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Monday, May 12, 2008
Hormonal Strike.

I’m one with the Jeepney drivers today on their strike. But I’m not rallying for rollback of whatever. I’m rallying for two stubbornly-slash-hormonally stupid things- them and that hymn.

Them. I said I wouldn’t tell whatever-that-is to anyone. But I still did. I can never really shut my mouth. And I hate myself for that. Well, actually, I can. Hahaha. I was able to shut it for a while that’s why a number of people were surprised when I confirmed something unexpected in Pangasinan. Err, was it really unexpected? Haha. Whatever. (Oh mare, ano na iniisip mo? Hahaha)

Hemmingway, right now, I’m just overflowing with negativity towards their latest endeavor. Master Groupmate’s right, the key to our problem is open communication. But how can I talk to them about this stuff when they’re busy as hell. Nasasacrifice na nga pati iyong mga bagay na sinasabi nilang hindi masasacrifice. Yes, they are still attending to their responsibilities. But I’m not satisfied. We’re not satisfied. I wouldn’t elaborate on this anymore. There’s a better venue for this. I just hope they keep an open mind. At sana ako din.

I miss us. I really do. And it makes me really sad. I’m not really pessimistic but I’m being very pessimistic right now. Habang tumatagal kasi, lumalaki ng lumalaki ung barrier between us. Good luck. Talaga.

Second issue. Hymn. Until now, I still can’t get this hymn out of my mind. Ito na LSS ko simula pa noong Friday. I tried to get myself busy with so many many things. I ate, ate and ate. I slept all day. I played wii. I went out with my friends. But still, to no avail. Kahit na may marinig akong ibang kanta, the hymn still kept playing in my head. It’s driving me cuhraizeh. I know. And it’s not healthy anymore because the more the hymn plays in my mind; the more I tend to think of the study I’m currently working on. And as I progress with my investigation, mas napapatunayan kong tama ung theory ko. And i swear. I really have valid evidences to support my theory.

Pero kung ako lang talaga papipiliin, nooooooooooooo. I really hope I’m wrong with whatever it is that I’m THEORIZING. Hahaha.



So close and still so far.