Archive for August, 2008
This is depressing. Is Mindanao in war again?
“When will this EVER stop?”
I’m not fully blaming the MILF for this, but, who else should be blamed aside from the fact that GMA sucks at the moment?
I just came home from Saranggani, Alabel and I did love the place. Very solemn, very peaceful. But my daydream stopped when my Dad received a text message that there’s a commotion in Saraggani. I also saw the news awhile ago and a lot of families are forced to evacuate from their homes because the rebels are burning their humble abode.
Sino namang may gusto na sunugin ang bahay? Dugo at pawis ang puhunan para lang makatayo ng bahay, tapos, susunugin lang? Naman eh!
And what, will those foolish acts help them gain recognition? NO.
People will only hate them and hate them, and hate them some more. They are so inconsiderate. And then I thought that Muslims were family oriented people, but how come they would even hurt their own fellow Muslims?
I don’t have anything againts them but I just hope they know better. If this will not be resolved, I guess Philippines would rather expect a CIVIL WAR to happen.
One word for them? LAME.
Lemme spell that for you.. L-A-M-E. You guys bring disgrace to your God.
DISCLAIMER: This ain’t a RACIAL BLOGPOST so you feeble-minded free readers, don’t even dare give me goddamn comments saying that I discriminate.
THERE’S NOTHING MORE I COULD ASK FOR, BUT SIMPLY LET ME BE ME.
I thought this happiness was going to last. Thing is, I know I have grown to be a happier person. To have a positive outlook in life. To start anew. But then, it’ll all still come to an end.
Being the “rebellious” one was not an easy choice. It was the only choice I had.
Quote and quote because I never was a rebel. You guys only think I WAS. Could you read my mind? NO.
As you can see, I am happy. Well, let me rephrase that for you.. HAPPIER. HAPPIER because I never wanted to be as dull as I was before. Happier because I started to be open. HAPPIER because I feel free due to my freedom to talk, to share, to laugh and to stand up for my rights. Yes, I practiced my assertiveness.
Thing is, you always say I was DULL. I was lonesome. I was slowly doing things my own way, having my own world, being happy ONLY WHEN MY FRIENDS ARE AROUND. Haven’t you asked yourself why I act as such? Haven’t it crossed your mind that you did something wrong? Or you GUYS did something wrong? You’d always consider your side, but what about mine?
And now, I thought things was better, but you push me to the past. So what’s it gonna be? Do you want me to return to the OLD and DULL me? Well, fine with me. I won’t be the one suffering anyway. It will be you. BEING TOO HONEST EH? Then, I’ll show you HONESTY too.
And yes, I’m done ranting. I shall cry myself to sleep.