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Wouldn't we all want to live in one. Here's the virtual one though, take a look:Hope this gets me into cbt...

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1. Your name plus "ness"?bugokness2. Two feelings at the moment?sleepy, brooding3. What are you listening to right now?It's Gonna Rain theme song from Ruruoni Kenshin4. Done anything you regret so far this week?rejecting mom's offer to buy me an iPod5. Describe where you are right now?just woke up at guy friend's bedroom... ahahay6. The highlight of your week?being out!7. What are you craving to

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Finally that Sanjay dude is out of American Idol. Took more excruciating weeks than expected but still. He might have lasted so long because he's funny, funny like the butt of the joke funny, or because he is constantly coming up with new hairdos every week, but man, he's just not good. Utterly horrendous. I'm pretty sure the judges are now breathing relief that their incredibly tasteless

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di pa ko nakakapag ganito e mafirstime nga1. kelan ang bday mo? yung totoo?nov 132. may fave song ka ba ngayon?The Prayer ng Bloc Party tsaka I Don't Love You ng My Chemical Romance3. barat ka ba?hinde basta meron pa4. close ba kayo ng mga pinsan mo?oo5. ilang beses ka maligo sa isang araw?isa6. anong perfume/cologne/body mist ang ginagamit mo?wala no need7. sino-sino mga kasama mo sa bahay nyo?

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Sin City was a blast. The movie featured three stories taken right out of three graphic novels in Frank Miller's Sin City. The first follows Marv, an incredibly strong brute capable of doing and surviving anything he's driven to do, while he seeks justice for the death of the one woman who showed him unquestioning kindness. Next is A Dame to Kill For and The Big Fat Kill's Dwight, who struggles

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Last night a cousin of mine came lugging three bottles of Red Horse Grande. "Gusto lang kita makainuman."Not that I have anything else to do but I'm not one for heads-up beer sessions. Also we weren't close, like with other cousins. The most we see each other is about once a year, during our New Year gatherings. So I'm surprised.Turns out he was tipsy already. He and my other cousin had a few

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What would it be like to have your death be the best thing you ever did in your life?I was struck by the thought while reflecting on the carnage of 300. You see, it was the three hundred's death that fueled the raging hearts of those who later took arms and carried on their fight. Same with William Wallace. He died but his cause flared to life in each of his people. By themselves they probably

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300 is so titled for the 300 Spartans that their king, Leonidas, took with him to defend his nation against the horde of the Persian god king, Xerxes. 300?! Against millions? Madness! Well, it turns out even the king is not above Spartan law, and the law forbids any battle without their oracle's blessing, which sadly, was not given. So Leonidas, unwilling to let his people be overrun without

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Happy birthday Faith! Really wanted to come by and bring you something and have you feed me full but alas. And you got hungry today! That's not supposed to happen on a birthday. Don't worry I'll try to make it up to you... when I'm finally allowed to. ---So a month without posts. I thought I could keep it coming but I guess my well's too shallow and I can't seem to spurt any more up. This happens

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Aw, you broke my heart. Ain't I sweet enough?

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I might get more hits with a title like that.Prot (Kevin Spacey) described sex on his planet K-Pax as an indescribably painful experience. Like a kick in the nuts. And that really hurts you know. Well, it got me to thinking, maybe that's how ours will evolve into too.Sex is our method of reproduction. Reproduction is a natural instinct of any living thing, a primal urge to propagate, and multiply

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It's a book convention. Also an excuse to get my butt out to Makati again. They got this snazzy venue (Hotel Intercontinental Makati) that's near Glorietta. The mall had a camera/photo expo going on that sorely tempted a paglulustay ng pera (spending spree). 6-7.1MP Canon and Sony digicams going for about 20K are mouthwatering. Of course, if only I had cash.It's ze birthzay boy! He got a photo of

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I am a selfish being.Ultimately I care for none but myself.I have loved, yes, if indeed it was that.For I gave little but took much of what was offered.All ended in like manner.When what they needed from me I could not give.And I was looking in different directions.I have not learned.Even though I am aware of this now, I know I'll do it again when next time comes.I am a ravager, and I pillage and

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Now that I've successfully b.i.'d Feyt into playing Trickster, you should let me b.i. you too! MMOs are really best when played with people you know.I also discovered a browser-based game that you might wanna try out. It's called Kingdom of Loathing, a fun RPG that's really funny. AJ and Abbee especially, you should check it out. Hehe katuwa. This is my character. He's a Sauceror, an adept at the

