before school ended, i told myself imma write a lot about... well, a lot.
but now, i can't work out my words. hmm. even alcohol can't unlock it. hmmhmm.
it's my third day of being home alone in the house. and im getting used to the ghosts here. and god, meron pala talaga. specially sa sala. but heck. i don't care na din. b*tch ghost.
itong mga panahong to, masarap magdala ng friends at sa bahay. pero. nagsiuwian sila. yesterday, alex, burn, and el was here, but they left after they got drunk.. and they just texted... theyll be back later. for more. oh yeah.
hmmm. boredom.
they say boredom is a sign of the lack of wisdom. i dont where i heard that, but i think it's wrong. somehow, in between watching DVDs here, and TV, and our MTV, i feel there's a big Void inside of me. Right in the Middle Mediastinum, around the Pericardium. The Void of the Heart.
damn it. heart talks. i'll rather sleep again nalang. damn.
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