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This post clearly shows why I should stop drinking

Monday, April 27th, 2009

Somebody should stop me from drinking. People just watch me go… That is the problem when meowy‘s not with me when drinking, I get very loud. I always say, di na ako iinom per patuloy ko pa ring ginagawa. I think I need to drink only with friends and with VERY strict supervision. I always hope I don’t turn people off. I have a strong personality when I am drunk. Friends used to tell me that my personality shifts when I am drinking.

I woke up at 12 noon and threw out bile, then slept again til 3:30.

I feel better now, there’s a lot of food at home, my aunt who came from Hong Kong whipped a lot of good food. My favorite is X.O., I don’t know how it is spelled but I am writing it as how they pronounce it. It’s a spicy concoction of scallop shreds and shrimp in oil. I love it. But today, I am not in the mood to eat. Just ate biko (my parents bought it for my uncle) and a couple spoonfuls of lengua and a piece of fried chicken. Very unhealthy indeed.

There are times I feel like I am deluding myself. I sometimes question the things that I do.

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Yosi!

Monday, February 16th, 2009

Ilang araw na ang nakalipas. Bakit ang hirap mo limutin? Sinumpa kita ilang araw ang nakaraan pero di kita mapakawalan. Ang alaala mo ay sumasagi sa aking isip sa oras ng lungkot at pag-iisa. PUTANG INA MO!!! Haliparot ka…

Naiisip ko ang init ng kaakit-akit na baga sa pagitan ng aking mga daliri. Ang usok na pinapasok ko sa aking dibdib, ang hininga, ang iba’t ibang anyo sa aking pagbuga! O kay ganda! Isa kang bisyo na dapat ay nililimot ngunit di ko magawang talikuran. Isa kang kati na masarap kamutin. Lagi ka na lang….

Lumipas ang aking sakit at ngayon ako’y  inuubo ng bahagya na lamang, parang tinatawag mo ang aking pangalan! Tigilan mo na ako! Dapat ka nang limutin… isa kang sakit! Isa kang makamundong simbolismo, ikaw… ikaw… ikaw ang kumikitil sa maraming mga lalaki na pinabayaan ang sarili na mahulog sa iyong makamandag na halina. Ikaw ang suma total!

Ikaw ay…

Ilang araw ng wala ka. Alaala mo na lang ang nasa isip ko. May nakita akong lalake sa kalsada na ikaw ay nilalapat sa kanyang labi at ang aking pagseselos ay umaabot sa kaibuturan ng aking budhi!

Isang araw, malilimutan din kita! Punyeta ka!

Pero sa ngayon… sino po ang may lighter?

Empty Spot

Sunday, January 18th, 2009

I guess I was wee bit angry of the salary dispute that I have. Well, it is Php 7,ooo+++. Medyo may toyo ako last Friday.

I had so many plans.

There are days that I go home and still see Maki on the empty chair he usually lies on by our door. There are times that I will touch my pocket and then remember that I lost my phone.  Sometimes, I remember people that I was very fond of and then feel bad that they are no longer part of my life.

Ouch.

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Nawala ang Phone ko!

Tuesday, January 13th, 2009

Kanina, pagod ako sa trabaho.  One of those days na na-drain ako ng calls. Minsan lang ako makatulog sa FX, bago ako sumakay, naalala ko na nagcheck pa ako ng oras.Nagising ako at bumaba ng FX at nang gusto ko na tingnan ang oras, wala na ang cellphone sa bulsa.

Balak ko palitan ang cellphone ko kasi 2 years na rin sya sa akin pero wala pa akong pera kasi inuna ko ang pagbili ng notebook nung pasko. Pero wala na… kaninang umaga bago ako matulog nanghinayang ako sa number at memory card, nanghinayang ako sa files: mga pictures (and it is a good thing I recently had most of the kinky pics removed and sana kayanin nya ang laman ng memory card) at mga memorable messages. Sayang yung number kasi gamit ko na sya for the past three years at may mga numero yun ng mga tao na wala na akong ibang contact information.

May mga MMS na mahalaga at di ko na makukuha lalo na yung mga emotional ones nung nagsisimula pa lang kami ni Grace, syempre di na yun mababalik…

May backup naman yung ibang photos at audio pero kahit na, na-realize ko na kahit luma na yung phone at medyo mukha nang magkakahiwa-hiwalay, yun ang pinundar ko sa unang 13th month pay ko sa unang full-time na trabaho ko.

Iniisip ko OK na yung madukutan kesa ma-holdap. Knock on wood, na di sya mangyari sa akin!

I will be starting fresh again. Medyo naging dependent na ako sa telepono, nakakaasar man isipin. Andun lahat ng birthdays ng mga tao that DO matter. Andun din yung mga reminders ko at may mga snippets ako ng mga project na gagawin ko na naisip ko lang out of the blue at walang papel na masususulatan. Ngayon wala na. Wala na!

Sana alagaan nya na lang ang cellphone ko kahit hayup sya.

