"I am an instrument in the shape
of a WOMAN trying to translate pulsations
into images
for the relief of the body
and the reconstruction of the mind."

written by Adrienne Cecile Rich

Sunday, February 25, 2007


it's moments like these that make me thankful for the friends i have. i don't want to go into the blah-blah of the tale; i'm too bored to type that down.

11 pm, and we (meaning, I, ares, and myk) hailed a jeepney; they were to bring me home. before i got on, however, ares whispered to me to sit on the right side, someone was drunk inside the jeep.

how perceptive of him; i didn't see that. i sat down on the right, the drunk was opposite me. ares to my left, myk on my right. i felt like i had two bodyguards beside me: two huggable and soft bodyguards, haha.

i'm grateful i have friends who look after me. i haven't hung out with them in a while: i'm counting years. thanks, guys. (even though you ribbed me the whole trip home. hehe.)

i've missed them, and i haven't hung out with so many of my friends, most probably because i was too preoccupied with so many things. but still we're cool. :)


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