2.24.2007

Well, since I have to write an editorial I need to warm-up first just like before you do exercises. =)
I can't really think of something to write about since there's so much that has happened and I just can’t seem to rid my mind of. I am still in shock and events in the present and what will happen in the future is not helping. Still lingering to what strength there is remaining; it is evident that I am still hoping…wanting that things will turn out to be okay.

I just want to stop right now. Scream to all my might. Blame myself for all what had happened.

I am lost, suspended in my own consciousness.

2.19.2007

la lang

i have heard it's possible to grow up. I've just never met anyone who's done it. We are all like children.


we throw tantrums when things don't go our way.


we cry in our rooms when the pain gets too tough.


We yearn for innocence when life throws us reality.


and like children,


we hope..






And just never stop hoping...



2.15.2007