Hay! Buhay! Wala na ngang pera, wala pang cellphone. Letse!

Bye Bye, Maki

Sunday, December 14th, 2008

My dog died last Friday morning.

Maki came to our home, December of 1999, I was 16. It was during the time after High School and I did not go to college. He’s always looked old even as a puppy. Askal sya na may balbas. My brother got him from a friend who has no more place for any dogs, he’s a certified mongrel of indecipherable lineage.

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Protected: The beginning is the end is the beginning

Friday, January 11th, 2008

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Protected: du sexe et de la solitude

Friday, December 21st, 2007

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Another rant on being sociable and antisocial

Friday, November 23rd, 2007

I wish I could change myself. I really wish I can. It’s me going sentimental again today. I think I am done with the phase in my life who is in search of himself, I gave up on it basically. I came to the conclusion that I will never know myself and fussing about it too much will only cause me more frustration, so hayaan ko na nga. What I am trying to find out right now, is my place in the universe. The place where I belong and where I can do the things that make me happy whatever that maybe.

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Sadness, Sex and Goodbyes

Sunday, October 21st, 2007

I am thinking twice whether or not to make a post for this, I hesitate and wrestle but what the heck? There’s no one to talk to.

I have been lurking, feeling the isolation that was hanging over me like a cloud. I drink like there’s no tomorrow, it’s awful, but it keeps me happy, artificial, yes, but it fills the void inside me, even if it’s just a temporary thing. The morning after, the loneliness doubles. When I drink these days, I now push myself to the limit of my tolerance. I drink because it’s what makes me feel at ease with myself. I always keep myself on guard. No matter what they say, even what I say, what other people think matters.

It’s tough. A lot of people don’t get it, they just can’t… I wallow in my own loneliness, doing that is better than feeling nothing at all. The feeling of not feeling is the worst feeling of all. Having consciousness without any emotions is awful. I snap of it most of the time and it gets worse everytime things start caving in again. (more…)

And I try

Wednesday, September 26th, 2007

Last night I was drinking with my co-workers. I really don’t like drinking with people I am not very close to. Despedida yun ng katrabaho ko na lilipad na sa Amerika kaya nahiya naman akong di pumunta. We were drinking this concoction of vodka, sprite and Red Horse.

I was drinking, I drink a lot for somebody who doesn’t go out often. In a passing statement, I told a co-worker named Rhoda that even if she looks like a slut, she really isn’t. Maybe it was tactless, it was a passing statement, I do not want to blame what I said to my intoxication for what I said, I said something someone else says and I know that a lot of guys think the same way. And all hell broke loose.

Rhoda made a big deal out of it. In front of other people she told me that if I can’t say who said that, then it must be me who is thinking that way. I am never into name-dropping. And I hate the accusation that I am a gossip monger. I hardly talk to anybody at work except my friends. Except the past months when I tried so hard to be more sociable. She told me that I am creepy, that there are times that when I talk to her, that I am off. She wanted me to defend myself in front of all the people we were drinking with.

I am never into drama. I am not friends with all my co-workers. Yes, I can be tactless but I will not be the source of entertainment of these drunken people who aren’t my friends. Rhoda was one of the people I knew ever since I started at work, although we’re not friends, I treated her the same way as I treat people I am comfortable with, I say my thoughts no matter how weird it is. I hate it. I hate the situation, I told her to talk in private, she doesn’t want to. She wanted me to defend myself in front of all these people.

I was angry, I kept my mouth shut. I know myself, I am very sarcastic when I am angry and it would not be like a gentleman to go on a diatribe because once I talk, it will be hard for me to stop, besides the way I rationalize things, I am sure some of them will react differently. Ayoko na pahabain. I just kept my mouth shut. I am not sure if I made the right choice. I told all these to my friend Michelle who was sitting beside me. And I am happy she understands, and I guess that she knows me.

Michelle talked to her in the Ladies room. I don’t know if she believed her. I was angry. One of our coworkers, Rhoda’s friend told me that I should have name dropped. She said that Rhoda thinks that I have these dark thoughts about her. Masama kasi ako tumingin, and I admit, I really have a habit of doing that. Maybe it is uncomfortable for people but it’s something that I unconsciously do. I hate defending myself. Of all accusations, I don’t make up stories and if I do talk about sex, it is something that I am open with. I do not place any malice on any of the statements.

I tried so hard to fit in and I guess I will always carry this problem. I shouldn’t have talked. Silence is good. Silence even if misinterpreted, at least they wouldn’t have anything to hold against you. The reason I tried to do open up is coz my friend who’s been like me says that she has found a family from the people she has been working with.

Last night, in my room, alone, I cried, I can’t help it. If this happens every time I carry a conversation then I ought not to talk anymore. I don’t know if you guys understand. Last night I was trying to call the people who I know will understand me. Nobody’s answering their phone, no replies. Maybe because it was 3 AM. It may be petty for some of you, but for someone like me it’s hard. I did my best. I tried.

Sige dito na lang ako sa Internet. At least di ako ginaganito ng tao.