I wished I were like Aris, who can really write !
Guilty ako na inggit ako kase hindi ako makasulat ng katulad niya.
His latest blog was indeed one would have wished he could have written instead.
I am one who cannot tell a story straight. I like more to rant about anything else.
But one with a story and twist and all that, I would betray myself.
Sometimes, the words do come out, especially in emotional times.
But more often, words will come out when there is anger.
Most of what I have written were products of anger, if I may say so.
I am nothing compared to the "great" writers of blog. I am not spontaneous. I am very prejudiced. Bigoted. Insipid.
Mostly, my free time is devoted not into writing but with Facebook games. I do not know why.
It started when I only started accepting invites, without any intention of really playing.
But something caught my attention. And up to now, it is eating much of my time.
I have reason why I have to go home early from work because the food will rot, or the fish will die, or my workers will tire of exhaustion because there is no food !
Imagine Me playing those virtual games with such intensity and commitment !
I must be crazy!
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Saturday, October 03, 2009
What is it with the letter J ?
In a sudden twist of fate, I have been meeting people whose names start with the letter J.
I do not know if I am being punished for such, or is this a sign that I forgive and forget?
I have forgiven but have not forgotten.
The pain is not anymore there. I have lived and moved on quite well and I guess, there is also the acceptance of things.
I believe that sooner or later , a better J will emerge. A person who will wait and understand the idiosyncracies of my mind. I do not know, But maybe that J will be the one who will be willing to stay with me in my old age - or would i be unfair and selfish to impose on it?
Again , I do not know. The life that lies ahead is uncertain. For a single person, it is a possibility. The uncertainty, that is.
I do not know if I am being punished for such, or is this a sign that I forgive and forget?
I have forgiven but have not forgotten.
The pain is not anymore there. I have lived and moved on quite well and I guess, there is also the acceptance of things.
I believe that sooner or later , a better J will emerge. A person who will wait and understand the idiosyncracies of my mind. I do not know, But maybe that J will be the one who will be willing to stay with me in my old age - or would i be unfair and selfish to impose on it?
Again , I do not know. The life that lies ahead is uncertain. For a single person, it is a possibility. The uncertainty, that is.
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