Daily Diary

Dear Diary,

They said all the money in the world can’t buy peace but nobody has all the money in the world. And even if they had, they won’t choose to not have it just to have peace. I woke up in fear and panic yesterday — I had a nightmare and the one thing I have been afraid of all month, happened in my dream. So my day was already spoiled before it had a real chance of beginning. But it was just a dream. They say dreams are like the screens that broadcast our greatest fears, desires, or just past or future activities. And since they are influenced by our thoughts and environments and activities, it’s likely I was just being afraid of what might happen.

I somehow hate the weekends because they just bore the hell out of me. Weekends used to be my favorite until I got a job and discovered that going out every day to fulfill some kind of purpose is one thing I have been missing out on. Happy to be earning and also happy to be learning — but above all, happy to be living, at last.

CHRONICLE 22

I’m bi

Not the guy who sleeps with males and females

But the one who speaks two languages

And most of all, the guy who

Has two facets.

Dear Diary, keep my thoughts as secret as news can be…