the old cliche “home is where the heart is” rings especially true for me. i’ve lived in five different countries, have a passion for people and different cultures, and those i consider my closest friends are scattered all over this beautiful world. it’s taken me along time to figure out where i belong…i guess this is my reminder:) the whole world is home.
I really envy girls who can get away with large tattoos that are placed somewhere visible. I wish I am as brave. (And how I wish I didn’t have a drab 9-6 corporate job so that I can just easily show off my tattoos without having people get shocked/amazed/raise their eyebrows.)
I’ll probably get something like this someday. A world map, or something related with traveling, flight, leaving. So many things I wanted to get etched on my body. But I can’t find that one thing that should go right after ‘desire’. I don’t know, maybe I’d like to think of it as writing. One word should go after another. And it should go beautifully. Writing, yes. I like writing. And I like writing on my body.
So my next tattoo would probably be something about the world. And I’ll place it on my feet. So I can just simply say that the world is on my feet. Lolwhut. (But no, yeah, seriously.)
(Source: fuckyeahtattoos)
The World of Programming by Adit Gupta @aditgupta
HAHAHA reminds me of college.
Alan Turing and Dijkstra sound familiar. the 3 state busy beaver machine looks familiar. binary search tree! LOLZ. this is sooo geeky.
Instant reblog because the Geeky Programmer in me needs this in my blog forever. And LOL at the three virtues of a programmer, hahaha.
Today’s headline in the Philippines was also about our boys.
(via cescafbrgs)
Philippines FTW.
You should have seen how most Filipino football fans cheered for Spain. Complete with flags, jerseys, and face paints. It was awesome.
Can’t they visit our country? You know, just go here and say sorry for colonizing us for 333 years? Hahaha, kidding.
I love them Spanish boys. <3
