Trying to remember...
Was walking in Paseo de Roxas. Saw a rally going on. Made usi with mamang parak (gosh I haven't heard that word in a long time now I wanna use it in a sentence haha).
Okay.
So there I was walking, and reflecting on the current state of my existence and then I thought of answering the Proust Questionnaire just for kicks-slash-existential exercise. (No idea? Get an issue of Vanity Fair. Turn to the page before the back cover. There.)
With the blinking cursor waiting to be transformed into answers, I realised, I don't want to answer that thing right now. Why?
Current Mood:
1) head- Too noisy. Too many voices. Empty of answers.
2) blood-pumping organ- Just pumping blood. Empty of feeling.
3) stomach- Also empty. Cannot think on empty stomach and empty head. Must eat but bufra is still sleeping.
4)
aka kiev (Jay would get this hehe)- Also empty as bufra is still sleeping.So there. Need nourishment before existential exercise.
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