Driving.

It doesnt make sense to keep on driving. You know what old people say when they get a little bit more older? "Ayaw na namin mag drive."

(Actually, its something like..
"Ayaw na namin mag drive..Ikaw nalang magdrive papuntang Quezon City.")

And here I am saying that im tired of driving already.

And im still driving.

Driving has its benefits.

It just gets tiring sometimes. And sometimes when you arrive at what you're driving at, you realize that it wasnt worth the trip after all.

Unimaginable things.

When im bored, and that is most of the time, unless i find something to relish on, i think of crazy, unimaginable things to do. I just think, mind you. So i think..

(actually, come to think of it, these are very adventurous things to do..they might just be worth doing)

1: think of things to write in my blog. (yes, its a crazy thing)
2: instantaneously think of something else.
3: stand in the middle of a quiet, peaceful and an almost dull library and howl.

4: savagely run to and fro, in the library, messing things up, to not get caught after howling.

5: crash my car into another during a hi-speed drive. you know, how bump cars do it.

6: sit and eat for hours in a buffet till i realize that my food is all messed up in my mouth and on my plate. you know, how I normallay do it.

7: force myself into a crowded elevator and sing and dance in a amanner that would exalt William Hung.

8: sing and dance differently this time. you know, how I normally do it.

9: court this girl.

10: smack this girls suitor with my thick accounting book glued with my other thick eco book strapped to my two law books pasted to a pile of SA readings.

11: walk around smiling, after doing all this. particularly the last one.

FINALS.

its been a month since i blogged. i realized how lazy i am in this particular area of my life, if blogging really does have a particular area in my life.

Well its finals week. Everythings becoming final. I, though, have a final word on this final week of school : substance.

Yes, substance.

"Substance over form" they say.

(though law states that form is still very much put into consideration)

I spoke to my lola just last night. In this "talk", she spoke of how much substance our lives, as children, should have. I thought of that too actually. Naisip kong sulitin ang buhay. Ask yourselves.. just how short is your life? And how shorter could it get with all the food we eat, the kind of oxygen we breathe and the quality of life that surrounds us?

Well, there...just some final thoughts on this finals week. Live your life to the fullest. There's no more philosophical/logical/theological explanation and/or reason behind it. Its simply that. Thats the most substantial phrase i could give.