kaninang umaga, yung tricycle na sinakyan ko ay may nasabitan na puting Toyota Fortuner. eh ang sisteng driver ng tricycle, aba! sumibat! nagmistula tuloy na car chase sa isang local na action film ang nangyari (nagsimula tumutog ang George Estregan Explosion ng RASP sa isipan ko nung mga oras na iyon). ang pinagtataka ko lang eh hindi naabutan ng isang bagong bagong Fortuner ang isang kalawanging motor. nung malapit na kami sa PRC (kung saan talaga naka istasyon ang mga traysi, at huling babaan ng mga pasahero) eh lumiko sa isang iskinita si manong driver. pinababa kami baka daw mahuli pa sya. dapat pala eh kinonyatan ko sya sa ulo bago ako umalis dahil nadamay pa kaming mga pobreng pasahero sa kagaguhan niya. medyo nagitla din kasi ako sa mga nangyari. anyway, at least buhay pa ako. naka pag post pa nga ako sa blog ko 'di ba?!
antayin ko na lang makarma si manong...tae sya.
Friday, December 12, 2008
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
werewolfvsflower
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
the play
Monday, August 25, 2008
dramatist
"There is love of course.
And then there's life, its enemy..."
now, let me paraphrase
that for you Mr. Anouilh
"There is love of course.
And then there's life,
its motherf**king enemy..."
...and guess what...life is winning.
now, please excuse me while i bite my fist.
And then there's life, its enemy..."
now, let me paraphrase
that for you Mr. Anouilh
"There is love of course.
And then there's life,
its motherf**king enemy..."
...and guess what...life is winning.
now, please excuse me while i bite my fist.
Monday, August 11, 2008
Thursday, August 7, 2008
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
...
color burn
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Thursday, July 3, 2008
Monday, June 16, 2008
patihulog
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Monday, June 9, 2008
Mr. Maturity
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
something for the seventeeners
transition
Friday, May 9, 2008
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Friday, April 18, 2008
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
reactor
The tragedy in his life already existed. To love an atmospheric spirit. That was the real sorrow. Hopelessness itself. Nowhere on the printed page, nowhere in the annals of man, would her name appear: no local habitation, no name. There are girls like that, he thought, and those you love most, the ones where there is no hope because it has eluded you at the very moment you close your hands around it.— Chapter 14, A Scanner Darkly (1977) by Philip K. Dick
...and yes, this is about you...whoever you are.
Friday, April 11, 2008
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Monday, March 24, 2008
Monday, March 3, 2008
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Sunday, January 6, 2008
arnoland pins
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