Sunday, November 28

The Sun Phenomenon

my high school friends and i have all gone our separate ways. a huge bulk of them had gone off to school in the manila area, a few of us pepper the quezon city schools and there are still some in the few colleges in makati. there are also those who have left the country to pursue their studies abroad... needless to say we are currently living lives that are very much different from all the other's.

we have grown up, met new friends, learned things we all wished we learned when we were sixteen. we broke hearts and had our hearts broken countless times. we joined organizations, earned honors and flunked subjects. don't turn on the waterworks just yet... i am just elaborating on how much we've already done in the three years since we left the hallowed halls of our high school alma mater.

all this, along with the fact that we rarely see each other has made those three years seem even longer than it really is. yes, i still keep in touch with my high school friends, i still go out with them for the occasional beer chugging sessions, but it's always the same people... or rather the people you find out you could always hang out with sans all the dramatics (i learned that you unveil your true friends after all the raging hormones have subsided, but that's another topic). how about the other people you used to go to class with? the people who pissed you off the most? the guys (or girls, whichever applies) whom you used to drool over? do they just die after you've received the diploma?

the answer... no. but there is nothing we can do about it. it's hard to keep track of people once you leave the old routine. we may still live in the same area but we are more diverse now... as if we weren't different enough in high school. aside from personality differences, time is a very limiting factor. there could only be so many hours a day... how can you find the time to socialize when you still have papers, chores, exams to accomplish?

but the most pressing concern is finance. it takes money to keep in touch with people. phone calls are too old-fashioned and time consuming for this generation. not everyone has an email... but everybody has a cellphone nowadays... although calls and SMS messaging cost probably heaps more than calling the land line phones.... until recently.

it seems that all it takes is a telecommunications company's well thought-out promotions plan to provide us with the means to keep in touch.

Monday, November 8

Tago

kanina lang nakita kita... sandali lang iyon. paano ba naman kasi, nang makita mo ako bigla ka na lang tumalikod at kumaripas ng takbo... palayo sa akin. alam ko namang nakita mo ako dahil tinignan mo pa nga ako sa mata. pero bago ko pa man makilala na ikaw na pala ang nakatayo sa harap ko, nakaalis ka na- tila hindi makapaghintay na makawala sa aking paningin.

ano ba ang nagawa ko sa iyo para taguan mo ako ng ganito? hindi naman kita pinepeste sa pagpipilit na magkaroon na tayo ng totoong relasyon- sa totoo lang, hindi nga sumagi sa utak ko iyan hanggang ngayon. hindi naman ako nanghihingi ng panahon mula sa iyo, hindi naman ako buntis at lalo nang hindi naman ako kineketong para iwasan nang ganiyan! alam ko namang wala akong habol sa iyo kahit anong mangyari pero bakit ba natatakot ka na magkita tayo sa labas ng mga pagkikita natin ilang hapon sa isang buwan upang magkasama at magpainit ng iyong kama?

hindi naman kita hahalikan. hindi naman kita yayakapin. hindi ko ibubuko sa kaniya na nagkikita pa tayo. hindi ko pinapaalam sa mga kakilala natin na nag-uusap pa tayo... ano ba talaga ang kinakatakutan mo? o di kaya'y ginugulo ka na ng konsensya mo dahil sa kabalbalang ginagawa mo sa dalawang babaeng sa totoong buhay lang ay hindi nararapat sa iyo?

ewan ko nga ba kung bakit pa ako naririto at pilit ko pang iniintindi kung ano ba ang nasa loob ng isipan mo. hindi na naman ako parte ng regular na buhay mo at hindi ka na rin naman parte ng buhay ko. noong ikaw ay bahagi pa ng araw-araw kong pamumuhay wala ka namang nadala kung hindi puro luha at sakit. ngayong ganito na tayo... bukod sa mga yakap, haplos at halik na pinagsasaluhan natin sa tuwing tayo'y tumatakas mula sa realidad na kinagisnan natin, wala kang naibibigay sa akin. dahil nga hindi ka na importante sa aking tunay na kuwento. wala ka nang halaga.

kaya huwag mo akong ituring na isang sakit na kailangan mong iwasan o isang bangungot kung saan kailangan mong magising... dahil hindi naman ako totoo sa iyo... parte lang ako ng iyong imahinasyon... hindi ako nanggugulo sa buhay mo kundi isa lamang sa mga gawa-gawa ng iyong utak para panandaliang makalimot at makatikim ng sensual na kaligayahan... huwag mo akong pagtuunan ng di na kinakailangang pansin dahil mabubuhay ka ng tahimik kahit na pareho tayo ng mundong ginagalawan...

...kahit na mas mapapabuti ako kung makakaalis na sa mundo mo.