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Saturday, July 09, 2005

chosen one

we've all been there. at some point of our lives, we all thought that the whole world revolved around us. that we were in the center of it all. that this was my world and everyone else is just feeding off of it.

here's another one. i'm sure most of us, if not all, have all thought that this life is second-rated, that it just plain sucks. but then, maybe, one day, like in those amazingly stupid shows that we watch, someone from another dimension, another world would just appear in our doors and say, "you are the chosen one. you will do great things. you will save the world. you will live a life of adventure. please, come with me." or maybe, you've all thought of different scenarios, but essentially, we're all thinking the same.

in some aspects, i still believe these things to be.

we're all chosen ones. we're all destined for something. we all have something to live for. but the thing is, it's never enough, is it? i'll slap your face if you tell me that you're completely happy and contented with your life. i know i'm not.

it just sucks sometimes that life has to be so cruel. ands it sucks even more when you can't do anything about it. so what's the use of complaining? let's all just shut up and keep on living. no use being emo. but still, you can't help agree that it is just utterly annoying. i hate it when every stint of happiness you get is paired up with one that's all painful and dire and blah.

it's hard to squeeze as much as you can out of life when what you've squeezed out tastes awful.

UAAP

tomorrow, the time will come. i will return to the place where i truly belong. i can't wait to cheer the cheers that i have kept in my heart. haha. i'm so excited. after all the trouble getting tickets, the lines, the plannings, the waking-up-early-s, we finally got tickets. hahaha. at least tomorrow, i'll forget everything that's hassling me and i'll start worrying about the things that really matter for the moment. even if it's just for a day. that's all i need to keep me sane.

win or lose, it's la salle we choose.


the adventure ended at 12:28 PM

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