Magsaysay Blvd.

¤kung ang maynila me roxas blvd..kmi d2 s leyte me magsaysay blvd..

e2 n ata ang pnakamagandang lugar d2 s tacloban para s akin at ke maphene..

ewan ko ba, pro bukod s and2 ang up, na s ksawiang palad e eskwelahan ko, pero s bawat aspeto cguro ng buhay kong me knalaman s pag.ibig at kasawian, saksi ang daang i2 ng lahat ng yon..¤

bukod s snabi ko ngang and2 ang up, and2 dn s daang ito ang boy scouts ofis, anong meron dun?ako lng ang me alam..at cla lng dn ang makakaintindi…

d2 s daang ito, araw araw ko ciang nkikita mula s bintana ng opisina nia.bagaman alam niang buhay ako, at alam din niang me pgtingin ako s kanya..masyado lng ata tlgang mpanghusga ang lipunan..kya,sbi ko s srili ko, tama na to, uwi nlang ako. bka s next life, mkasama ko rin sia.. biruin mo, pati next life pinatos ko n rin..pero matagal ata un mangyari…

e2 n nman ang isa. d2 ako mdalas lumakad s madaling araw.hndi nio naitatanong, dagat po ang katabi nito. d2 ko snasabi s sarili ko ang lahat ng mali ko.o kung bakit ako ngsasaya ngaun. para ngang baliw minsan, pro dun ko nsasabi ang dpat kong ilabas, kc s daang ito, hndi ako pagatatawanan..hndi ako huhusgahan. mkikinig lng sia.hanggang s mapagod na rin ako at umuwi.

d2 s daang ito, nkakasabay ko ang dyaskeng lalakeng yon. oo nga, siya n nga.me ice cream n dala minsan, minsan nman wla lng. dala lng ang mbibigat nming dala.dalahin para sabay n itapon sa kankabatok.. ang corny no?pero oo, alam kong tunay yun. ewan ko nga lng kung ano nangyari..

kc d2 sa daang ito ko rin siya huling nkita. at nkausap ng maayos..nwala n lng ba ng bigla..pero ngkikita p rin kmi.hndi nga lng ngpapansinan.

sna ang daang ito na ngdala ng lahat ng ito sa akin at siyang magdala s akin pabalik s kanya. o kung hndi n tlga pwede,,,sna mkapaglakad ako ulit d2….nang hindi nagiisa.

May 3rd, 2005

resurrection...

not a single blog in two months?
not really. i did post some notes in fb and multiply but not here.
a lot has happened which i failed to write down and they are now flooding my head. lol.
i got this little "dream journal" from a second hand books store and im trying my best to write down my "little dreams" lest i forget them. or amnesia takes them away from. or worse, if i die too soon and nobody gets to know that i had a little dream of those sort. he he.
i always felt that a only have a very little time to stay in this world. that explains perhaps, why I wanted to do a lot of things asap. i feel that i might not have all the time in the world. so i'm starting little by little. getting myself into film school is one of those. travelling the world is another. i dunno yet how to achieve them fully and what do i do once i achieve them, but im working on it-- working on thinking what to do after these, and working on achieving them. naks.

i promise to write down what i have missed to write down in the past 2 months. they were really fast and i think it's a shame not to chronicle the encounters.

meantime, i went to trinoma earlier because a friend cancelled our meeting at the last hour so i had to look for a refuge. krispy kreme, wherever there is, never fails to amuse me with their sinful doughnuts and free wifi access. hihi. so i uploaded my notebook's worth of pictures like the United Nations going to ban uploading in the next few hours.

i saw jolina magdangal in a nearby mini concert and took a video of koko *yes of koko krunch* dancing to JaiHo. Could you imagine that.

nothing spectacular but i thought it was amusing especially seeing beeming kids at the front row.

im loving walking around the metro these days.

resurrection...

not a single blog in two months?
not really. i did post some notes in fb and multiply but not here.

Never Published

Karen is...

thinking of buying a Jansport backpack in preparation for college...once again!

hoping that the UPFI interview and exams are gonna turn out really well.

thinking out loud...

bat kaya walang malaking bote ang Yakult? :P

omg...

in reference to the previous blogpost, I was oblivious to the fact that today, while I was photo-grabbing, recollecting and sorely missing my college block, same day, three boring years ago, we were wearing the immaculate dresses and barong for Ran and proud sablays and then that snapshot was taken.

three fucking years ago.

that probably explains the sudden surge of melancholia...or for some emo-ness...

sighing out loud...

while my boss is 2 meters away from my station, and here i am pretending to be doing something really important, I grabbed this pic from maphene's blog and start my way back to the sorely missed moments of our fortywinking lives...







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