Which Right Is Left?

Okay, I'm a bit tipsy so forgive me if you get offended. I went out with my good ole friends. Had a lot of fun and some drinks. Guerrero, courtesy of Ramel. I'm in the mood to write right now since I'm tipsy and I can say everything I want. Tonight was a great reason to drink. Last day of classes, Christmas is coming soon and I only get to be with my friends once in a while. It's good that everyone's happy the way it is. I don't want to be part of anyone's life anymore because when you're the one trying to help, you're the one to be considered the criminal of the century. Stop, I don't want to talk about it anymore. Anyway, DATBASE is surely a foot in your ass. Extra requirements are given in your last week when you thought that it's your vacation anyway. You can't resist because you can't risk flunking another course. Lately, I've been very disoriented. I've lost track of the time and day. I don't know what the reason is but it really sucks. Well, at least now I can take my break so keeping track of what day it is won't really matter. My next gig will be on January 24, 2005 at Malate. Not sure of what time and exact place yet but if you're my friend, you better be there. Wait, I suddenly forgot all the shit I wanted to write (or stuff that I CAN write). You know, this journal or blog or whatever the fuck you call it, isn't much of a freedom of speech. Sure, it's my space and I can put in whatever I want. But there is a fine line of decency, compassion, mercy, respect and all the bullshit there is to not write what you want to say. I just erased something I typed. I figured that if I wrote it, it would be offensive in some manner. Let's be positive. Thanks for all the friends who have been there all the time. I owe you all. Haha! Now that's a nice thing to say, isn't it. Okay, that's enough crap for the day. I'm tired and it's time to gain all that energy. I just came up with someting, I just came up with an answer to one of my question/wish. The reason I can't write stuff that I want to is it has to be where it is. Personal shit are personal, you don't have to share it to the world. It's up to you if you want to. But errr...yeah, I have the urge to but I have to keep it to myself before I start hurting other people.

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