsilon Carstuffing for about ten years now. Supposedly, we've placed eight times out of those ten, and our organization's management claims we've been Carstuffing champions for four straight years now. K and I have qualms over whether this is actually our third or fourth one, but in the end the figures don't matter.

We run for a greater purpose. To give glory to the Father, to bring smiles to kids' faces.

Kanashimi

Don't feel sad over someone who gave up on you, feel sorry for them because they gave up on someone who would have never given up on them.

Imagine waking up to a Facebook post like this. Imagine realizing how painfully accurately it sums up my current days. Recently, though they've never really said it to my face, people have started giving up on me one by one. And although, in my mind, I tell myself they just didn't know me well enough, sometimes I wonder if they were right for dumping me. Emotional investment, time investment, financial investment into our relationship and all.

Talk about another pity party, which is probably what this whole blogging experience has been, three years and counting.