I had a talk with L. One of those very rare non-phallic conversations that we get to enjoy once in a great-great while. She was thinking about moving to Cebu with her older brother.
She mentioned of a newly opened film school there set up by people directly from Mowelfund.
And now here I am, thinking.
I am now considering relocating to Cebu.
@ A very sudden change in my monotonous life is very much welcome. For months now, every day of my life has become dreadfully routinary; wake up around 5pm - go to work - run my nine hours blabbing on the phonelines - go home and attempt to get a very peaceful sleep and get interrupted either by the hot climate or by Marie (my next room neighbor) listening to some annoying music.
In the middle of it, i just want time to pause and listen to me shout my lungs out.
"STOP!"
There are even times during my journey to work when I would think of jumping out of the vehicle while it's in top speed. Kahit maaksidente ok lang...para lang maiba. Not very logical.
I think Sanity is giving up on me.
I think I shall find my peace in Cebu.
@ There aren't a lot of film schools in Manila. I mean, UP offers the course, but hey, it's me we're talking about here. 'Nuff said.
@ There are a LOT of Cebuano bands I'd like to see. Pulling in from Urban Dub and CAttski as well as Smooth Friction and Happy Days
But then again, like I said, I'm still considering it.
I'm gonna spend my shifts thinking about it.
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