Sunday, March 13, 2005
I'M ON LIFE SUPPORT
Out of (in)sanity, I ended up posting a message on the Friendster bulletin board last night: "bakit ganon... the people you love don't take notice of you. it happened before. and now it's happening again. fcuk."
It generated two responses, one from Joam (my former dorm mate) and another from Nippon (an AB Com acquaintance). Joam said something like "just let the girl know!" while Nippon said something like "whenever that happens to me, just to see them happy makes me happy..."
Well guys, thanks. It's embarassing that I posted something like that, but hey, it's from the heart and to have people actually reply to that is touching. It's not bothering me anymore though, but something else is...
To the vehicles of my recently activated life support system:
And surprise, surprise...an essential part of my life support...
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Ano nangyari sa buhok mo?!
I got a haircut and it's too damn short! I don't want to show my face in front of people! I look like a little kid again. I had it at SM Dasma's GQ barber shop and enjoyed my first hot oil treatment after my scalp was drying up with having long hair for months.
I hope it's a fresh restart for the summer. I'm planning on having it grow out again, but this time I want to perfect it's shape and make it proportionate to my bamboo-shaped figure. Hehe.
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Rom's singing
As usual, every weekend I'd recieve a phone call from my high school buddy Rom. Sometimes I get annoyed when he calls for no apparant reason other than to ask that same question ("Ano balita?"), but this evening his call had me laughing.
We were talking about bars, clubs, Malate, Libis, going out, having a night of fun, and just being out there. Before ending the call, he wanted to sing first. I requested "Iris" by the Goo Goo Dolls. He sang the chorus and then sang a medley of popular OPM songs lately.
How, how could you say you love me
When you will go and leave me
How could you make me hurt so bad
I was smiling on the other end of the phone. No one's ever sung for me on the phone before! Thanks Rom for cheering me up, you definitely became part of that life support system I've put up.
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Flying abandonedly
Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
Oh, fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me
We truly were meant to be
So spread your wings and fly
Butterfly
These are the lyrics someone shared to me before and I guess it's appropriate to bring them back now. I'm not a big fan of Mariah (with exception to her latest hit "It's Like That"), but this song really does have intense meaning.
The sunny spring skies of March is so superficial. What lies within me these days are floods of debris like a tsunami swept by. What lies within me are gloomy skies and black and white photos of better days.
During one of Rom's mumblings and rants on the phone earlier, he did say one phrase that stood out and struck me like lightning.
"Remember George happiness comes from the self, hindi galing 'yan sa iba."