the day the big bang created shattered pieces of my mug

twas more than just a non-spill mug. twas way deeper than being a starbucks mug. twas not just any other coffee mug. it is my mug from my bestfriend and soulmate. and i am getting maudlin here. aaarrgh, that mug!

it was cracked when i saw it. and chipped at the brim. and i wouldn't be able to put the cover. that sight made me so furious that i wanted to destroy everything in my way.

i so loved that mug. it was the medium for my caffeine-induced lucidity during the depth on the night where i was supposed to be awake and drool over the nirvana of sleep. it was the medium of quench when seawater will just burn my drying throat. it was the mug of life.

yeah, i'm really gettibg maudlin.

but i loved that mug! it was a christmas gift from my saviour other than jesus! oh jesus!

but relationships are not like plastic mugs. when plastic mugs get scratched or pilfered in any way, there's nothing that can be done to patch it up.

and now i'm talking about relationships. whoa.

alright. just don't hate me because the mug is now gone. i'll never be gone. onl m wrath went with the mug. we'll buy another one. or I'LL buy.

Rav De Castro
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05:20

6.02.2005

untitle i

d ii wanted to squeeze out my brain and drink the juice.
i wanted to write.
but i just could not do it.
now.
this is not a writer's block.
because who am i to call myself a writer when i have never published or even copyrighted a work of mine?
who am i to call myself a writer when i can not even write a decent piece when i wanted to?
who am i but a frustrated writer.
all wit defy me now. i am no squeezer of thought and so i'd surmise that my brain is dry and that i'll perish in thirst of a cannibalism hunger for my own brain juice.

Rav De Castro
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05:41

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Comments:

oi rav! ahaha!!! pareho tayo!!

# posted by  Anonymous : 6:56 PM

 

yeah...and guess what, you were able to write something...

# posted by  moki : 10:04 AM

 

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