naalala ko lang bigla nung naglalakad ako pauwi yung sinabi nung crush kong prof sa anthro10 noon... ang salitang kaluluwa ay galing sa salitang dua. dalawa ata ang ibigsabihin nun... grabe nakalimutan ko na ang sinabi niya basta parang ganun. grabe namiss ko tuloy si sir.. haha! wala lang, naisip ko talagang gumawa ng entry kasi naalala ko si sir kanina... hay...
on a slightly related matter, there are two sides to my personality: good and bad. simple, pero complicated pa rin. dual personality pero don't we all have an evil side?
sabi nila, sa mga tunay na kaibigan mo talaga napapakita kung sino ka talaga. wala na kasing sense maging plastik dahil alam mong di ka nila iiwan kahit pa malaman na nila ang pinakamadumi sa iyong katauhan. pakiramdam ko naman na talagang tunay na kaibigan ko ang nakapalibot sa akin, pero bakit hindi ko pa rin masabi sa kanila ang lahat? maybe because it wouldn't make a difference if they found out. maybe because i'm too ashamed of the evil that i've done that i'd rather not share it to them. it wouldn't make a difference anyway... but then, gusto ko talagang ikuwento. gusto kong ibuhos ang lahat para mawala na ito sa sistema ko. i want people to hear what i want to say in order for me to feel normal. gusto ko ng kakampi. kailangan ko ng karamay.
the disadvantage of having such nice people as friends is that you would probably get a sermon even if you're just looking for someone to stay with you while you're throwing up after a couple of shots of hard drinks. i just need someone to be there. that's it. i knew what was coming my way. i knew that i'd get hurt in the end. pero minsan naman pabayaan mo akong maging magkamali dahil naging masaya naman ako eh.
i may look like shit, pero tiisin mo na lang ang itsura ko ngayon kasi kung gaano ako kalungkot, ganun din ang saya ko. peke man ang dahilan kung bakit ako masaya, marami mang hindi tama sa ginagawa ko, minsan kailangan ko lang talagang tumakas sa realidad. minsan nagsasawa rin akong maging mabait. minsan gusto ko ring maramdaman ang buhay at hindi lang basta paulit ulit, paikot-ikot. nakakawalang gana...nakakaubos ng lakas...
i just want to feel normal... so don't give me another sermon. i've been through enough torture already...
andrama naman... *hugs*
ReplyDeletemasaya minsan maging masama!! tara samahan kitang maging evil. :p
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