In my previous post I have mentioned how I am currently struggling to define each day through productive fulfillment as opposed to selfish satisfaction. I'm doing better, by the way.. Thank God. On a lighter note, I have noticed that recently a day will not pass until somebody, nobody in particular, but SOMEBODY, would stop... Continue Reading →

As I lay down awaiting the call of the Sandman, I realize that the stillness of this room creates an environment I can declare as fully suitable for rest... ...And thoughts. Usually at around this time I catch myself doing an informal evaluation of myself. My results have not been good as of late. Let... Continue Reading →

Joseph the Dreamer - October 25, 2006 I just dreamed that I was sentenced to the death penalty and I was spending my last time with my parents, our hands joined together, tearfully in prayer. I was leaning on a wire mesh window and we were in an unpainted cement room. I remember praying about... Continue Reading →

This was written around a month ago. Blue Job Heart at the bottomnearing my kneesYearning for freedomand corresponding peaceTight chested, Light headedMy spirit's far awayNot feeling high or lowcolors turn to grayLet me out of herebut keep the money comingYour wish is my commandmy wishes still in pendingMy true desire's incohesive,distorted by the strifeWhich leads... Continue Reading →

Something done on the trip home after seeing Dox off. Apparently I didn't know how to do caps and symbols back then. God bless you and Liv, by the way... This sucks. I am currently in a bus with a conductor who has mastered the torture technique of sleep deprivation. itll be four am in... Continue Reading →

T.G.I.F. does not exist here at work. It evolved to T.G.I.T.L.D.B.M.F.R.D. -> Thank God It's The Last Day Before My Fucking Rest Day. Whoopee!

Slightly related to the previous article, it is quite a feat to accomplish something quicker and with better quality for a loved one as compared to accomplishing something slower and with questionable quality for the money. If ever you decide to make small attempts to set yourself free from what work does to you, or... Continue Reading →

If you haven't tried FastFoodFever's Surf n Turf I suggest you do, especially if you've been fasting all day. It was a mediocre yet satisfying union of cow and unidentified fish. Follow that up with a crude float (Melted remains of a Hot Fudge Sundae with a Regular Coke) and you're all set. It must... Continue Reading →

There is no sense in making a mansion if the roof on top of it all is rusted and made from low quality material. You can have a really souped up computer with kick-ass hardware, but it's all useless if you have a managing operating system of Windows 3.0. And a whole battalion of soldiers... Continue Reading →

Isn't this nice. They restrict everything they can possibly keep us from surfing into here at work, yet here I am, blogging my cares away. Well, not really. I wouldn't really know if it's possible to whale out all of the crap this building has to offer, regardless of how many instances time grants me... Continue Reading →