Wednesday People... Guess what that means?

~It's another Poetry Day!~

Yes, After being silent for a week and 3 days. PROJECT SILENT is somewhat over. By that I mean I can talk again. But I'm not sharing my results or the phrases with people anymore. Why? Because EVERYONE, let me down, they got me talking for I gave them an alternate way to get me talking. But I'm not sharing my reason/results until I they do finish my thing.

ALSO! I'm going to be really evil now... I'm going to enter silent mode when either of the following happen.

When someone calls me something, That something I'm not sharing.

Or.

Just be silent to that person, when they do a certain action/want to find out my results/reasons.

So people, you better be careful!

Oh by the by, Wednesdays when I update, are Poetry days Remember?!

Tell me next time, what you guys want me to write about... I'm going to take request for a while.
This weeks poem is...


Would You?
By Ray Ceasar Almirante

I saw the clock
I heard a chime
Again I wished
I wished you were mine.

The mirror came to view
With someone else in sight
Was that guy even there
Or did I see something right?

As I walked passed
The blooming buds
A thought had came
And my heart went "thud"

I started running now
I don't even know where
I just know I am gone
From the place that your not there.

I wish you would
And if you don't
I wish you did
But I know you won't

It's really hard
For me to say
It was supposed
To be a good day

All I ask is this thing
That you find life happier
With or without me now
That's all I wish for you dear

I hope you hear this phrase
I just know this is true
I won't be your favorite
Not for a while, to you.

At least I can
Do one last thing
Make you smile
To make that clock ring.

But you won't regret this
It the only way too
Unless you didn't tell
And you won't, not quite, would you?

Thats all for now folks... I don't really like the title... Suggest new titles for it please!

Day 2... Of Project S.I.L.E.N.T

This is just an update..Basically I've done one complete day of silence, meaning not talking. I'm still communicating, just not with my voice.

So far, I've gotten mixed reactions. But oh well. I will be determined. I want this project to succeed... or at least prove something to people!

So Entering Day 2, which actually is the first day of classes.

Day One of The Project is Now In Effect.

~I'm trying out an experiment~

I put alot of thought into this project. I'm going to initate it starting whenever I am awake. Basically, the project is this;

Project Silly Innocent Loquacious Equals No Talking... in other words Project S.I.L.E.N.T. Yeah I know, bad name. But I decided upon this project on one thing.

People think I am weird. I say the weirdest things. Because I do that alot, mostly around males, I have the conclusion that it is because I say the first thing on my mind! Well no more.

No more!

I will not say weird things anymore... you know why? Because from now on, I'm going to remain silent. I'm not going to say any words with my voice. I'm going to communicate through writing on a wipe board.

Sounds crazy right? Well frankly it's weird. Also it won't be easy. But I need to do this. I need to find out something. It's not just for me, no... I want to prove something.

My voice, its annoying... but I'm going to try to change something. Make my voice heard, without my vioce being heard.

I wanna see if people really do pay attention to me, maybe if they really care about what I say.

That mainly is the driving force of this project. If I really can go a long time without actually talking, well that will be great.

But seriously, I'm not talking. I'm either going to write on the board, or I'm going to start when someone actually says a certain phrase I want to hear. I'm not going to share that phrase here however. Because if someone I know reads this, then they will say it just to get me to talk. Therefore, I'm not talking.

Yup.... So for the upcoming days in this blog... I'm going to update the situation. If people don't notice... or if people don't care... then frankly last Saturday was the last day they were going to hear me talk. Because I'm sick of it. I'm sick of talking.

"Sometimes the strongest voice, is the one not heard at all"-Someone Else, but not me.

Think it, Live it, let it absorb.

Question: How long do you think I will last?

Peace, and goodbye voice~

Salazar De Almont