KABANGAGERS: Kapuyatan, Katamaran, Kapaguran, at ang Kamalayan ng isang bata sa pulitika

Alas-otso na ng gabi at hindi pa ko naliligo... siguro bukas ng umaga nalang dahil tinatamad na ako.

Hapon na ako nagising dahil sa puyat, madaling araw na kasi ako naka-uwi galing sa isang inuman na bayad sakin ng kuya ko sa aking pag-tupi ng kanyang mga maruming shirts, pantalon, at brief sa kanyang apartment.

Mag-aaral dapat ako ngayon sa math dahil mukhang mababagsak ko na ang asignaturang iyon, sana magawa ko iyon pagkatapos ko gawin itong blog na ito at bago ako tamarin muli.

Yun, wala lang...

Bilang pag-tatapos ng isang walang kabuluhang post, iiwan ko sainyo ang isang mukhang may sense na storya na napulot ko sa blog ng ka-gy ko na si ate len (o ayan, nag-site ako ng source, baka kasi sabihan akong plagiarist eh), maaring wala itong koneksyon sa nauna kong nasulat pero natuwa ako dito kaya wala na kayong magagawa...


A young boy goes to his father and asks " What is politics?'

Dad says " Well son, let me explain it this way.... I am the breadwinner of the house, so lets call me Capitalism. Your mum, she's the administrator of the household, so we'll call her the Government. We're here to take care of you, so let 's call you the People. And the Nanny, well she works hard all day for very little money, so we'll call her the Working Class. And your baby brother, we'll call him the Future. Now think about that and see if it makes sense. So the boy thinks about it as he is falling asleep.

In the night, he hears his baby bother crying, so he gets up to see what's wrong. He finds the baby has severely soiled his diaper.So he goes to his parents room and finds his mother sound asleep. Not wanting to disturb her, he goes to the nanny's room, but the door is locked. Peeping through the key hole, he sees his father in bed with the nanny, so he gives up and goes back to bed.

Next morning he tells his father he thinks he understands the concept of politics." Really?" says his dad,surprised!! " that was quick. Tell me, in your own words what do you think politics is all about."

The young boy replies " Well, while Capitalism is screwing the WorkingClass, the Government is sound asleep. The People are being ignored and the Future is in deep shit!!".

Tama na! Gumising na! Makibaka! Huwag Matakot!

Multiple Choice

FRIEND:_____

A. Commodity
B. User
C. You have it to avoid loneliness
D. Or to guide you in life
E. No such thing
F. For Political chuvanez
G. Term used for people you tap in order to be on top (tap... top, leche!)
H. Gift of god
I. Making your life worth living
J. Someone that I need right now

May gusto pa ba kayong idagdag sa choices? Lagay niyo lang sa comments...

Coffee with vanille tee

Is it the house, or is it just me?
Oh I miss the comfort, tranquility, and brightness that I felt inside the house
Like everything is starting to make sense
That the house has opened new doors for new paths that could be searched for answers
I don't know
It's like I've found out something I was looking for

But funny when I went out of that house
Everything starts to be complicated again
Unclear, frustrating, and senseless
Like I was just hypnotized by the place
That the house had just created an illusion of comfort, tranquility, and brightness

I don't know

Basta I felt good when I was in the house... para akong na-refreshed, parang gusto ko na
nga talagang maging katulong doon eh... Ok na rin siguro kung illusion lang talaga ung mga naramdaman ko sa bahay na yun, ang sarap eh.

Summation
The weekend was like five days, packed with Baybayin cards, Inter.act, Kiki, Sir Bong, My Past life: Celtic Babaylan, Basang basa sa ulan, Kape, drums, energy, conciousness, space, comfort, AA, at marami pang iba....

Sa uulitin...

Haay... want some more of that coffee!!!
Klase ng kape na kailangan matikman kahit paminsan-minsan
Para naman mailayo lang ako kahit saglit sa mga kape na kungdi ordinaryo at nakakasawa,
ay masarap pero mahal, o kaya mura pero mapait...

Isang gabi habang pauwi galing sa tindahan

Gumagapang ang anino sa daan, kasing bilis ng isang taong matabang nag-lalakad. Ang anino ay napatigil, napalingon sa kanyang likod, napatingala at nakita ang taong nagmamay-ari sa kanya...

Sa gabi't gabi ng aking buhay, Naging sagabal ang aking anino sa paglalakad ko sa daan, sa daan na puno ng lubak at mga putik na dumdikit sa aking mga binti, sa kalyeng madilim na may kaunting liwanag na ang tulong lamang ay ang makagawa ng aninong nanlilinlang na tinatatabunan niya ang mga butas, lubak, at putik ng daan, nag-papaisip na maayos ang daan kahit hindi naman talaga.

Malalaman lang ang iyong katangahan pag humakbang ka na
Sa aninong parang tinatakpan ang mga butas, lubak, at putik ng daan
Sa sarili na siya lamang ang lumilinlang at sumasagabl sa kanyang sarili
Papunta sa daan patungo sa maliwanag na paroroonan...

Pero meron nga ba talagang kaliwanagan ang lahat ng ito?

Magulo talaga, pucha yang aninong yan!