Proving a point~

Today i post in order to prove a point.
A simple and true point.

True, in a sense that is easily generated. Thankfully.

All i need to do is put up an entry.

The point proven will be that i still can blog.
Not as well as before i admit, but still capable.

What would really help me now is that i test out how well my imitation skills are. I think i got rusty.

Ahem.

Let's start with no:1.

To dream a dream that favoured the impossible, i awoke and reflect. As how i do when thrown into the conscious so suddenly. To long love for a love long lost, i chose the form over the substance, the name rather than the smell, the title over the feel of it. It never ends like the starlights that lights our sky with its gentle gaze. It never ends even though it is much needed to do so.

Thank you.

2.
Pride.

I had plenty. I remember fights long ago. Just among school members fortunately. Shopping mall staircases, mops, brooms, you name it, we've used it. The things we used as excuses to fight for was never honorable or proper, we just convinced each other that it was.

I loved it. Not at the time, but now. As i get older and life gets more repetitive, I long for it. The past, the thrill. The fights that started because an individual looked at you with a hint of disrespect.

One can only linger so much.

3.
I hate the people here.

They have this ridiculous "air-of-superiority" that bloody shows even in the way they walk. When they get to a certain area or around certain people they suddenly start believe that they need to be walking on air. I mean, what.the.hell, the world is big, and not everyone was raised by a single mother that your dad managed to impregnate just because of 7 shots of tequilla. There are more things outside the borders, where love meant something. Respect meant something. Responsibilities meant something.

Imitation end.

They're short.
Very short.
Cause i'm seriously getting rusty.

Ah well.

At least i can still blog.(ish).
And i've still got something i can call a skill(ish).

Adios!