permanence.

"that in some way in some determined time
a certain somebody with our name lived
in a place where everybody are mortals
wishing they could be immortals."

A SIMPLY STATED OBSERVATION ABOUT FACTS:
we humans are obsessed with permanence.
we love things that were made to endure for a long time.
we create statutes for posterity's sake.
we made memoirs for other people's memories.
and we click the camera to promote continuity.
then we write blogs in order to be immortal.
we all want to be remembered.
we all want people to know that we existed.

pickpocket victim

i lost my wallet today
along with my ateneo alumni card
driver's license, school id, mrt free access pass
regform, tuition receipt, class cards, ateneo
pabaon rosary, picture with special someone
and lots of vip timezone and powerstation
cards and money
for buying my new phone
:(

I'm sad because of the lost of the stuffs
with sentimental value
and apprehensive because of the things
with personal info
and feeling totally anxious because
I have to go to so much trouble in
replacing all the important cards that
I have now lost...

maybe she needs the money more than I do
so I suppose I should let this go
but grrrr
I really can't describe how I feel right now
I hope I find the strength to forgive the thief

first june post

so what happened this past few weeks:
got my left upper and lower wisdom teeth extracted
all extrenous activities ruled out
went through the enrollment process for two weeks
dealt with an angry and snappy kuya jerome for days
moved into a new dorm
waiting for classes to begin
missing friends
missing someone