Monday, June 19, 2006
Meeting the Sage

Doubt has come to mind. "The trouble will pass", the girl whispered. I hope so.

There are some things in life I cannot explain. Questions flood me but I do not have a single clue. Sometimes I wonder how I ended up in this place, in this position. Is it my fate or my own doing? How did I get myself tangled and burdened?

...I see a light. A call from heaven?

I met "the sage" in a very poorly furnished building. He talks about a lot of things. He knows a bunch of things you wouldn't even care to know. He is brilliant and... experienced. Hehe. He talked about the academics. He told us stories of sheer terror, stories that haunt the recesses of my memories. I shiver. He told some more. But, he also narrated stories of bright sunbeams and hope. For that, I felt relieved and determined!

Time is a killer. We have to move on. So, we left the sage on his post and went on our way to where knowledge spills and students grasp it.

As I was walking down the enlightened path, I vowed to be aware and prepared for the coming years of battle. I will be.

But, at the moment I have one thing to say...
Thank you for the enlightenment! Thank you, manong guard!
Thanks beri much!


april28 sensed inspiration at 5:47 PM.
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M e

"I'm the kind of k i d
that can't let anything go
but you wouldn't know a g o o d thing
if it came up and slit your throat"

April Czareen Cruz
' ' apreeeL ' '
28th of April
student/poet/kid
PNU-CTL. Manila Science High School. UP-Manila
music freak
cyber junkie
jawbreaker(figure this one out!)
weird but really nice!

L o v e s
Kids. Music. Web Stuff. Jadis. My Friends. Photoshop. Gemma Ward!!! French Fries. The Sound of Music. Sandwich. I Capture the Castle. Cassandra Mortmain.

W i s h l i s t
I want...
a star of my own. a car. an electric guitar. a camera. to meet Sandwich. to go to Japan. my dreams to come true. world peace. high school back.

T a g

speak up, kid!

"Your r e m o r s e hasn't fallen on deaf ears rather ones that just don't care"

L i n k s

" we are salt - you are the wound"
Aaron
Abram
Angelin
April
Beverly
Biankee
Cez
Chynes
Claire
Dane
Danish
Diane
Edgar
Fatima
Fiona
Gem
Grace
Jaiskizzy
Jigs
Jochie
Jazzy
Justine L.
j-On-Na-ZeL
Jomar
Kath
Kim
Lanie
Megane-kun
Mikmik
Mnel
Nadine
Ninia
Sarah
Yasu

A r c h i v e s

"for the corpses of all my past mistakes"
April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007

C r e d i t s

My Heart is the Worst Kind of Weapon
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