These are but vain attempts to express, by one who wears her heart on her sleeve. Words, much like love, can be ever elusive... ever frustrating... like trying to paint a million stories on a single canvass. If you will read, please do not ask. Just feel. Or at least try to. The meaning is, whatever you have felt to be there, or the lack thereof :)

Summer enrollment blues #2

Kainis talaga ang sistemang UP
Kaya hellish ang buhay ditto
Ang hirap maging happy
You have to be real tough, and rough and ready
Kung di ‘agang retirement o kick out ang mangyayari
Pero sabi nila, its all worth it naman daw in the end
Eh pa’no nga kung feeling mo
buhay mo’y magdidi-end?!
Siguro nga depende rin sa iyong state of mind
Which for my part at this moment is
Fate isn’t really that kind

outside FC 3142

17th April 2000, 12:56 pm

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