He Reaped What He Sowed

I made a search in google today for 'f*ck trillanes'. I haven't seen so many curse words in a single webpage. So now we have a curfew. And this probably means that I wouldn't be having as much fun as I would with my baby when I first talk to him. And how is this... Continue Reading →

…In With The New.

As I finished my previous article, Charles Stanley was about to present a sermon on TV. I thought I'd watch it, and I'm glad I did! Who's Charles Stanley, you ask? Well, for starters, I heard he's a photographer. Check out what he's made of here. More importantly, he's pastor of the First Baptist Church... Continue Reading →

Out With The Bad..

The only reason why I choose to type right now is because I seriously have no idea about what I want, and what I should expect out of my future. There have been many instances in the past where blogging has pretty much assisted me in organizing whatever I have in my mind, and I... Continue Reading →

Hope Through The Subconscious

(The 5-7-5 rule is killing me) She was wearing blue.Her hair was short and colored.She's not familiar. Her eyes were like mine.I'm glad I'm taller than her.Still not familiar. Her smile pegged the dream,As something I'd remember.It was that pretty. That's all I recall.That's all that stuck in my mind.She must be out there. Don't... Continue Reading →

Aftershock

I've been on this earth for approximately 23 and a half years, and like many people my age, I have met so many people since my first breath. I've seen so many peoples' faces, I've heard so many peoples' voices, I've felt so many peoples' feelings... and I've also heard of so many peoples' problems.... Continue Reading →

Propaganda Preschool

I was searching for some meaning in the sideline I have of typing articles for money, until I went through Wikipedia's article on propaganda. This sideline has taught me that words truly are weapons. I may be dealing with a grifter, but this man is fueling my camera fund, and my realization that I can... Continue Reading →

Pain, Season II, Epilogue

That's funny. 'Epilogue' sounds a little bit more appealing than 'Pahabol'. Asan si Inday? Magusap nga tayo! Groan. Anyway. No, I'm not going to bitch. It is kinda hard to shut up about it, in this phase. Nevertheless, it had to be opened up again. I happened to stumble upon a good friend a few... Continue Reading →

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