on my way back home from tondo 9.22.2010 4:08AM?
a bit i'm feeling lost and partly i'm sad,but happiness
wanders somewhere in me and there is this peace that journeys through me...all
these ironies make me ,complicated, more than,how my blood runs through every
vein,that fuels my heart,onto my brain..thus making me alive..
****
9.3.2010 3:44AM?
Jeepney Rides
usually on my jeepney rides, i either sleep or be awake and
let my thoughts move in and out, all, whatever direction unlike the jeep i'm
on, it only moves on one route and may run fast or slow, but my mind runs as
fast as it could get and slowly savor a particular thought till it reaches a
conclusion that is either an answer or it'll remain a question that'll continue
to linger and to visit my unsettling ,ever awake conscious mind, which i try to
control to save me from misery, paranoia, and psyche imbalance, disorders that
i know i already have but not yet confirmed
since i haven't sought help of a psychiatrist or any mind-doctors and
got no plans now or in the future unless i'd verified my health plan covers the
mind tests
back with my thoughts, everyday i get to evaluate my life, sitting
alone usually at the far corner of the commoners wheeler, my favorite spot because i can lean
half of my body on the corner edges which a single lady like me would usually
does ,very fortunate that there is no other living person beside me whom i can
lean on..during my self assesment either i get to sleep and forget the world
and wake back and realize i'm alive and the jeep is heading on to a known place
called home.
and the world i am in is ever complicated in its simplicity;
simple and plain because at 24 i'm single and has not been in a relationship; compflicated
because at 24 i'm single and has not been in a relationship. many times i've
written pointless, trying-hard-sensible pieces about (my)singlehood and most of them i tried not to appear that those were written
by a not so desperate maiden, just a bit…but not so..
9/6/2010 4:00AM ?
Factsheet
I want to go down deep at mariana trench..
I had blasphemed and sworn, most of the times I had kept
them on my mind and never got off my mouth
I want to ride in a blimp for no reason
I read somewhere that the average day is actually 23 hours,
56 minutes and 4.09 seconds, and I don't know if that is worth remembering
I want to forget the world and be like a snail which can
sleep three years straight
I pick my nose mindlessly in our house, as if I have
rhinotillexomania, yet outside I am bound to rules and etiquette
I have two credit cards, just like an average American has,
I am no American nor I am less than average, I am simply a struggling Filipino
who keeps on chasing her material desires
I recognize how important to save water because there are
those who have to walk three hours to fetch water, and it’s not a strange thing
to me, I’ve got to experience fetching, pumping water out the ground when I was
in Tondo
I want to go to space, and discover something to myself that
land won't make me to uncover, like how a frog discovers itself throwing up in
space
I was born with all care and made me feel that life is as
gentle as mother's hug ,now I am thinking would my life have become different
if I got out of my mother's womb and got
kicked several times just like a giraffe?

0 comments:
Post a Comment