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the last sunset

skyrockets in flight, afternoon delight
Friday, September 7, 2007



It's a boring day, as always, and one of those that I waste away the time thinking about what it would be like if I had one DSLR camera in my hands, and the things I could possibly do with it. I've been worried about how I'm going to cope up with studies (not that I really did anything special about it, or even anything at all), it's probably coming along with all the stress (which I completely ignore) that's been bumming me out all week long.

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Today's burning hot, a less agreeable weather than the usual. I feel my temper hanging on its last threads, and boredom just laughing at my impatience; I swear, I wanted to jump out of the window right then and there. But alas, I am still bound by school sanctions, and reality, my insanity is sedated again for the nth time today.

Redolence. I could feel every hair in my body standing. Before I could look, my right eye started twitching, and I couldn't stop it. Well, whatever.

This has been the longest subject so far. And the first to make me feel a little bit out of myself.

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I wrote down on a piece of paper:

rock, paper, scissors
you make me sick
period
.

bored bored bored.

so if you believe me
say a prayer for me.

where there are children smiling, there is hope.

bet you wanna
drag the sunrise down.

JEEP. FUCK JEEP.

I'm not going bald since I didn't lose a single hairstrand during the
...37 minutes that passed. Wow, yay class, one more hour.

(draw)

(draw some more)

(more more more)

(murrrrrmurrrrrrrrrr)

I am a sexy, emo, perverted, insomaniac. They said so.
Flattered, I think otherwise. And Freedom walls sock. Not sUck, sOck.

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SHITTY INTERNET, IDON'TLOFFYOU.

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Apparently, this is me. I friggin' LOL'ed at that.

smiled at the sun again @ 1:10 AM,




1 Comments:

At September 9, 2007 at 8:47 PM, Blogger jose angeles. said...

ano, dota hiatus next sem, kagaya last year? fine, ikaw lang ung nag-abstain noon. you know how-will-less i am (for i AM will!). and you know, kahit ikaw lang ung nag-abstain at hindi ung ibang mga peoples, marami-raming dota-hours din natanggal sa sched ko.

and yeah, you're friggin'.

and woo! ang galing! nanalo ateneo kahit dumaraan sa isip ko ung game! so it seems, i am not the only ultimate force in the universe (of course this comment is about me. BEING is about me.).

the englishness, you know, it's running out, you know, and i have to make-buy-buy na some extra english words at the nearby brothel.

 

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