Feb 20, 2013 18:56
i don't know where in, or where out, my life is going. and this time it's actually different, different that it bears being written down. not getting in* really means it's the end of the road for all that i know, the metrical romance of the school-years and the mid-terms and the sem-breaks. oh fuck here it comes, the great big push out unto the gravel
the first trimester of the first tremors? hey, kaya ko palang mag-establish ng order, after all. kahit syncopated.
i'll take it.
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* law school. sorry, pride, that i'm too shamefaced that i have to encase this in a footnote.