Don't Get Yourself Pregnant

May 08, 07

Stucked in traffic, listening to Magic 89.9 and i thought all i have is the pain braving through the EDSA traffic because of the campaign convoy of Batas Partylist. I thought im going to sleep... Then this girl, Abby, 17 yrs old called and she told her story on National radio... Goodtimes...

Ok Abby, apparently her story revolves around her, having sex with three of her friends... One of the guy friend started telling her that he is falling in love

Mo Twister, told her the same too... He told Abby that the guy most likely is telling her that so that he can go exclusive with her and get more than the other guys. Abby felt the same, and said that she doesn't want to hear those, she just wants it casual...

Ok, eto na... Abby asked if she can have an advise, but by the tone of her voice. It felt like shes just bragging...

Of course what she is doing is so wrong, everyone told her that... And even her was aware of it...

A liberal advice was given by Mo...

"Please... Don't get yourself pregnant"

While his colleagues Mojojo and Maui, adviced Abby to just stop... Mo's advice sounded realistic. Lesser evil but evil nonetheless...

Which in turn got me thinking... Even I gone through related issues, I am aware of the impending consequences.. But i thread through it nonetheless...

Because the feelings are there, the emotions blot person's reasons... The spur of the moment betrays one's self...

If explained plainly.. Its just but human nature, we can talk morals. But how would you instill it to a young mind whose environment just sugarcoats consequences so sweet? In the end it is still the person involved to decide how to go through such phase... And a wishful thinking that they would heed the wisdom we learned from the same past...

Or at least they choose the lesser evil... Weird kasi eh... How would you deliver something like...

"The best is to be righteous, keep it for the one you'll marry, you'll be glad that you do and your partner will be glad as well... But if ever... Just don't get yourself pregnant..."

?!?


darn... I gues i should read more Bo Sanchez instead...

Valenzuela! May Disiplina!

Yup... may disiplina naman talaga eh...
See? Sa tabi ng mga nakabalandrang mga posters ng aming mga politicians meron nga!

Sa lugar namin, tatlo lang ang pangalang maaalala mo kahit sa panaginip and that is WES, REX and WIN... I have no grudges over our politicians pero wow naman... muka na lang nila talaga ang makikita mo araw-araw... naaaahhh, thats campaign period for yuhhuuu... di bale sila din naman ang maglilinis nyan eh...

Momo & Chan

Ako talaga personally, ayoko talaga ang pag-aalaga ng mga pets... Natraumatize na yata ako nung bata pa ako ng nagalaga ako ng mga itik, yung mapapanalunan mo pagnahulaan mo kung anong sign ang lalabas sa mga binasàng papel... Kinatay kasi silang lahat ng dumating ang piyesta, nampucha! Pinangalanan ko pa silang lahat nun... Tapos kakainin lang?

Kaya nung ampunin ng kapatid ko sina momo at chan (collectively known as momochan, at di ko alam kung san galing yun) eh reluctant talaga ako... I didn't even bothered taking care of them...

Pero siguro, love birds talaga have this charm... Typical love birds lang sina momo chan, they can be classified as the cheapest of their kind... Pero I personally feel this sweet mushy feeling whenever momo would scratch chan's head... Kahit tayo-tayo na ang balahibo ni chan na parang nagulong hair-do ok lang sa kanya, as if he really enjoyed it... Siguro ganun sila most of the day.. Nagtutukaan na parang nagkikiss, kumakain ng sabay, grooming each others feathers... Nkakatuwa rin kung pano tawagin chan si momo tuwing umaga, para lumabas sa maliit na bahay nila para makapagpaaraw sila ng sabay...

Like lovely birds that they are... Day by day, ganun ang trabaho nila... They dont seem to get tired of it..

Then come one morning, you know it would come, but still would come all so sudden... Momo passed away..

Nakahandusay lang si Momo sa base ng hawla, si Chan kala mo reluctant na nkasakay lang dun sa plastic stick... Kala ko wala lang kay Chan, pero nung sumikat na ang araw... Chan sang his song to wake Momo up, like he always do.. Momo stayed lying there unmoved... Chan stopped and flew besides Momo, he groomed her feathers, then he sang once more... He sang louder, as if in desperation...

I almost cried...

It was like that when i thought Chan looked at me... It might be paranoid but it is as if hes asking me..

"Why...? "

I can't bear it... I walked away... I didn't looked back... I don't want to think about the question...
Innocent love that ends...How to live life happily with all the bitterness and can there be really a joyful way to face death...

I just can't set an answer... I just dont know...