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Thursday, January 7, 2010

How stretched is far

My feet, will it mar

If it does, I’ll scuffle against tar

As long as your safe in your car.

How long is forever

Will it still come or never

If it does, what comes after

It won’t really matter, I’ll still be your...

very late... retarded

I am about to be kicked out of my niche.

I need to find another place to stay in. The horror of starting all over, considering the problems entailed: looking for a viable place, packing, moving, adapting, and worst of all, struggling for ‘belongingness’.

Goodbye to my good old room. The past two years were wanly, therefore fun.

Paalam babae sa loob ng aking kabinet, sana’y hindi mo makalimutan ang ating pinagsamahan.

It’s time to turn over a new leaf.