Since it's Lent, a reflection is just in season (though it doesn't really have to be Lent for us to reflect on our lives). I'm not religious so this won't be something biblical. There's been random thoughts running through my head these past few weeks [including how my friends are di mahagilap these days, hardly anyone's online, and how in a week's time I'll be back in school to take my Summer classes, and hopefully my piano lessons].
Remember how Harry Potter told the sorting hat not to put him in Slytherin, and how he doubted his being in Gryffindor? I was thinking... I am where I belong now. I could've stayed but I made my choice. The Hat said that Slytherin can help his on your way to greatness, the same way that I would've done better if I chose either Philosophy or Psychology over Computer Science. I passed the entrance exam for those two but not CS's but still I had them reconsider my entry and they let me in. I had 4 semesters before I realized I'm done with it and I belong somewhere else. But if I never went in, I would've never met these wonderful people I have as friends. Yeah, maybe I would still have met them but it will never be the same as how we are now. We all are as close as sibs. And the lesson is: We always have a choice, we are our own drivers, steer our own wheels. Like right now, if I don't get over my fear, I will be doomed to stagnation.
Currently watching news, there was this old man who jumped off a bridge and drowned himself in Pasig River. People tried to revive him but he succeeded with his suicide. I can't imagine how people could carelessly throw their lives away. You know where suicides go? Straight to... Straight down! Please pray for him.
Where is Cogie? Where is Cogie. I have no idea. It's Dawn's birthday today and if she's throwing a party, it is not impossible that Cogie will be there. Happy birthday, Dawn Marie Jimenez Balagot! By the way, I don't know her personally but since he's Cogie's friend, I pretend to know her. Just play along...
Peeee-yuuuuuuh-nooooow! Yay! I just printed a piano sheet for Out of my League by Stephen Speaks. I will be studying it tonight. Awww... Goodluck sa'kin!
A friend may be thinking I'm mad at him but not really. I'm not answering his calls because I just don't feel like talking to him. I'm not replying to his messages because I don't feel like texting, and that goes out to everyone: I'm too lazy to text or even load my phone. I hope there is a chance that he'll get to read this. Sorry, pare!
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