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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Born of boredom


It's August 19, Quezon City day after the father of my city, Manuel L. Quezon (who is apart from being a statesman, is also good at women), who is also the father of our national language, Filipino. That is why August is our Buwan ng Wika/National Language Month.
Kaya naman, eto. Ang Filipino ang aking pambansang wika. Pero sa pagdaan ng panahon nag-evolve na ito. (Halata ba?) May jejemon language, may gay linggo, may inday quotes at iba pa. Naabsorb na nito ang iba pang lengguahe.
So back to English and to my point today. This note is born out of boredom. I should be studying now for my exam this Saturday but no. I read Raj's book Eleven Minutes and learn some things about love and sex. I surf the net from lunch up to now. And I am not minding the pressure of knowing that a majority of my classmates are laboring to prepare for that exam.
I am bored. I am thinking if it is just for today or of my life in general. I want an answer now, but I am too bored to even bother.

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