:: musings of a misfit ::
Tuesday, November 25, 2003
the parallel life that is AIM...

here our day is not divided into hours but in an hour + 20 minutes per class
we possess the last smoking paradise in makati called the zen garden
we withstand ever minute here by sipping on cups of coffee
a thirty page case is not an unusual 30minute past time
although our corneas have already diminished in capacity
wearing a jacket in the heat of manila summer is logical
our airconditioners are incapable of being temperature controlled
CAN group meetings are but a glimpse into hell
everyone needs their nameplates unless they prefer to remain ungraded
holidays are not familiar to us, except for diwali, the festival of lights
there is a ninety percent mortality rate for couples with outside partners
those who persist will most likely end at the altar
the grapevine is as short as a cherry stem,
we live for whatever excitement these walls provide.
there is a myth that no one drinks as much as we do
but the legend lives on in our parties and gatherings.
posted by maldita @ 11:54 PM  
 
 

she had eyes like two turntables mix(h)er in between my dreams and reality blend in ancient themes the bas(e)is of isis cross-faded to ankh the beat drops like a cliff over looking my heart - Saul Williams


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