A Mad Attempt

Friday, February 11, 2011

I am in need of something that would put this weeping heart to silence. This feeling of uncertainty is bogging me inside for the nth time. Death!

Posted by ADomado at 11:02 PM

ADomado: I am a med student who thinks he probably was suffering from a mood disorder secondary to an anxiety problem which could be traced back to a disorder called obsessive-compulsory personality. Yes, I am good at complicating simple things. My self-esteem is on its all-time low but I am still the smartass I know who can pull off a difficult Math problem. I think James Dean is a superstar, Kanye West is a living icon but my dad is still my man. I love to write the pain in this world. I love Patricia Evangelista’s column called Method to Madness. To me, she’s simply a kickass born to change the world. But Paulo Coelho is dope, and he’s a hero to my lost soul. Dancing is my passion. It’s what I do when boredom sets in. I want to venture on doing laid-back hip-hop very soon. B-boying is also on my list. I am self-declared weirdo. Awesome but stupid. Full-time emo except that I never wore black eyeliner. Sobs over the corniest love story flick. Believes in soulmate. Spends forever in front of a mirror. Lived in perfect ironies. Consumed by his insecurities. Doomed to failure but believes things always come worse before it gets better. I am simple and ordinary young man. Except that I’m not.

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