-I D.H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley's Lovert is rather hard work: there is now no smooth road into the future: but we go round, or scramble over the obstacles. We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen."
pkayapang kalooban, nawa'y maging sapatkung ito man ang nararapat
pung di talaga dapat na tumahan sa'yong piling
pagtanggap lang naman aking hiniling
kag alis ay di inasahang kay bilis din
hay bilis ng pagdating,
kindi na para ipilit pa
ung hindi naman talaga
Sounds corny, I know. But If Id still pursue goals of my 16 year old self, I would find myself trying to go pro in Fortnite and game all day. That's not how I want to live my life. Over time we all will change and with us our goals.
Your words, a whisper, bright and brief, A momentary spark, Like winter moonlight on a leaf, That vanishes in dark. I trace the pixels of your face, A dream I can't quite hold, Did you forget that fleeting space, Or was the story told?
—iLanre Madiba, 9T replaced "nggas" with "folks." I try, abeg.
hese double taps have you people delusional. My aura shows up for me. You just see me when i show up. I don't ever need to do too much, and that's on everything i love.
FIirst, I should introduce myself, right? Oh, you say you also want to say hello? Of course, of course! hope no one minds if I start a blog here? A diary, to put it simply. One entry per day. I hope they don't get interrupted by "unforeseen circumstances," hahaha...
nDo. or at least I don't think I do (if I ever unconsciously do it then I'm trying not to do it if I'm later aware of myself doing it).o you silently judge people for what they write, even if you dont act upon it?