while my friends are out getting jobs and soul searching, i stay home, sweating like hell in humid, icky manila, trying to reincarnate my love for writing. i start blogs then leave them to rot. baad, xai, bad.
in a matter of days, i'll be officially adding to the unemployment rate. i'm not really thinking what i'll do after graduation. what the heck. i'm on a break. why would i want to think about jobs just when i had barely gotten out of school? and so, while i'm preoccupied with, uh, nothingness, i will write and complain and diss people/things who/that come to mind.
starting with... me! [spell self-absorbed]
what is with me lately? i sleep, i eat, watch some tv, cinemaone marathoning for two days, read a short novel that i can't seem to finish, daydream, sleep, bang my head, sleep some more, eat some more... what is THAT? so i start scheming crazy things like walk down UP diliman and go on a street food fest or walk down the block to 70s bistro and check out who's playing or go up to baguio and stalk my favorite people. which are bad plans considering i don't like walking, sweating [in this humidity? ack, no!] or moving a muscle. so then i decided to finally start ljing. and now, i think i won't be able to update anything until, i dunno, doomsday, or when i start being more bored; whichever comes first.
so yeah, i'll rant and rant and rant. or write a novel. hah. life.
to diss or not to diss. that is the question. until the next humid, icky manila -feeling day. toodles!
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