I am a pig. Pweh. After a long time of being a very clean person with fixed hair and a clean uniform, I have now turned into a pig. College has turned me into a pig and that for me is ummmm… I really don’t know. I’m not sure whether that is a good thing or not because there are always two sides to a coin.
On the one hand, I have gotten out of my shell and by that I mean I loosened up a bit. It used to be that I did not want people touching my well-fixed hair (well I still don’t want them to) but now, I get to have a hair that is going nowhere. It’s kinda messy at times and I get to experiment on it now. I don’t know… I just have that thing for hair. One more thing is that I wear whatever I feel because I can ‘dala’ what I wear so there’s no problem with that (hahaha… yabang). Then there’s also the fact that I got to love messy music. When I say messy music, I refer to soul music and any type of black music where there’s no definite melody. You know what I mean. To sum it all up, my messiness made me more experimental and loosened up.
But on the other hand, I have become a messy person. My grades weren’t what they used to because I don’t schedule my studying time anymore. I just study whenever I want to. I also eat sloppily and I sweat so much (well sweating was kinda genetic). Meyo (It’s a codename) and Skitz were calling me boy pawis and baboy yesterday. Hahahaha. I am a pig and I sweat so much. I think I have excessive sweat glands. Or I just have an active body.
I’ll just look at the bright side. At least pigs never become extinct. And I get to rule if I was in George Orwell’s Animal Farm. That is just sad. Haha.
By the way, I have new goals.
1. Win some contest. (IAC??!)
2. Be a good sax/piano player (so near…)
3. Write my first novel (ummm… 2 pages. Pweh.)
4. Quattro Kid (Hopefully this sem… Thomas hopefully would not be a problem)
5. Decide whether I’ll be a pastry or gourmet chef, then I learn how to be one. (lessons na!)
6. TV Host (Hahaha… this is more of a new dream)