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Sunday, January 28, 2007
Walking to a new blog. Bye.
Posted at 08:01 pm by jaybords
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Friday, January 26, 2007
Indeed, a series of comedic episodes have taken over the week. No tears, just episodes. Sadness on monday. Rationality and disappointment on tuesday. Bonjing on wednesday. Super sleep on thursday. And weeh on friday. I kinda surprised myself with the attitude I have lately. I know I should be romanticizing about so many things. But I really don't know why I'm not. I was thinking in the shower of how much things that seemed to matter to me before, don't anymore. After three years into something and getting into another thing, maybe I've mastered the art of just saying "bleh to you". It's a lot easier to say to say this to the one that: 1. came after the more serious (or longer) one before it, 2. kinupal ka.. A bit disappointing, really, but it was expected. And when I found out about it, I just felt so kilig. Kilig cause hypocrisy in it's finest sense has presented itself to me in a situation where in I, myself, wanted to believe that there is something to hope for.. Yun lang pala yung babagsakan nun. Puch, hindi pa ginawa sooner. The tone of bitterness can be assumed by those that read this, but really, it's all good.
Of course there was a part of me that stayed in the illusion that maybe it could be something more than what it presents itself to be. But only a quick run thru time will answer that. For now, I can see clearly what kind of kupalations (recognized or unrecognized) there are in this hell-hole. Where are the things that are true? Where are the ones that are just hypocrites and kupals? Across the ocean? The ones that touched your lip on an open field? The ones that come back for more? The ones that have held your hand when you drive? Those right in front of you, during class? Those who are so effing tacky to prove that they're different? Are they you?
No doubt I have done kupalation schemes to others, and when I don't, I'm damn proud of it. I have been officially kicked around, treated like the effing scum that grows on shit. I have done nothing, but I got this. The cycle does continue. I wished that it didn't, especially with the latest kupal. Least I know I don't deserve that. It's so much easier to be happy about a failure when you know you haven't done anything wrong, and when you feel you've actually dealt with the kind of hypocrisy that you know'll come around.
Sometimes conscience doesn't come even after the Face has kicked you in the nuts. I've expected more from you.. Funny, now I see what you really are. Good luck nalang sating lahat.
8)
Posted at 04:10 pm by jaybords
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Thursday, January 18, 2007
You see, you're only rubbing salt on my open wounds..
Cynthia says it perfectly.. SOTM: January I don't mind - Cynthia Alexander
Does it matter much to me how? I don't mind Does it matter much to me how? I don't mind Please don't leave your shadow on my floor I'll be alright
Does it matter much to me why? I don't mind Does it matter much to me why? I don't mind It's for me a little inconvenient but I'll be alright I don't mind
Does it matter much to me how? I don't mind It don't make no difference, I don't mind You see, you're only rubbing salt on my open wounds It'll only take awhile to be alright I don't mind
-- She caught you - the whole you, who pointed me towards this song. And, darling, she sang it just right.
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GHM. +amdg+
Posted at 11:18 pm by jaybords
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Friday, December 29, 2006
Like what the song says...
I'm realizing a ton of things lately. And I need to settle this. I will. Sa lalong madaling panahon. I guess, like you, i wasn't ready too.. Now, I know. But all I really felt was this the whole time.. (ika nga ng Indigo Girls): Come back here, and shut the door. I'm still here. It's still you.
PS: Kaw yan. Wag magkamali.. danger! Hehe. PPS: Give me some hagz hagz.
8) +amdg+
Posted at 01:17 am by jaybords
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Grandpa's death anniversary.
It's been 12 years. I wish I got to know you more, grandpa. I miss you, nevertheless. God bless your soul. I love you, grandpa. Please pray for the family you left here.
525600 MINUTES. Hee.
8) +amdg+
Posted at 12:59 am by jaybords
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Sunday, December 24, 2006
A number of us don't feel the season at all. I'll survive this. Forces of sadness are a bit strong. But yeah, I'll fight it. Di papatalo sa kalungkutan. May God be with us all.
8) +amdg+
Posted at 10:08 am by jaybords
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Friday, December 22, 2006
Days have been very silent. And that could only mean something is occupying my being. Might as well bash my face on the edge of the table just to make me smile. I am thankful for everything else around me. Really.. It's just that mornings are so hard for me.. Four months ago, mornings were pretty much the same as to how they are now - painful, lonely.. I recall the first day when I realized it was all gonna be ok, then. Mornings were better - remember what I told you? You did that for me. Thanks for the season.
Since you've been mindlessly holding captive my helpless consciousness, might as well have all of me. Hold out your hands; here I go. And I promise to be better. I will love you still- be it in pain and in suffering, in tears and in smiles, in time and in space, in truth and in fear. No more holding back for me. I'm staying 'til there's no more. I'll save me. I'll save me. For one more. (JUST ONE MORE.) - DREams have no end in me.
8) +amdg+
Posted at 11:00 pm by jaybords
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Thursday, December 21, 2006
Aries. How a swak a entry a not even a funny one.
