- - - Make Yourself at Home - - -
This is where paradox, allegories, dreams, rock music, cat naps, and other tangential things unite.
feel free to take a look around...
= Who Am I? =
i am a living paradox... an irony in disguise. a contradiction who hides behind a permanent mask..destiny is there so that we can change it by the choices that we make and the chances we take. we live to alter our so-called fate by trying to untie the knots that life has created. i am trying to make sense of my so-called existence in this dreary world and doing my best to live with humanity. my life is a vicious cycle as much as i'd hate to admit it. that is why i try to defy reality to change some things about life. i am a cynic, a dreamer, a realist and a pessimist all in one. how do i deal with it? i myself do not know the answer. i am contemplating now more than ever. thinking of what is to become of me. and what the future holds..
interests: music---> mostly rock but i can go from classical to metal.. from punk to emo... from techno/electronica/trance to indie rock..from j-rock/pop to latino music.. also some selective maintstream. NO NOVELTY SONGS PLEASE. ~my two favorite genres are rock and classical~ reading, contemplating, writing.... annoying the hell out of people by teasing them ... conversing with people .... taking long walks alone and observing people, having misadventures, playing the piano(i used to)....
AND sleeping more than 10 hours a day (i'm still a kitty you know) :P
it has been a while since i have updated. school is slowly but surely becoming a burden once again. on the other hand, i like my subjects even if we have a ton of readings every week. the block has been... okay. what really gets me up in the dreary morning is my english block and ofcourse my friends. but there are really so many times wherein i feel apathetic.. or maybe just plain complacent. but ofcourse putting up a front for everyone else to see has been an easy task to do. but there are instances wherein i let some pieces of myself to seep through.
its raining again. don't you just love it? the way it washes off the dirt from the pavement. or the way it creates a coooling and soothing relief for all of us. but sometimes, the rain can also be a bad thing.
i am watercolor. and i wash off. just like the rain erasing my existence from this world.
Kitty KatKat posted @ 6:25 PM
