Holy Thursday

Traveling is one of my greatest passion in life. Seeing pictures of different places make my heart skip a beat. Whenever I'm down or not feeling motivated, I go to Flickr and browse their travel pictures. Some of the places I've been dying to see are London (and the rest of the United Kingdom), Rome, Greece (Santorini, my love), Switzerland (United Nations, hello) and Brazil. I'm dying to know the people, learn their culture (including their food hoho) and just fall in love with the world. I have a long ass list of places to visit some day and my first stop? The city that never sleeps.

New York is my future home. After graduating from law school and passing the bar, I am going to New York to study for my masters (What I'm planning to take for my master degree will be further discussed in another post). Every time I think about the life that is waiting for me outside this little town, I feel better. I get inspired and motivated to work hard. Isn't amazing how big this world is? A world just waiting to be explored. 

I'm back. Well.. I never really left. I was just busy with law school and stuff and yes, I was lazy to blog anything or do anything besides reading long ass cases and sleeping in between books. Since I have like a less than a week left before my summer classes begin, I decided to hit Blogger and write something worth reading in the future.

A few months back, something made me realize that writing is really good for my health. I'm not just talking about blogging but writing on anything..really. A paper, first page of a boring book, tissue paper..anywhere. It helps me feel better. Why? Or how? While attending one of my classes a few months ago, I got really upset/irritated/mad/insert word here worse than those three with one of my classmate. I don't even remember what he did exactly but I vividly remember how extremely irritating he was that day. No, I was done with my PMS during that time. I was on the verge of throwing my thick Civil Code book at him. Thank God our professor was there that time.

You see, I have this major anger management issues going on. Whenever I'm feeling angry, I have this urge to rant endlessly until I get tired or throw things at the person I'm upset with. So instead of creating a huge scene and burn bridges with some people, I tore a page from my notebook and wrote a note for my friend regarding my issues. The moment I was done writing it, I felt better. I seriously felt better. After that incident, whenever I'm mad at the world, I write. I write and write until it gets better. Until my little world gets better.

So.. yay for passing notes in class.