Do humans find it comforting to know that other people also suffer in silence like one's self, or would that just be a miserable reality?
Apparently hindi pa rin ako tapos sa mga tanong ko.
I wonder if it is all worth it in the end.
(Is this random musing or is this existential crisis?)
You know what sucks - we can't even fantasize about escape. Not in this situation. Not in the non-morbid way people escape.
And if we do, we're slammed with the cruel question of
"And then what?!"
It's impossible to save anyone from sadness. I wish I have an absurd amount of transferrable joy and security that I can give you. But it doesn't work that way.
Pero gusto ko sana masaya kayo or may content and acceptance. Pwede ba yun? Ano ba tamang state of mind and emotion na okay ka pa sa buhay, willing ka pa mag strive, you know, before life becomes a waste.
I apologize if this is rather too dark for your random reading.
Anyway, on a much lighter note, I am dreaming of Yabu's hire katsu set - tender meat, unlimited cabbage, and all that shebang.
Sabi nila, if may isang bagay kang gusto, wait 30 days, at pag gusto mo parin, go for it. It's only been 2 days, but I can't stop thinking about it. Bakit walang Yabu near me?
I should just buy choice cut tomorrow and have boss make me a katsu set. Kaya pa ba?
