short-winded, foggy-brain girl in a green hoodie, with visions far-flung from where she stands. her hands tremble as she reaches for the microphone in front of a colossal audience. she stands in silence - listening to their every whim - waiting for the right moment. a great philosopher once said: "a greater woman wouldn't beg.." but she looked at the sky and said: "whatever Your plan is, it shall be." because there is no audience to perform for; there's no ideal plan worth pursuing than His;. because she knows, as deep as the cuts and entrenched as the sins may be, The Whole Universe conspires to make it all happen.
so yeah, i write when i'm bangag. when i can't focus. does it help? not really. but it does convince me i'm being productive when i have a number of responsibilities to fulfill. sabi nga ni sabrina carpenter, "you're so dumb and poetic." HAY