The Bottom Line
If making the most of a situation doesn't appeal to you, then make do with less.
In Detail
Someone's opportunistic tendencies have served you well in the past, but now that free ride might be coming to an end. It's time for you to make the bold moves you've been letting other people make for so long. This is the time when the rubber really meets the road, and consistency is important. If making the most of a given situation doesn't sit well with you, then you have to be willing to get along with a little bit less.
-Nex nemen. Then entry es leke wew. Christmas spirit hit me with joy this time of the year. I no longer wanna be who I was. HuhuHuhUHu. Wahuhuhu.
So there. Will sleep.
8) +amdg+
Posted at 12:26 am by jaybords
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Wednesday, December 20, 2006
A roller coaster ride. But still hopeful it'll be better. I've been left alone before for holding back too much. The time I decided to give it all is the time it was somehow shot down. Hee. We are our Xs. Sadly, mine was too attached. I used to be what you are. Not ready. Not wanting to settle. It's the number one rule. Never attach. Never lock lips. Never try to hard. Never give it all. And because of that, two three year investments were shot to shit. Hmm. Ironic talaga.
BUt oh well. I realized within the silent minutes of today I really do have a lot to fix. Today is the start. I'm halfway back to sanity.
Anger is a hindrance. And this is my everest. A problem I was practically born with. A zodiac configuration. An everlasting trait. The anger has gone aways before, don't know how it find its way back. Maybe things happened a little too fast. Good thing it's not as intense as before.
This is the fastest I've been sure and did what I don't do. That's why the waterworks kept working. All of that were set aside cause of the everest. It's not like I don't wanna eat. I just have to get back on track. And I will.
All else, I don't want to romaniticize to much. If I do, I'll just soak myself.
Eversince I tore my ligament on my knee, my legs got fat and I got angry more. Wow. Gotta find other outlets. And the root of the anger I shall trace. Anger management, woozah.
SOTM played over and over in my car and before I sleep. I've been loving this song since I heard it again in your car.
Come on home
Dark clouds are comin' like an army Soon the sky will open up and disarm me You will go just like you've gone before One sad soldier off to war, enemies that only you can see.
Dishes stacked, the table cleared It's always like the scene of the last supper here You speak so cryptically that's not news to me The flood is here it will carry you And I've got work to do.
Come on home, the team you're hitched to has a mind of its own But it's just the forces of your past you've fought before Come back here and shut the door I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles.
There is fire there is lust Some will trade it all for someone they could trust There's a bag of silver for a box of nails It's so simple the betrayal Though it's known to change the world and what's to come.
Just come on home, the team you're hitched to has a mind of its own But it's just the forces of your past you've fought before Don't you recognize them anymore I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles.
There's the given and the expected I count my blessings while I eye what I've neglected Is this for better is this for worse You're all jammed up and the dam's about to burst.
I hear the owl in the night I realize that some things never are made right By some will we string together here Days to months and months to years What if everything we have adds up to nothing.
Come on home, the team you're hitched to has a mind of its own But it's just the forces of your past you've fought before Come back here and shut the door I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles.
Never sawa. Walang sawa sawa - ika nga. Hee. I'm staying around til I'm kicked off. Let's all be jolly. Wahoo. Simbang gabi lang ang katapat nyan. Just like last time. Hwahoohay.
8) +amdg+
Posted at 11:53 pm by jaybords
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Monday, December 18, 2006
Punyeta lahat. Sleeping over Nica's now. And blah talaga mga bagay bagay. Bahala kayo.
Posted at 11:52 pm by jaybords
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Hi. I'm Jay. Indulge in nothingness, if you will. This is a sequel to the other blog: http://janinabordon.blogdrive.com. It was too pink to carry on with. Expect ambiguity and weirdness. None of what is written here will be for those who don't know anything. Cheers, friends!
PS: The logic behind the Songs of the Month, let me explain. It started out when I was in Las Vegas and played For My People over and over. Til it created some nostalgia, that whenever I heard it, I felt like I was in Vegas again. There are times when I could not describe in words the emotion I hold in me. My being in space and time is musically explained. Not that I like all of the songs here. But they are the closest to the emotion I had or they are the ones I hear most of my days. Kabaduyan ko lang. PLOOLAH!
Songs of the Month (2005): January - Speak Softly Love February - Alone Again Naturally March - Rent April - Perfect May - Inside Your Heaven June - She Wants to Move July - These Days August - More than Anyone September - Vacuum Bag October - Since You've Been Gone November - Dirty Little Secret December - You're Beautiful
Songs of the Month (2006): January - I Just Don't Love You No More (I'm Sorry) February - No Ordinary Morning March - Blue and Yellow April - No Me Ames May A Song For You June - I'll Never Get Over You (Getting Over Me) July - Every Little Thing August - Pressure September - Parasol October - All I Want November -Black Hole Sun December - Come on Home
Songs of the Month (2007): January - February - March - April - May - June - July - August - September - October - November - December -
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