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Personal Forecasts:1. A sizable weight gain. Unavoidable with increased appetite and decreased exercise. Not that there was any to begin with.2. A new semi-permanent address. Whether it's the sweet cool air of the northern hemisphere or the sour damp stink of a southern jail cell is a coin flip.3. More posts, even if just junk ones like this.4. More pimples. 5. Lotto jackpot! Oh this is forecast,

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A cousin of mine got in an accident a few days ago. She left near midnight and went out drinking with some friends. She hitched a ride on the back of a scooter but it seemed the driver's arms and eyes and brain were second-guessing each other so they crashed.Her mom was angry the next morning. Well, angry like a seething volcano. She stayed with her in the hospital while she got her five stitches

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A short poem in my Friendster blog:lolo mong kalbosa mga masasamang elemento.mamatay na sana kayo.kahit walang regalo sa pasko.ok masaya na ako.kase tangna nakakapanlumo.ganitong walang nagbago.ipit pa rin sa dalawang bato.kaya eto tinula ko.Yes it's pathetically simple but it was out of the blue. So I was taken aback by Lynne's reply, as it was so good:Sapantaha kong iyong

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Songs1. Up Dharma Down - Pag-agos2. Gnarls Barkley - Crazy3. Aqualung - Brighter than Sunshine4. Muse - Starlight5. Itchyworms - Beer6. Panic! at the Disco - The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide is Press CoverageArtists1. Muse2. Up Dharma Down3. Yeng Constantino4. Itchyworms5. Paramita6. AudioslaveMovies1. Casino Royale2. A Lot Like Love (2005)3. Constantine (2005)4. Dead Man's

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Since the cullet are not shiny anymore, it's time for a new layout....A hole in a wall is a nice thing for a wall to have. It lets in light, fresh air, and the sound of crickets at night. It also lets in mosquitoes, foul odors, and sometimes, if the hole is big enough, unwanted visitors.You can look out of one, or let others see what's inside. And sometimes, if the hole is big enough, you can

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Trickster Online! Cutesy anime style MMORPG! Omfgwtflmao it roxxor! lolzHehe since December I've been checking out free new MMORPGs at mmorpg.com and this one stood out the best. Aside from the gorgeous, vibrant, not to mention cute, anime graphics, its fun and surprisingly deep gameplay pushes it on top of the list. My list, at least. Don't let its 2D SNES-era look fool you, there's a lot hidden

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Finally got to watch Dead Man's Chest, and it was just as fun as the first. Jack Sparrow is one of the best characters to come out of late and it's a bummer that he died (or did he?), especially now that there's a third part coming. I hate being a fan like this, well, hate is I believe a tiny bit too strong a word for it but nonetheless is a perfectly suitable and applicable degree of emotion

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2006 has been the worst year yet. I could never have imagined it would turn out as it did. Now this one promises to be just as bad. What happens will come. It might hopefully come to a close like that rocket, with a bang and a flash.Where to go what to do how did i get here why is this happening to me?Ain't he adorable? ;)

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Another birthday in the books. It certainly was great, made more so in the face of our current predicament, and only because of the people there with me. The place and the food and any other detail would not have mattered.From the welcoming hugs of relatives who haven't seen me for a long time, to the teary goodbyes of now-former housemates, I can't help but feel that if I were to die today, my

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Amoral, selfish, ruthless, knows but fails to believe. Good fit.

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Look beneath the lamp post.from Honey and Clover:People say that when you dream of someone, that person has a strong desire to see you, and that desire leaves their body to come to you in your dream.Apologies to that one person who must be having nightmares of me now.

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We cannot return home. We, my brothers and I, are uprooted. Blatant lies and malignant schemes rain down upon us. Shelter from this contrived storm must we find, lest we face death and decay.Hope whispers, The truth will set you free, yet it is drowned in the barrage.etc, etc.Putangina anghirap. Nakapause ang buhay ko. Di ko alam kung ano nang mangyayari sakin pag umandar na ulit. Nagpapakakenkoy

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E pogi e.This scorching summer demands some splashy swimming fun. Seems Bora beaches are still out of reach ftm. I finally found out that the Villamar and Lido resorts are somewhere near Cavite City. Dun pala un. Always wondered where those dikya-infested waters were. I remember my right leg being so red and darn itchy from stings while the rest of me were burnt toasty brown from the sun. Fugly.

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AJ was excited to pick-up for the first time at this place. When asked which one he'd like he replied, "Basta yung masarap." After being comfortably seated and filled with caffeine goodness, there was a discussion regarding signals. You see, it's very hard for guys to gauge how girls are responding towards them. They may seem all friendly and nice, but you can't really tell if she's into you or

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He comes for the souls of heartless men, the faithless, the sinners, the corrupt. He comes to torment the wicked and cruel.He comes for his brethren. He's come for me.

