25 January 2008
Funny people
Funny how some people cling to the elusive hope that there'll be friends who'd say yes to you before laughing at your stupid request for company, only to be laughed at after getting stereotyped and judged. Because you're different. And those who are different scare the fuck out of moronic, shaved brains of pretentious creatures , sending them running for their "sparkly clean" selves...
And it's funny how a handful of people play jack of all trades and befriend every moving or tangible matter that comes their way--sometimes even Meralco posts that peacefully stand on sidewalks... Then people tend to love these insta-bestfriends. I admit, there are times I admire--envy?--the popularity. But at the end of the day, on some level I'm glad I'm not them: For when everyone is done with you and your jokes, who the hell are you?
Funny how more people procrastinate with their feelings... and usually end up in regret. Yet still, when is the best time to say, "I miss you"? Or when is "I'm sorry" miles away from "I'll get you, bastard, you just wait"? How do we translate "Yeah, I'm okay," to "I need help.", without appearing too weak and beaten? How do we say "Stop." without defining what we mean or imprisoning ourselves with tiresome compromises? Why can't we ever say, "You suck, Cupid! You're more blind than a nearsighted mamba! When's ever my turn??" with conviction instead of hopelessness? Or, "Burn, Sarah Geronimo, buuuuuuurnnn!!!!!!"
Funny how some people lose track of their dreams, and just settle for what's here and now, which, on the other hand, isn't exactly en route their world domination. Pacing can be good for one's patience, temperance and stress level. But when 28-year olds on skyrocketing careers begin sleeping themselves to death, and you're 24, it kinda raises you to a yellowish red alert. Suddenly, what's here and now looks tiring rather than promising.
Funny--and annoying--how lots of people give away second chances like it's heavy rain... only to be betrayed routinely by the leech beneficiaries who lavish in such idiocy and live like millionaires. Funny--and sickening--how more than half of the Not Thinking, Just Feeling Population believe in "forgive and forget"when in the end there's almost always room for just one.
Funny how some people desperately cling to the fact that they're over failure, when in reality they just suppressed the bitterness and, soon, come the shocking news that it's too late to cancel the lifetime lease in Angstville...
Funny how some of us keep ranting on, laughing at and theorizing on the state nation of these people over and over and over... But, the funniest? How we can still be some people.
And it's funny how a handful of people play jack of all trades and befriend every moving or tangible matter that comes their way--sometimes even Meralco posts that peacefully stand on sidewalks... Then people tend to love these insta-bestfriends. I admit, there are times I admire--envy?--the popularity. But at the end of the day, on some level I'm glad I'm not them: For when everyone is done with you and your jokes, who the hell are you?
Funny how more people procrastinate with their feelings... and usually end up in regret. Yet still, when is the best time to say, "I miss you"? Or when is "I'm sorry" miles away from "I'll get you, bastard, you just wait"? How do we translate "Yeah, I'm okay," to "I need help.", without appearing too weak and beaten? How do we say "Stop." without defining what we mean or imprisoning ourselves with tiresome compromises? Why can't we ever say, "You suck, Cupid! You're more blind than a nearsighted mamba! When's ever my turn??" with conviction instead of hopelessness? Or, "Burn, Sarah Geronimo, buuuuuuurnnn!!!!!!"
Funny how some people lose track of their dreams, and just settle for what's here and now, which, on the other hand, isn't exactly en route their world domination. Pacing can be good for one's patience, temperance and stress level. But when 28-year olds on skyrocketing careers begin sleeping themselves to death, and you're 24, it kinda raises you to a yellowish red alert. Suddenly, what's here and now looks tiring rather than promising.
Funny--and annoying--how lots of people give away second chances like it's heavy rain... only to be betrayed routinely by the leech beneficiaries who lavish in such idiocy and live like millionaires. Funny--and sickening--how more than half of the Not Thinking, Just Feeling Population believe in "forgive and forget"when in the end there's almost always room for just one.
Funny how some people desperately cling to the fact that they're over failure, when in reality they just suppressed the bitterness and, soon, come the shocking news that it's too late to cancel the lifetime lease in Angstville...
Funny how some of us keep ranting on, laughing at and theorizing on the state nation of these people over and over and over... But, the funniest? How we can still be some people.
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ang sakit sakit naman!!!!