Let's not get personal --Unless what you say relates to me as a person it is just words without meaning. But let's not just get personal about each other, let's get personal about ourselves.
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*No rain for the passed few days. I guess I've gotten used to wet streets so much so that I miss the rain already. It's like missing someone you don't want to see. Yes, I am a walking oxymoron.
This scene reminds me of Quiapo. Beside the Antipolo Church is this long stretch of vendors selling religious icons and images.
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I was in Antipolo City some weeks ago and spotted these colorful candles. They say that blue is a patience candle...but then again, this is not even blue. Aquablue, cyan or turquoise I think.
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Madalas akong antukin sa loob ng sinehan lately. Panay ang sayaw ng ulo ko sa Ice Age 3 at naidlip ako sa HP6 habang dinidiscuss ang "hocruxes". kamusta naman yun. Hay.
I’ve realized that the older one gets; the lonelier he/she becomes. Maybe because the “baggage” gets heavier with age. One usually doesn’t throw away troubles that easy, either one faces and resolves it or totally ignores and buries it in the trunk. Nonetheless, it stays with the person and at some point in his/her life, it will haunt his/her back. I guess we have our own “little demons” to fight.
Mine is the kind of loneliness that is neither “good” nor “bad”. Given a better choice of word, I wouldn’t even call it that. “Solitude” would be much appropriate but even this word equates “isolation” and “detachment” which I am not.
It’s the kind that sticks to you even though you tried to ignore or compensate for it. It’s recurring, mostly in unusual circumstance. It happens even though I am in the middle of a happy crowd or amist a blissful thought. I guess there are people like that.
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