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You find yourself pacing a corridor with locked doors and no exit. You ask how you got to be here. And why. But only get your echo bouncing off the walls for an answer.As empty as your hollow hallway.

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To the exclusion of all else, the tree stretched and stretched its trunk until it grew tall enough to look over the other side of the house. "Ah, to behold what lay yonder."

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Music video-holic for: Up Dharma Down's Pag-agos, She Wants Revenge's Tear You Apart, Orange and Lemons' Lihim, Urbandub's First of Summer, Sandwich's Sugod, Black Eyed Peas' Pump It!That Pag-agos video's great. Uy sakto it's on right now, astig. Haven't gotten tired of it. That moment when she finds herself alone in the middle of a once-traffic-infested street, and then comes face to face with

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To sum up how I've been holding up.Let's just play DOTA. Killing so sweet.GP Manila is this weekend! Fingers crossed for a Day 2 appearance.A lot of girls are coming in and out of our house. My big kuya and my cousin have been really friendly the last few months. I haven't been able to capitalize.Abbee made me update. Alan's birthday is two weeks from now, where do we celebrate? Kung ang iyong

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Even though it's late hehe.

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Haha ang tamad ko magpost.I turned 23 last weekend. Boo hoo. Getting older but getting nowhere.Good thing I evaded feeding the masses, este friends. One of them will turn 24 this coming weekend. He is generous enough to feed us hungry dogs. I just have to be there.I thoroughly enjoyed Faith's cooking. Haha. Sa uulitin. Meron pa nga pala sa ref.

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Finally got wired with DSL. I also had MTG Online installed and sponsored. I wanted both for so long that now that I have them, I don't know what to do with all the bandwidth. S'pose downloads is top of the list, but other than that, what am I to do with unlimited link up?If I was still hooked on Ragnarok there would've been no problem. MTGO's more expensive and requires a credit card, which I

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This month's issue of FHM had this small psuedo-contest of the best pic of a guy painted green. Well, mine would've won hands down.I was part of a theater group before and we went to Batangas to shoot a short film. Some kind of local myth/sci-fi mix. Can't remember how I got the part of monster. Hmm medyo logical pala.Aside from my hideous appearance, some freak events occured those three nights

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Octoberfest! I hate the ferrous taste of beer and my alcohol tolerance is low but I was able to hang on last weekend when the guys hung out here and drank a lot and sang on the videoke a lot more. Saya. They made a mess but were only able to leave near morning and had to wade the flooded street a couple of blocks away as punishment. Looking forward to the fiesta in Imus this coming Wednesday, a

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I just finished watching a borrowed Desperate Housewives 1st season DVD. The mystery's not as compelling as Lost's but then DH has Eva Longoria. Heehee.So after long brain-numbing hours of staying couch potatoed, what have I learned? That (as if I needed more reinforcement or insight from sources other than the various anecdotes, excerpts, observations, and personal inferences gleaned thereby, of

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My brother moved in a week ago. Trouble with the wife. Seems they're about to split up for good. Pity, just 26, and already two unsuccessful marriages.Hate the intrusion in My Space. In a home that used to house seven, it's strange that it feels cramped, elbowing included. I've been too used to being sole domain master/inhabitor. Like a male brown bear in his cave. Or a hotdog in a bun.And his

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Check out this Room. I wasn't able to finish exploring it. I didn't like the way it made me look over my shoulder or at the edge of my peripheral vision just to check if there's something there that I'd rather not see. Simplified, it creeped me out. Har.I'm normally able to withstand horror movies or scary stories, even alone and in darkness. I've lived solitary in this house long enough to purge

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T*****a binaha na naman kame! Lintek na ulan yan o.Ehem. It's just easier to curse in Tagalog.But I'm cool all day. I had my mp3's to shout along with while I cleaned. The flood was gone when I woke up. It just left morning greetings of mud and soot and shit and whatelse all over the floor. Good thing my aunt answered my distress call and we got most of the muck out by evening.She reckoned that

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Although she has about zero chance of winning it, I'm still rooting for cute, modest and fun lovin' Suzie. It'll probably be a showdown between Mig and Marty coz JD's just too cocky and laidback. I've only watched a few episodes but this Wonderfalls is funny. Love how she moves her lips when she talks. I don't really know about the premise (inanimate animal figures talk to her) but it seems to

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The songs sounded good the first few weeks but now it's just retarded. The immense popularity and airtime really can degrade; repetitions always make a bore of anything. Nakakarindi. They're doing good for OPM though. Anyone notice Cueshe's got a Vinci? (the back-up vocals from Parokya that the band doesn't need) Think about it / Cause we only have one shot at destiny. I'm so mushy I used that

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Lost my phone last Saturday. Buset. So just contact me through YM. I might not be able to get a new one until next week. Faith's OK now. She was confined due to an acute appendicitis, and had immediate operation. She's up and about but can't exert too much.Thoughts of all the cutting and needles and tubes make me shiver.

