I woke up this morning to find the air still heavy with the moisture due to the rain last night. It was about 5:45am. I lit up my first for the day and looked out the window. It was still dark outside and the pavement was still rolling out of its puddles. I looked down below to our neighbor’s sari-sari store. A girl in her high school uniform was peering through the store and I could just hear or imagine their little conversation.
There was a slight breeze. And as it managed to seep through the window which was slightly ajar, I felt it brought about an old feeling. It was like a small whiff brought a feeling overflowing with memories, a certain state of mind that was so long ago. Suddenly I missed being a kid. In grade school, high school- it didn’t matter. I missed the absence of any pressing matters.The struggles of growing old, of facing all sorts of issues by yourself. It’s funny. It seems as we grow old, we seem to lose the wit and probably the positivity of dealing with life. (more…)
It’s about time that I type in something new again. Wow, it has been a long time. I do not know what to write. Great…
In many ways, it is the right time to say, “It’s about time.”
It’s about time to finish the book I’m reading. About time to be true. About time to face the music. About time to well, eat my own words and stick with what is in front of me. Not like it’s bad. D ba?
Music in my car right now. A Sheryl Crow CD. Undoubtedly, one of the most heart-broken rock chicks out there. Without the heavy duty guitar riffs nor the yodel-belting out type of choruses.
And the album I am patiently awaiting – Kings of Leon’s album. I just can’t wait.
Back to what I was saying… (more…)
I haven’t been blogging a lot lately, and that’s not for a lack of anything to write.
When I was younger, back when the Internet was just something I watched about in Doogie Howser, writing was just a breeze. It was so easy to fill up pages and pages of my journal. I knew I can write my heart out and not worry about grammar and spelling. At the back of my head, there is the fear that someone might find my journals and read each of the entries, but even then I never had to censor what I wrote because I didn’t have to worry about who might see them and how my thoughts would be interpreted. (more…)
Welcome back boys and girls! It is again the month of love, and do you guys know what this blog entry is all about? Well, if your answer is LOVE then you’re WRONG!
Do you clearly know what happens during Valentines Day? Aside from Restaurants overpricing, motels owners overbooking and condoms breaking; most of the guys and girls out there are stressed out. Their hairs standing on ends not because they’re still contemplating whether to lose their virginity or not, but because they know all too well that Valentines Day should not only be celebrated with the official partner but it should be celebrated with the sideline as well. Get my drift? (more…)
