Clubbing mania!

Now I don't really have anything against going clubbing, but really, what could hooking up at bars lead to? I have tried again and again to understand why people keep loitering in areas such as this. I mean, could a lasting relationship really be made here? Where the music blares so loud you are temporarily deafened? Where there is literally many people who are either too young or too old to mix with young adults? Where most of the people you talk to are too drunk or have had their senses dulled? Where you could not even see the other person clearly because of the dimmed lights of the club?

I probably am just someone who was born in the last century, or a puritan, I don't really care what people will say. However, I don't really think it is right for young girls to be throwing themselves at bars, expecting to have something good come out of it. Not that they wouldn't have fun though. I truly have fun at bars, but only with the people I arrived there with. I could dance till my heart is content, even with other people, but I really do not enjoy having guys paw at me, breathing their alcohol-infested fumes at my face. I could chat up the next guy as good as the other girl, but I do not expect to hear from that person after that night. Not in a million years.

Darned Shoes

Schedules are important, especially ones that come once in a lifetime...
My life, however much I'd like to stick to protocol and such
Has been a roller coaster of curve balls that life keeps on throwing me.
Such as this pair of shoes.
I was able to arrive at the place with not so much as a problem with these.
I even arrived an hour before schedule as I did not know where the meet will take place..
When I finally learned of the correct area, I start walking towards the place and then...
BOOM!
Both shoes gave up.
So sweet it is when life show you how unpredictable it is, isn't it?

Funny

I still can't believe something extraordinary happened to me...
Must be the demon king...
Just when my friends were planning a small get-together,
I am called back to Cebu...
Just when I was about to go on an interview,
My shoes gave up on me...
Must have been some string fate pulled on me...
Or is it the demon king?

Keeping the blog worry-free and stress-free

To all those who have been reading my blog, you notice that there's a ton of things I talk about here. But not any more. I am actually revamping this blog to be all about my experiences, my life (or when something nice happens). It's not that I'll forget all about what is happening to the world and stuff, I just moved these to a new location where they will be more focused on rather than peppered with anecdotes about my life. This is going to be MY personal blog.