Crazy crazy day! Sobrang laugh trip…After our western history subject to our Phil. Lit. there is something with this day, so carefree though I just failed my foreign language quiz, (crap, the intonation is just hard but I’ll get it soon…harharhar…I still love mandarin so nothing can stop me from passing this…I hope…) hmmm…I have headache too but I kept on laughing till I went home. It’s not that bad to have all of us girls in crazy mood we just laugh at anything…one spoiler…sorry saebi…hope you’ll get over that part ok? Let’s just speesh English and not greek…hehe no ptvxqm next time just us.
Our insights about the short story and essays on Phil Literature:
The serious part:
Liwanag at Dilim:
When darkness wrings the
eyes of blind
We shed no tears
We see no light
We cast a storm
We swim in blood
It makes the tragic seem so
just
So frail and beautiful in
such might
Who dares conjure this
wondrous light?
Amidst the darkness there’s
light in sight
That calls to the oppressed
man, woman and child
Open thy heart, thy soul
and thy mind
With light there’s freedom
where we can go full flight
The supposedly serious
part:
Wedding Dance: by Amador T. Daguio
The clamour of the gong
entice thy ear
Provoke thy body and seduce
thy air
Thy heart is mingled with
thy tears
As thou think of the events
that grow near
*“You incompetent bastard, why
did you go just so you could leave me with some whore”
She talks to herself in
self induce stupor.
*What’s with the rap like poetry doing there? Well since Mac and I are having our mini debate which of the beans and beads is the real sign of their (Awiyao and Lumnay) love, so we end up with this, actually recited by Mac and we all decided while laughing that it would be ok though Lumnay is Selfless which is like violating the story and making our own.
So it’s unfinished, well mainly because we realize that we’re not suppose to summarize the story but to give our insights…but in this point we all are having fun with what we are doing the merging of both old English and modern style… hihi…so 5minutes before the bell rings Saebi took the paper and do her thang…
Wedding dance: the serious part
We wait for love, we wait
for some man.
In the brink of forever we
held no hand
All is well we’re alone
But why oh why do we cry
such tone?
I wait in time we wait in
vain
Only to experience such
fruitless pain
But all is worth of what we
have
If it be all for the one we
love.
It’s done thanks to Saebi,
Sarah and Mac!
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