All men are made of water, do you know this? When you pierce them, the water leaks out and they die.
- A Game of Thrones, George R.R. Martin
Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
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Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Project Hiroki: Thirty Days of Joyshe

Music: "Prayer for a Friend" by Casting Crowns


In celebration of my birth month, I plan to launch a small project called “Project Hiroki: Thirty Days of Joyshe.”

Similar to my 30 Snapshots project two years ago, only this time, I’ll be using my beloved Hiroki (camera phone) to take the pictures. Photos will include everything and anything under the sun (or moon and the stars) that show who I am—my little quirks, philosophies, favorites, and even pet peeves. 

Expect a lot of cat photos, and maybe chocolate. And books. Must not forget books.

Hello, November!

Thursday, November 4, 2010

+ 1 (and 26 things i've never done before)


Music: Defying Gravity, Lea Michelle cover

Because nothing seems to go according to plan today, might as well do this now.

Ehem, ehem.

I, Joshene Bersales, refuse to sulk about feeling older and looking younger than my age, and instead will endeavor to do new things on my 26th year on planet Earth. So I'm proposing to myself a 26 Things I've Never Done Before list (which I think I got from my good friend Lorraine, but I can't really remember anymore), which I shall try my very bestest to finish from today until the 3rd of November 2011.

Bungee jumping or sky diving is out of the question. I want to try new things that will make me feel alive, not things that will actually kill me. Finally trying the huge roller coaster in Enchanted Kingdom would be a good start though.

If it doesn't give me a heart attack first.

And no, getting married, although it is definitely something I've never tried before, will probably not be in the list. Unless I can find me a brave enough guy to marry me before next November comes.

Fat chance of that happening.

Suggestions are welcome, but should be limited to things that I can actually accomplish within the span of one year. Joining a triathlon by December's end is just not possible. I don't even jog on weekends, for Pete's sake.

And please, no dares for me to go dirty dancing or skinny dipping either. I don't want to cause disturbance in the alignment of the planets or something.

So, uh, happy birthday to me?