Sunday, January 30, 2011

OFF bala hawww!!!

many people long to get rid of their duties. i "was" one of them. today, i have to tell you something that will lead you to it. please bear with me.

first, you need to get away for like a day; a trip to an island will do. then relish each of its moments; earn pictures, smiles and large amount of happiness. i mean in each moment; because in the process of going back you might not be able to do it again.

second,once you go back, of course, you may need to ride on a motorcycle for better outcome.

third, when you reach almost 3/4 of the way back, get yourself thrown off the crashing motorcycle faced down and smash your head on a rough and rocky road 4-5 times to make it look like it's really toxic. then by inertia, keep rolling on the ill-fated pavement and sustain some abrasions, some lacerations, or anything that will make a "multiple physical injury secondary to VA" diagnosis.

fourth, well this time you may not probably have the time to think about going back although you really would want to; because the wounds are giving you excruciating pain!!!but then you're driving the motorcycle now since your friend who was previously driving has to rest otherwise you can afford to lose another liter of blood volume. this course means a "somehow" safer homeward bound trip.

fifth, but the event wouldn't perhaps sound interesting still if it only occurred once. so have your friend drive again going to the hospital for a dose of ATS and TT. you should know that he is now having a lot things to think about because he has to pay your bills (although you're thinking about paying those yourself), face his girlfriend who probably has now gone totally mad to have known that her newly bought iPhone was crushed in your friend's chest pocket as it saved him from a possible injury to his thoracic cavity or let's just say he's so anxious about anything that will be a chain of the accident.

sixth, in one of the most common corner, you can once more incur a crash and run off the motorcycle. how do you do that? i don't know either. but i remember a familiar story it did happen. the guy was running like a lizard coping for the forward force and velocity. he couldn't help but keep running because if not it will make a dilapidated 23 y.o. man out of him. so that's it. then look for a rough rocky road as usual, use your dominant hand to carry your body as it break down to the ground with the remaining forward force. then make a big hole on you palm just enough to make a one week healing process. don't forget to say "sorry" or "thank you" to those people around especially those who are with you and even those who just watched the scene for entertainment's sake.

seventh, as you arrive at the hospital get yourself into a comfortable chair and allow the ER personnel to do their concerns on you; unusually painful betadine, intramuscular ATS, ever killing skin test, TT, cute dressing, interview of a beautiful PGI, and of course grimacing payment of everything they did.

finally, apply for a "sick leave". here comes the fruit of all your endured toils and snares. get a medical certificate and miss a one week fun at the nurses' station... now you feel like you have gained and lost evenly and wishing that everything was a bad dream not a post traumatic experience...

Monday, January 24, 2011

sa mga biktima ng iresponsibilidad at kasakiman ng ibang tao, sa mga nawalan ng pagkakataon na mabuhay ng mas mahaba pa sa kakatapos lang...kapayapaan ang aking hiling.
sa mga my kapakanan, hindi man ninyo maranasan ang katumbas ng sinapit nila ay lalamunin kayo ng inyong pagka
(hindi)tao at siguradong may kabayarang naghihintay sa inyo..
"nasa huli ang pagsisisi kung hirap ka sa pagtanggap ng katotohanan"
hindi man tayo mga narcissistic na tao ay hindi nangangahulugang wala na sa atin ang paghahangad na mapuri

Saturday, January 22, 2011

there are many things in life that we regret we lost. we keep murmuring in desperation only to find out we're starting to lose more of those that are left for us to appreciate...

commoder

lahat ng green at puting balde at dapat katakutan dahil maaaring ginamit na commode ang mga ito...

Thursday, January 20, 2011

waiting

...waiting and fighting the fears and consequences to make things right.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

goodbye morning and forever

for the two of us who's been so used
for everything that has happened as they should despite the heartaches
for the emotions playing painful and happy melodies
for the denying disparity
for all the sleepless cold nights
for the slippery dried floor where you fell
for the trust and dismay that comes together
for the sister who gets upset
for the brother so apathetic and tepid
for the father feared to have heart attack
for the mother who loves you so much
for her hugs and kisses so blue
for the songs we shared off forgetfulness
for the ever still there chats we had
for the pictures so difficult to erase in a single push of a button
for the kokarca, mantar and seni seviyorum
for the cake and the portrait i never expected to receive
for the hair shown in expense of the culture and respect
for all beyond imagination that happened this 8-9 months
for this REAL love that has to end untimely
goodbye morning and forever

Monday, January 17, 2011

2:30pm is still about you

how much do i love you
it cant be measured by any system
how far can i go
not a lightyear can equal this persistence

i love you that not a single hope is left but still im going
because in the bright tomorrow i see you in my dream
and this dream i consider real please be it

for only you, this heart so exhausted will throb
and never will it stop till the day i die waiting
ever if you find me at my frantic plight
ill embrace you the longest and forever

then everyday will you wake up with my eyes set before yours
your sweet smile be my fuel to make it through the day
passing will be each moment
yet each passing will for me be a proving of my love

yes this love is unreal you may say
yes our love is ill-fated you suppose
yet despairingly how can it be
when in it bursting happiness i stumble on

in you.. yes in you
the sole woman of my longing and pain
whose heart so sensitive yet so pure
these bygone days of heaven i dedicate

no border i see will hinder me loving
so much love for someone undeniably worth each tear
and if one day in reality you indeed be tangible
then love has to be proven false to be unfaithful

10:30am of today

have we not seen the light
our sorrows and smiles caught together
that we just decided too soon too late
i cant help but memorize the fabrics of our wretched fondness
cause its keeping me alive despite its death
if we could have only been patient...
if we could have just been stronger...
will it be existing till this very moment?
i say yes cause its true...
it has never been unwell
until you said of its impossibility
yet your valid reasons, i deeply understand
im gasping saying this and weak
so i may leave but i want to answer
that this heart of mine is still yours and forever will it be...


if its dying, then revive. settling on accepting bookish minds is something that will anchor you to mental stasis...
love is anything black, white, unreachable and true...im still waiting for circumstances that will lead me to not believing this...

Thursday, January 6, 2011

a request

is there still in you a boldness to think of an infant
or a bottled milk being sucked by him
for all that you concern are odd matters of vanity
each man is a gift yet a snap of your choice to be turned to dead

this existence be it insignificant in your perception, all but clouded
in the stillness of the possibilities a heart obliges to survive
to get out of the indecision of your reckless faith
all will wept as they heed me gasping in your womb

how long will you continue to disregard that which you were told
as never has there been a teaching that tells you do this do that
but the funding of conscience that lies deep within your very self that is
which will spare those wholl be conceived, those wholl be outspokenly born

now before i leave this world not a glimpse of its wonders i have seen
id like to spend my one last breath saying you spread this compassion you felt too late
cause now im vanishing and only my pure emotion though juvenile can express in tears
this professed love you have conveyed when you took that pill which now is ending me

Saturday, January 1, 2011

word salad for new year

went to work late
kept smiling even then
ate beyond the appetite
bon appetite!!!
admitted 2 discharged 5
still grinning
...slower
VR sounding non-stop
an SO kept stealing spontaneity
joked around and kept bogging
now a total elation
a job not a game
sounded serious like it really was
a thousand pesos for a tepid sponge-bath and dinner company
this time after the biometrics sounded
new year and a day
where am i