a lil rant and a go-figure
"ayoko ng ginawa nyo dyan ha. ibalik nyo sila dito sa baba. ang ingay eh." - i dunno where the hell she got the guts to tell me this when she's noisy and boisterous and rowdy, herself. next time, don't ask questions where you'll be cornered and things'll bounce back to you. think lady, think.
work has been ok. not interesting. not exciting. no nothing. just plain ok. things are starting to be like a routine. i get up, take a bath, go to work, go home, take a bath, then sleep. the next morning, repeat it all over again.
i just figured, i need to go get a life. not a sad, boring and lackdaisical life like this one im having but something... something that'll make me wanna wake up and look forward to the things that's gonna happen. i've pretty much been moving on a straight line. not like i wanted a bumpy one. just wanna go somewhere where there's enough curves and turns and y-roads to get by. a lil hump and bump on the road won't hurt. just as long as it's not gonna make me screech to a halt then im all up for it.
*******
Wait a minute sir
You kind of hurt my feelings
You see me as a sweet back-loaded puppet
And you've got meal ticket taste
I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you
work has been ok. not interesting. not exciting. no nothing. just plain ok. things are starting to be like a routine. i get up, take a bath, go to work, go home, take a bath, then sleep. the next morning, repeat it all over again.
i just figured, i need to go get a life. not a sad, boring and lackdaisical life like this one im having but something... something that'll make me wanna wake up and look forward to the things that's gonna happen. i've pretty much been moving on a straight line. not like i wanted a bumpy one. just wanna go somewhere where there's enough curves and turns and y-roads to get by. a lil hump and bump on the road won't hurt. just as long as it's not gonna make me screech to a halt then im all up for it.
*******
Wait a minute sir
You kind of hurt my feelings
You see me as a sweet back-loaded puppet
And you've got meal ticket taste
I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you
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