Someone told me recently told me that the reason he took up law was, "Kaya ko kasi." Three short motherfucking alliterated words. Made me think about how I settled for substandard anything.
Watched the aquarium again, and it made me think of how ridiculously funny people can get when they're drunk. And how radars really go off when alcohol entertains the braincells (or is it the other way around?)
Alcohol makes me think of how there is no one really there to take care of your emotions but yourself. That's because everything underneath you is not seen on your pupils.
Last Wednesday, there was a JVP recruitment talk, and I missed it because I had to study, etc. Being in Manila, in all honesty, has made me dry, shallow and hopeless. I am looking forward to that Back-to-Bacolod in November, and even if it'll open up more scars and scabs, it's something I'm willing to do so I can clear my head.
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