Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Wonderful (Adventures of Life)

Melting...
everyone's clamouring about how hot it is today.

Wiping...
my hands that sweat so much.

Lying...
about where I am already.

Feeling...
satisfied as it was not bad at all.

Carrying...
my observatory behavior with me, I end up

Grinning...
because of the funny and unusual things happening in this van.

Listening...
to radio music for leisure.

Stopping...
we've already reached our destination.

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Closing (Those nights...)

Standing...
I can now feel the pain in every part of my body.

Looking...
in any direction just to entertain myself.

Crouching...
doesn't help that much.

Eating...
what is left of my sandwich to keep my energy up.

Missing...
all those times when I could have slept early to gain enough energy. So, now I'm

Regretting...
why I chose to become so hard headed. I'm presently

Paying...
my jeepney fare because finally, it arrived.

Calling...
this a day relieves and comforts my exhausted brain and body.

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Heartbreaking (Almost a Casualty)

Seeing...
what seems like the end is

Bothering...
my feelings for the day. Then I end up

Noticing...
that the other passengers of this van were not aware. Anyway, I've been

Thinking...
of what might be a good distraction. Now I'm

Writing....
again, to express and release this feeling. My heart still keeps on

Pounding...
fast and kind of irregular. I can feel the pain.

Traveling...
right now to school because I have a class so I'm

Hoping...
that this feeling would end eventually.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Doctor Who?


''...No, no, no! Hate what some of them do, hate some individuals if you must, hate intolerance and injustice and slaughter and man's inhumanity to man,  but never, never hate people...''

Why is it that we humans tend to become very hard headed? I mean after all of the things that we've been studying we seem to act like we didn't learn anything. I don't know. Maybe we learned. It just so happens that we chose not to apply them.

Doctor Who is a character in what they say as a hit series in BBC. I learned about him through a book I read. The very first one is entitled 'Doctor Who: The Last Dodo.' He is not human and I'm not yet sure he is under the category of aliens.

I can't help myself but notice that there are messages relayed in different forms. I mean, in a story in reality, a real person teaches others with or without his knowledge. But mainly, in a fictional literature, lessons are conveyed through the use of non-existence. It’s the same way with the cartoons and animes.

For this instance, it is Doctor Who who made a point. Aren’t our creative minds very amusing? We found a way to show the message by other means. The only question left is,  ''Is the intended message received properly by the audience?''

Welcome To Their Family

''...Perhaps the secret was to stop looking for greener grass.
Perhaps the secret was to make the best of what you have...''


A mother having an affair, a father being ill, a son who is gay, and a daughter who is re-marrying... you will find this kind of family in Mark Haddon’s book “A Spot of Bother.”

He is an interesting author, Mark, I say. His first book, “The Curious Incident of Dog in the Night Time” really caught my attention. I became very interested in it because it was a story of a child who is autistic. I wondered how the story will go on having that kid as the main character.

This time around, his work still interests me. I find ‘A Spot of Bother’ fascinating – it has its dramas but still, comedy exists in the middle of it. Imagine a family forgetting the numbers of one another. How silly is that? They are not an ideal family, yes, but there are so many things to learn from them.

For those people who doesn't read that much, I still encourage for you to try reading it. For those bookworms, this novel is very much recommended.

Welcome to their family. It would drive you crazy. Just remember to hold to your sanity.


Thursday, November 29, 2012

Satisfying (11:29; 09:25)

Waiting...
that's what all people who lives in Cavite do.


Staring...
that's what I can do in this heavy traffic.

Sleeping...
well, everybody's tired from today's activities AND THIS HEAVY TRAFFIC.

Suffering...
I am from the pain brought about by this headache.

Smiling...
I saw this cute literally smiling Mazda.

Doubting...
should I take his picture? The driver might see me.

Writing...
that's what I end up doing.

Ending...
I regret it, but I still got home. Thank God. Good night! :D

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Restricted Freedom


After everything we've been through, we deserve a semestral break. We need REST! After all, this is what everyone’s looking forward to. Semestral break... Wow! How good that sounds. :) Getting the grade report would just definitely come second - in my opinion. XD

The problem of the majority when it is already sem break is being “broken” in a sense that one, there is no allowance, and two, boredom strikes. I don’t have any problem on my own. One, I have savings and two, I always have something to do. it may be repetitive, but I certainly enjoy every moment of it and I’m used to it.

The only thing that I worry during sem break is getting everything back to normal. Sleep cycle, bath time, proper time management, etc. All that concerns the daily routine are at risk. I fear that now that we have a lot of time, some people would have the tendency that instead of getting enough rest that you desired during school days, you would prefer to do all the things you missed to do because you just can’t while there are still classes. Right now, I’m making this entry because I am still awake because I am really having a hard time sleeping. My worry is already here!

Look at it this way. People don’t have any problem with time anymore because presently, we have it all in our hands. People can sleep whenever they want, not just whenever they need. It’s now a matter of whenever wanted. The sad part is that, the thing that I have in mind, my body clock is pretty messed up, not operating like it’s supposed to. It is so hard to get it back to its proper running time. It’s been what... more than a week now since I can sleep only after breakfast? All the time when I was lying in the bed in the early hours of the new day were useless. I am asleep during daytime and I am awake during night time. What does that make of me, a bat?

The only solution I am thinking is the resume of classes, hoping that it will make everything better.

So, yes, this is semestral break life... because we have freedom... with consequences.