La Pluie

random thoughts:

whatever happened to nelly furtado. she used to have good songs before because they're sophisticated for her age, and all soul, but now... hey, she doesn't talk like that before. trashy feline. well, it doesn't work for many. well well, a pensylvannian in trl says so also. good cosmos. the bird who used to fly away transformed into a big gwen stefani rip off. too bad.

tomorrow i'll be at UPSE to man the booth of SIDHI. will need some help with the collections, because, as of empirical knowledge, i am such a scatterbrain. and my memory is a hopeless case. short-term. i do have good photographic memory though, i tell you.

and again, i will live a life of petrification next sem as i still have to take up econ subjects for my own good. too bad, shifting is such a difficult process for me. another sem of projection, self dissatisfaction, and jadedness. i just hate the people. but looking on the brighter side, there are no more seniors. they said bye-bye last march, which is a good thing. as for the hardcore coño's around, well, not to worry, i still believe in coexistence.

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mark this day as the day i first ever went out on the rain. cool. i was at "Peak" all the time. peak is a psychological term used to describe the moment at which you suddenly transcend emotions after doing something you could only think about before. something like that.

ansarap pala maligo sa ulan. it's a liberating feeling. i remember me imagining myself out in the rain by taking a shower with my back facing the knobs. i say, it's really different if you go out in rain. a good form of transcendence you can never achieve in the bathroom alone.

thanks kit.

j'aime la pluie.

-a tout a l'heure-