Just like any “normal” kid I attended kindergarten, when I finished—I went to elementary school. When I graduated from elementary school---there’s high school waiting for me. When I finished high school--- College life was ready to take me in. Then when I received my degree. I went berserk. What’s next? Where am I going now? I remember feeling so lost at 20. It seemed then that a big door has opened…. Offering me roads—where to? I don’t know. And that scared the hell out of me. So instead of working and fend for myself…. I attended law school. In short, I’m a BUM. I would like to qualify that, half-bum (if ever there’s such a word) It’s hard to be a bum. You laze around all day… sleep when you want to, eat when you want to… spending time doing nothing. Being a half- bum is not all about doing nothing or lazing around. I have my share of responsibilities too. I work hard for things that I want just like everybody else. The only difference is that – I have to need it very badly. , And doing nothing makes your brain stagnant. Sometimes I end up surprised that my brain’s still working after a long time of idleness.
Life can really be a bitch…. You start your day right only to end up feeling shitty and all messed up. I started law school like that--- started it right… studied …studied and studied. How come I’m all messed up now? I should be graduating this semester and ready to take the big leap to lawyerhood come this September if not for the dumb associate dean of the College. If given the chance to do my thing with her…. she would end up.. DEAD. I can really be devilish when it comes to bitches like her. I technically have killed her…in thousand of ways. Time will come, our paths shall cross again…. And when that time comes, there’ll be HELL to pay. Enough ranting about her… this is my journal not hers. I’m supposed to be the main character here. ]:) My curiosity got the hold of me , so I have peeked at other peoples blogs (*again) ….and I found CLOUD 9 she is simply refreshing. Like a glass of lemonade on a warm day.
‘…..wag kang mag-alala, di ko ipipilit s’yo kahit lumilipad ang isip ko, torete sayo..’
Life can really be a bitch…. You start your day right only to end up feeling shitty and all messed up. I started law school like that--- started it right… studied …studied and studied. How come I’m all messed up now? I should be graduating this semester and ready to take the big leap to lawyerhood come this September if not for the dumb associate dean of the College. If given the chance to do my thing with her…. she would end up.. DEAD. I can really be devilish when it comes to bitches like her. I technically have killed her…in thousand of ways. Time will come, our paths shall cross again…. And when that time comes, there’ll be HELL to pay. Enough ranting about her… this is my journal not hers. I’m supposed to be the main character here. ]:) My curiosity got the hold of me , so I have peeked at other peoples blogs (*again) ….and I found CLOUD 9 she is simply refreshing. Like a glass of lemonade on a warm day.
‘…..wag kang mag-alala, di ko ipipilit s’yo kahit lumilipad ang isip ko, torete sayo..’
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