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June 6, 2009

Today Is Never An Another Day

"Is tomorrow will be like yesterday?"

It's been around 2 months since I last posted. How ironic is it that not posting while it is vacation. I never saw vacation either. It was not fun for me at all. I did not get what I want. Instead, it was hell. There were only too many problems to handle with and, even if I admit it or not, I lost. Yeah, it is frustrating indeed. But what can I do? It is how my life drifted and I never had the control over the accelerator nor the steering wheel.

Those times, I never thought of being wrong, neither being right. I just wanted to be happy. But everything turned out against it. I'm just wanted to be happy but there are really persons who distorted my wishes and made me snap out of it. I tried to fight for it. I instantly lost, and, became the bad guy. It really is not fun.

My second year in high school ended. And I'm already in my third year. I really think it is just the same. Ironically, it really has a different environment since majority of the persons in the same box as I am, is a stranger to me. Including our mentors, including our adviser, including myself. I found myself in a different dimension as compared from before. Subjects is not as easy nor is not hard as it seems ( I guess ). Classmates are not hard to be with ( I'm not sure about the others ). Personal life is not being taken to the next level, since I am facing new combinations and patterns of attitudes and lookout through life.

Back during the 2 months of my absence. It almost changed everything in me. Including my life. I feel like I can't stand for myself. I am helpless with myself. I know there are some people trying to help me. But I guess, I really can not help myself even by using their help. They tried every way to help me. I don't know how to respond. What I want them to accept in me is to be happy where I am happy. I can't take it anymore. The more I get happy, the more they get mad at me. I fought for my happiness. I lost. I defended myself. I still lost. I pushed them to accept me. I lost, lost, lost, and lost. I can't help it anymore. Damn.

Right now, I am listening to Sponge Cola's A Tear from their self-titled album, Sponge Cola ( but also available in their Extended Play ). It somehow summarizes what am I feeling. Even if Neon is my life's song, I still like this very much. It talks about the presence of a certain person and suddenly lost, trying to be happy, looking for someone, and the greatest part, being ignored even in the time that the person needs an attention to anyone especially from the most important ones. It sounds pessimist, but as pessimist that it seems. The person is just asking for an attention that no one could give.

For this blog, as you can see, I tried a new way of posting my works. I'm already sucked with the old way. I need to change and be matured enough for the outlook of myself. I can't stick forever to those childish things forever. I must go and find another way for living. A way to fill my stomach and my pocket reasonably. I know I sound funny and immatured, but I just want to express my thoughts. I apologize if someone is getting me on their nerves and I want to thank everyone who helped me, especially Henrianne ( my girlfriend ) who keeps me optimistic and helping me to be what I wanted.

'Till next time. Thanks. For anything you want tosay, just leave a comment. Even though the bill is not passed yet, I accept and respect the right to reply bill already.

"Alam kong dati ka nang masaya, pero ang problema'y ako, diba?"
-- Itchyworms ( Yokonakitangmakita )

--marc22o8eliyha

March 31, 2009

Walang Kwentang Mga Bagay

"Bakit ba maraming basura sa mundo?"

Magtatagalog ako ngayon
Hindi ko kaya mag-English

Bakit ba naimbento ang mga bagay?
Necessity?
Kahit may nasisira itong ibang bagay?
Kahit maraming hindi sang-ayon dito?
Hindi ba naiintindihan ng gumawa ng bagay n 'yon na marami siyang sinirang buhay?

Alam ba niya kung ano ang epekto nito sa kapaligiran?
Hindi lang sa kalikasan kundi sa mga tao mismo?
Alam ba niya na maraming nasisira ang buhay dahil dito?
Bakit hindi niya magawang makita ang mga nangyayare?
Bulag ba siya?
Wala talagang pakealam?
Galit sa mundo?
Galit sa tao kaya gumaganti sa ibang hindi niya kilala?
Ano?
Ganon na ba siya kasama
Na pati bata sirain niya ang buhay?

Ano ba kalokohan niya?
Bakit ba niya inimbento iyon?
Naiintindihan ba niya ang mga nararamdaman ng mga taong nagmamalasakit?
Malamang sa hindi
Kung oo
Edi matagal na niya tinigil ang kasamaan niya
Kaso sadyang wala siyang kwentang tao
Ginamit parin niya iyon para lang sa sariling interest
Ang pera
Bakit ba?
Madadala mo ba pera mo sa langit o impyerno?
Magbabayad ka ba kay San Pedro para palusutin ka?
Magbibigay ka kay Satanas para iakyat kang langit?
Magpapagawa ka ng casino sa kabilang buhay?
Magtitinda ng ginawa niyang bagay na sumira sa milyon-milyong buhay na inosente?
O sadyang gusto niya lamang na maghari sa lahat?

