Could somebody please break my two-year rule?
01/5/12
After two years of residency, I am moving out and moving in to -
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Lerler na kasi tong i.ph, ang hirap iaccess palagi.
My kind of nursery rhymes
01/3/12
We have a new microwave oven.
And I am scared.
Because Sylvia Plath used it
to bake her head.
Why I Love Books and Films
Because these are the next best things to travelling
when it comes to exploring the world
and the self.
Year-Opener; Eye-Opener
01/2/12Don’t ever lose your edge.
However, iron sharpens iron. So choose your company, wisely.
Wide awake and moving on.
12/31/11Kung ayaw mo na, ‘wag ka nang mag-comment pa. Aba, hindi ka kagandahan, teh! Pero dahil pareho kayong ‘di makamove on, bagay na bagay nga kayong dalawa. Magsama kayo sa ka-cheap-an.
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Since I’m not into New Year’s Resolutions kemelarz, ito na lang:
Ang ‘di maka-move on sawi na, panget pa.
Hey 2012, I AM YOURS!
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May masakit na paa ang hindi na dapat pang gamutin.
Kailangan lang ilakad ulit.
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Kitakits na lang sa mga maiiwanan ko.I’ll see you when I’m meant to.
At two-eighteen a.m
12/30/11If there is one thing the mountains and the sea have made me realize, it’s that
1. my life has become a black hole of mediocrity and that
2. I have already become a useless, soulless object myself.
3. And that we all live a mediocre life because of other people’s expectations.
4. And that I was maybe born to live a reckless, crazy, pointless life, but never a mediocre one. So to hell with life’s mediocrity! I’d rather go back to my reckless and crazy self than live this life in (s)hell!
Just what I needed.
12/22/11Thank you for making me feel normal and ordinary again. That was the last thing I needed before the year ends together with this crisis.
Because of virtual goodbyes
At least I have that past to look back to. See them faded colors like the 70’s although it’s just five years ago. Five years ago when we were young, full of hope and spunk. When everything had meaning, soul and beauty. I guess, we just had to go through that phase to be complete, to feel special and alive. Yes, those were the times I felt most alive.
Freaks, Not Dead
People don’t give a shit if you have character. All they want is someone with “pleasing personality”, whatever that means.
Whatever.



