is that noise coming from inside my head?: I'm Thinking of Boxes . . . and Prunes

Monday, May 4, 2009

I'm Thinking of Boxes . . . and Prunes

And I'm thinking of moving out. This room's too cramped. Too many people know me. Maybe that's the reason I don't look forward to blogging anymore.

Sorry, loves. I guess I just can't bring myself to be honest to all the people I know and who know me. I just can't get it out of my system: that feeling of always holding myself (i.e., my thoughts) back, of always thinking what you'll all think of me once I get my drivel out in the open. Tsk. Here comes that constipated feeling again.

I think I liked it better when I was obscure, incognito, and obnoxious.

In any case, console yourself with the fact that my life wasn't that interesting: you won't be missing out on anything, trust me.

So. --Hwop, look at the time. And I've got work to do tomorrow, goody. Adios.

: Name: Adobobo; Location: Davao City, Region XI, Philippines

A lot of people I've met tell me that I'm too quiet; as a result, I have come to believe it myself. However, as one friend so perfectly put it: My silence can be deafening, but my noise can be just as deafening. Because of my retiring nature, some people also have the impression that I'm kind, polite and naive. Perhaps, my blog will wipe out their misguided notions.

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