April 2010
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Attention whore
Oh, hi. It’s you again. You keep doing that thing where you open the door to my head and everything else gets flushed out like kaput. Theb, alone, there you’d be. Attention whore.
March 2010
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Idle time
I set my Monday itinerary yesterday only to leave no box ticked. I wanted to do desk clean-up and finalize the design for a brochure I’m working on for the upcoming social action committee event, but no, I spent the day idly exactly the way I’d promised myself I wouldn’t the night before.
But idle time isn’t always wasted time, is it? Idle time gives you time to think,...
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Puta
This word makes me laugh I don’t know why.
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"Anong 'shit'?! Walang shit-shit!"
Ang sigaw ng aking trainer nang mapabulong ako ng “shit” sa bigat ng weights habang nag-pu-pull-over. Humiliation. Bakit kailangang ‘For Everyone’ ang mensahe, pwede namang ‘For Contacts Only’? Boo.
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February 2010
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Gawaing mambola
After all these years, my dad still hasn’t lost his touch with “pambobola”. And after all these years, my mom still likes it, falls for it. The only difference now is that he doesn’t have to do it to win her over; he does it because he means to say it, and somehow, it just doesn’t seem to get old for her. I guess a little mush ‘n’ cheese doesn’t hurt...
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I wish people had less pride
Me included. Everything then would be so easy. Then there’d be us.
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Why not give alms?
By no means am I a religious guy. Sure, I go to mass every Sunday with my family and celebrate all the holy-days of the Christian calendar — but that’s just me sticking to traditions my folks have raised me to embrace. I do know (or at least hear) that Ash Wednesday is somehow related to giving alms to the poor, embracing the poor, and being one with them. Let me just say, and this is...
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Bitch killer
Do you know how much I hate you right now for making me feel so fucking shitty without you even knowing it like you’re doing this make-you-feel-shitty thing on purpose just to make me feel so fucking miserable. Yes, I feel so shitty I’m writing run-on sentences and didn’t even end my previous sentence with the right punctutation mark.
Damn you. You’re such a silent bitch...
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GVOYW. Superman Edition. Got terribly bored at a clan reunion in Pampanga (last August 2009) when the “grown-ups” started talking old-people stuff on their own table, forgetting there were kids to entertain. — So I figured I’d entertain myself. Conveniently, the “Superman” song by Five for Fighting was playing on speakers and, hey, what does a bored me gotta do...
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January 2010
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