Gumising ang mga naloloko
Ano ba problema niyo
Lahat tayo biktima
Ako
Ikaw
Sila
Kami
Kayo
Tayo
TAYO
LAHAT TAYO
SIRA ANG BUHAY DAHIL SA ISANG WALANG KWENTANG BAGAY
Papayag ka bang sumaya ng todo ngayon
At durugin ang kaluluwa mo bukas?
MAG-ISIP KA
BAGO KA TAWAGING
TANGA

"Ano ba talaga mas-gusto mo? Ang beer na 'to o ang pag-ibig ko?"
---- Itchyworms ( Beer )

--marc2208eliyha

March 23, 2009

The Dust

"All of your efforts are either diminished, distorted, or disregarded."

It is been so hard to be with everybody
Especially when all the thing you do
Is a mistake in their eyes
Pouring too much effort is not enough at all
The worst of it
The more effort you put on
And was ignored in moments
Your emotion will collapse in an instant
And it can bring you permanent damages
And these damages are harder to break

I can never seem to understand why there are people always have or like to hurt others
Others back stab
While others hit it head by head
It is a little bit frustrating when one of the worthiest people turn their back against you
Especially when you do not see any reason for it
When somebody hits you
Never turn again unguarded
Fight for your goal
How ever lost your ship is
You'll still be able to see the shore you are searching for
And the worst part of it
When it is your turn to return the favor to them
They will be more enraged to you
Making your life an instant hell

A bad or a good person
Is somebody a bad or a good one?
Can you tell who are the bad and good ones?
Can you tell me if you are a bad or a good one?
Majority will answer good o course
But I'm expecting to see a person answer bad
Why?
Yeah. why?
Just tell me why?
Because you returned your parents' change when they asked you to buy some eggs at the store?
Because you "respect" everyone?
Because you study too well?
Because you answered you teacher immorally?
Because you used your sister's hairspray without permission?
Because you spanked your baby bro?
Because you paid the right amount, or more?
Or is it because you just liked it?
Until now
I can never say why everyone of us
Admitted or not
Judges others so drastically
I can never say that I'm not judging people
I also do it
But the main point is
Who we are to judge others?
Are a the corrupt leader to say that we are good?
Are we a good player of basketball to say such pike-like words that stabs others?

"Time won't flow."
---- The Speaks ( High )

--marc2208eliyha

March 20, 2009

Stained Glass

"Colours never shows the true meaning."

I've been pretty bored today
Not just today but the whole time around
I never asked to cross boundaries with this life
Even though I though I did
I still did not

We had our exams this past week
And it was a hell-damned hard
It almost never let me to turn the wheel and a full straight ahead
But I insisted to myself to do what I like
So I've done what i wished for
I just treat my afternoon as my free time
And my evening as my last minute to complete my stuffs
From my childhood
I always wonder
Why do we have to go to an Primary Education Stage?
Secondary?
And then College where we can really push ourselves to what we like
And after getting a job
You'll like searching for a snow here in the Philippines when getting a job
I always think about this routine
Why does everybody makes life of everybody so miserable and not make it more simple?
Having a difficult life is a very great continually

Some of the questions really made my mouth shut and let me tell to myself
That I'm still not enough to have great mind
And the most frustrating part
Is when you pushed yourself to the limit 'till you really gave up since there's no more hope
That's the time when you'll see yourself hit the floor better
Disappointment of one matter can really drop you for the next one
Since most of the difficult subjects came first
And those were the ones that destroyed me
The next cuisines is not appreciated anymore due to the destroyed appetite
It was really brain-twisting that even my pens gave up
One was lost and suddenly found the day after the last exam
And the other one almost ran out of ink
I pity such items
Innocently suffering 'cause of the unknown reason to them
Not just the pens
Include also the papers
They were attacked by the pens by shading some part of them

Studying was quite tiring
And makes me lazy
You'll have to read what happen what you had understand
Over and over all the time
It'll make you dizzy after all
And not to absorb anything since you don't feel good while reading
The implications very complicated though
It feels like your running for the goal even if you must lose the game

Socialization
This word doesn't sound too much to me
I have very few friends
Some of the others have left me
While I left others but I also don't why
It is hard to be alone
Too difficult to be a loner one
Even though I have my girl
Friends are still different
I envy my classmates that go to the mall together
While for me
I just can't go to the mall that easy
I still have to let my parents know every details of it
And sometimes I just decline those
'Cause I'm afraid to be frustrated if my parents disagree
It is more depressing to me
Especially when I'm the only one who is not joining them
I wanted to go anywhere at anytime
It feels really great
But what can I do?
I'm just a student
A puppet of the higher ups

"Between the lines we speak that rise at me, will there ever be a chance?"
---- Sponge Cola ( 98603 )

--marc2208eliyha

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i lloovvee youu!! hehe :)) wala lng aq magawa :)) grabe, almost four months n din tau :) and still going strong :) hope whatever happens, tau p rin :) khit pa gaano kalayo at kalupet ang mga mkakasalubong ntin n challenge :)

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