My Treasure Box

I asked IV-Rizal to write a journal about their farewell to high school and this one written by Gary is so far the most interesting and the most artistic in terms of writing of all the journals i've read At last the half-heaven and half-hell season is just a magical prelude to the climax of our suspenseful tale. An end of bitter pasts of ex's, an end of high school crushes and an end of embarrassing scold such as "IV-Rizal, you never failed me. You never failed to disappoint me..." (Ouch!). Finally.. frustrations of teachers will finally come to a permanent stop. And surely I'll crave to replay this scene of my mortal existence. Time to say bye. To my foot socks, I wish you'll not again intrude me in my college life. I will not miss you anyway. To my Khaki-colored pants, I'll really miss you. Worry not, my brother will inherit you so we'll see each other someday. To my old notebooks and bag which have been a burden, for four years, it's our time t...

This journal is written by Gary Musa, a talented amateur writer and a special friend. :) " Medicine makes people ill, mathematics makes them sad and theology makes them sinful." - Martin Luther The striking quotation above has nothing to do with my little business tonight. Oh, I really miss my blue ballpen which I love to use for it resembles a fountain pen and I feel I am Voltaire whenever I wield it like a sword everytime I write. So I end up using this black -inked titanium plastic cased 6.3- inch 30 -gram HBW ball-point pen. Ink molecules start to stick with paper molecules. Another compound is being formed. Papero- inko analgam.Perfect combination. Mental blocked. Empty... Here we go. Conclusion. Judgment. Verdict. Resolution. Determination. Result arrived at after consideration. Those are words I found in thesaurus synonymous to the word decision. I am still hollowing out the flesh in my very tapered skull to reminisce the memoirs; situations wh...