And too much error in writing XD
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****Fuck life back****
It‘s a big what the fuck
“What the fuck” is the quick and innocuous word that I use
is something is: a. beyond audible human expression; b. beyond my logical
scope, and; c. It’s a handy dandy auto reply if I have really good to say about
the certain subject.
But in today’s case,
it is more appropriate for it to be use as a simple mode of measurement of
which, I the slob, reach the ultimate level of regret and self-pity.
I am turning 25 next year. And I haven’t started my any
units on my post graduate studies. I
have a stable job of which I am happy but still find it unrewarding since I am
deep need of money. And to make matter
worst, things should have been different if I made the right choices.
The right choice.
Having the right choice. It
really easy to dwell in this line that gives you the oblivion of always playing
with the imaginative what if’s n scenarios. It’s a total escape goat of
humanity, especially the person who is looking back at me in the mirror. But I just want to rhetorically ask, “ Who in
the right mind would stop thy self and be a total looser?”
I think I did.
And being totally fucked up today with life, I would want to
fuck life back with the ingenious solution I just thought of half way through
writing this, and that is to live life.
True that you always made mistakes in life. But you should also now that
the cosmos also wants you to learn that the how plus w stuff is actually
co-existing with this “mistakes”. It’s always What, When, Where, and How to do
in the aftermath. Life in general is
asking you to lug your bum ass and jack the gas pedal into full throttle
because that’s how this world is actually making its way to different break
through.
So now after smoking my cigar, I want to get down and get
dirty with life. I want to fuck life back with the kama sutra that I know
now.
I’ll live.
11:33 P.M.
December 15, 2010
Mt. Makiling dorm
Los Banos
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