Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Monday, October 11, 2004

can't go hiding

I can't go on hiding all the time. It's not fair. And besides, I hate hearing myself ranting all the time for some psycho who doesn't want to leave me in peace. Man, I am not the drop-dead gorgeous kind of girl. I am not even the gifted individual who has the body even the skin men go ga-ga for. I am just a common girl, plain and simple. So please, spare me. Like what my sisters and brother use to say all the time— "Sino ka ba? Kadiri ka naman."

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