Positivism

Tagumpay!

Yes, that is my battlecry for todays undertakings.

I guess I rather start out positive so I could get positive results, like if you want something, the whole conspires for you to achieve it (Paolo Coelho much?), that sort of thing. So if I really want to finish this "monster", then I might as well hope that I could really finish it.

MP - the monsters that terrorizes the lives of Computer Science students.
- if you're not a computer geek, prepared your self sucked into a roller coaster of demise and intellectual death(is it just me?).

Thats how I define MP, but, take note of the but, i'm still positive that I can finish this before the week would end (hopefully).

I know its quite vulgar and rash to define a lifeless thing as a monster that sucks out your intelligence. It really is true for me, or am I just a plain passivist over things that challenges the intellectual capability.

Maybe yes, maybe no, maybe i'll abstain.

But one thing is rest assured, I will finish finish this, even though the funds are low and the stakes are high.

*Rest if you must, but don't you quit*

Starting New, Starting Fresh

Yes, that's right, i would be starting out with my blogspot again..

Call It divine intervention or something that I would once again write blogs that I once left stagnant over some time. You might as well juxtapose this new blog to my old one's.

Heck, this time, i'm starting all over again, starting over when twilight has finished its ballad and the crimson has started to sing its songs. I'm starting all over again, over the ironies that engulf the prestige that has once been downrooted to the depths of the land below. This time, I would be writing over the pleasures that sweeps over the ecstacy when euphoria has failed to save the inert lunacy that has taken place.

Lunacy...


Ecstacy...


Now that I think of those words, I get by a roller coaster sensations that makes me want to go overboard my current limits. Overboard the present norm that I am bounded to. And overboard the routinary prison that I am chained in.

Laugh with me...


Cry with me...


Lets make fun out of senseless things...


Lets make fun over people who sleep over when the bells toll...


Lets fly over the sky when the birds already failed their flight...


Lets live when the other failed to be immortal...


Lets create ironies when the world creates metaphors...


Lets say yes when they say no, and say no when they say yes...


Lets jump even when we dont want to...


Lets laugh when others are crying...


and lets rejoice, even when theres nothing to celebrate about...


I would once again face the ironies that chained me to the world of literary heresy. But those were the chains that made me a prisoner to my own desires. I want to be free but I dont want.

Let's wait and see when tomorrow's dusk is replaced yesterdays dawn.

Let's smile when lightning flashes over a rainbow.

Let's cry when I became free of the chains that bound me to my world.