This is the second and last day of our Intramurals and tomorrow, we won't have classes. Nothing worth blog posting happened today. I actually don't find this day [just like all the other days for Intrams] of any use to me. But if it wasn't for this day [just like all the other school days], I will miss the chance of seeing that pretty pixie fly. I feel like I'm almost flying, really. I think I'm falling at the same time flying. [How is that suppose to make sense?] It's hard to put all that I feel now into words. There are just so much phenylephylamine hormones flowing in my system right now. All these because of one reason that is love for a pixie, a stranger dancing in the moonlight.Falling to a total stranger is in itself a work of Cupid [if he in truth exists]. It's something that I felt for the first time. I actually don't have any clue when this uncontrollable and continuous overflow of emotions started. I just couldn't stand noticing that pretty pixie as she flies and plays around in circles and colors. Whenever that day came that is probably the day when all these things began.Wala akong nakuhang pixie dusts ngayon kaya wala akong masyadong masulat...Anyway, I feel like leaving you with a little cryptographic clue about this pixie I have been telling you about these days. Figure it out. It's easy lalo na 'pag may alam kayo sa cryptography.O RUBK IOTJKXKRRG RGTQG JK IGYZXU... :PLeave your answer on our tagboard.dinuguang luto ni yves aying. :D
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