... why?

don't really know what to blog about tonight. just killing time i guess. waiting for rony's phone call. chatting with pom. its a friday night...

bored as hell.

should be studying... but i'm way too lazy. maybe school and i were just never meant to be. so want to graduate already... so many demands in school... actually, maybe i'm just not doing my responsibilities as a student that's why everything looks so overwhelming. i hate it.

had dinner with my sister faye, her ex-boy-friend-that-she's-sorta-seeing, and my younger brother over at mr. kebab by quezon ave. it started to rain and before you know it we were stranded. had the manong get us a cab and now am home at last...

listening to the last five years soundtrack, sad sad musical.

where's rony? stream of conciousness, yeah that's what im doing... writing everything and anything that comes up in my silly mind. fun? heh, not so, but hey im in a boring state right now.

Though everything picturesque

Bodies intertwined as one

Secrets lay before hand

A dying soul in a landscape

crept by trepidation

a shattered obsession

confessions left open

kissing tar

Bittersweet hate

Uncover what's true

It's just not you.