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 :)

Enrollment blues #1

What now, another set of blues?
This time around, enrolment naman
“no ba yan, grabee, so kakabus-
Kakabuwiset.. ba’t ba ganito’ng college ko?!
Tuwi na lang enrolment, ang gulo-guko
Ang tagal  ng service
Madalas tuloy late ako
(Grrr, singkwenta pesos na naman!)
Bwiset talagang buhay ‘to
Okei n asana eh kun’ di damay pati mga subject
K’ya lang sa minalas-malas
Pati ‘yon nagkalintek-lintek.

 (for 2nd SEM, 2000-2001)

9th November 2000, (11:30 am)

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