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I finished 11th last Sunday's Nationals and I couldn't be more pissed at myself. I missed the Top 8 in the worst possible way, with an awful stupid moronic mistake.For those who don't know tournament Magic, a description. The tournament has twelve rounds, with you facing a different opponent for every round. Each round is best of three. You either win or lose or draw. Then after the last round

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Too bad Galera didn't happen. The ogling opportunities.. Tsk. I spent the entire summer without going once for a swim. Except in mahjong.Love that game. Except it hates me. It's too luck-dependent when I'm all skill. I win some but the other guys win more so I always leave for home with lighter pockets.Damn rain doesn't let up. Everything's damp and the ants all crawl inside the house.This is a

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Can't wait to be in Galera. The heat this summer has been terrible, even at night. It's a good thing my rain dance was answered this afternoon. Sadly though, our water pump's still not getting anything. The dishes have been piled on the sink for days now, and the laundry's been heaped for weeks. It was embarrassing the last time this happened. I had a friend celebrate his birthday here, about a

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Who does God punish more, the unbeliever or the blasphemer? Given the unbeliever isn't ignorant or mentally ill, but has rejected His existence outright. I haven't read Inferno so I have no idea on which circle of Hell He puts the two. Seems the former should be off easier, but the latter at least acknowledges Him, so it should count for something.Capitalizing those H's doesn't mean I've my faith

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After quitting my job early feb, mom called and extracted a promise from me to enroll next semester. I planned to get in another call center to fill the months in between, but I answered the call of Magic cards instead. The Extended format's simply the best, and I couldn't pass up playing that coming season.As a result, I still haven't purchased a digicam yet. I've saved enough to buy one but I

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Last week was just too good to be true. The unlimited OT we were supposed to have this month was changed into a required OT of 12 hours per week. The hell they made it mandatory? Aaand, we're not allowed to do OT after 1pm, which just sucks coz that's the time call volume gets real low, not to mention my shift ends normally at 3pm.Crap! Messed up my day when I heard the news. So much so that I

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This job is just great. I spent last January hanging out in air-conditioned rooms, surfing the net and goofing with workmates. And I got paid for it. The only trade-off was I couldn't play Magic as much.Last month training ended and we were strewn to different teams. So long late night gimiks. So long early morning inumans.This month we have unlimited OT. Over tambay. I mean, over time. My shift

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Our trainer actually told us how to access the internet during training hours without being tracked. Edwin told me of this and Jeff just confirmed it. Haha. So now whenever it gets boring again (which is happening more often lately) I can pretend to be doing something while surfing. Haha. I have a lot of unfinished blogs at home. I've been away most of the holiday week, and right after we had to

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A night of Red Horse-induced merriment. The guys from training went to this bar to drink, a bottle or two toasted for the group and Christmas. While the night went on fine, the few from Bulacan decided to go home early. The few being more than half of us. Aiza-slash-Lady-Lee-slash-Chucky had ordered several rounds more of drinks that we had yet to finish. So some of us stayed. With the pending

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What fortune awaits after life's last breath? Is it journey's end, or a new path set? I did not know her. I regarded her as a friend, and now, knowing her is something I wish I could've done, yet at the same time relieved not to have. Wish, because then I might've found something, jogged something, to prevent what happened. Relief, for I am spared the terrible agony of losing her. I am forced

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Obviously I can't make a daily post about the 'call-mine' training, as aj put it. The few hours I have left after work and before sleeping I spend mostly on reading and eating. I've just finished Dan Brown's The Da Vinci Code, after endorsement from earl et.al. Everybody loves a good conspiracy, the book says. Alternate theories and explanations to popular culture and phenomena, especially

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This post should've been up Monday but after that day's training I was so tired and sleepy that I went right to bed when I got home, 1530 I think. I woke up 3 in the morning the next day, right on time not to be late for the 5am start. The half-day sleep was brought on by getting home at ten pm sunday. Faith and I had a date. I have this thing where once I started sleeping, I wouldn't be able to

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In about thirty minutes it's December again. We will all be looking forward to a merry day come the 25th. There will be gifts to give, family to visit and friends to greet. I am down to 200 pesos in my wallet, and I doubt I could afford to buy presents. My mom and my two brothers are in foreign soil, and will not be touching down on ours till next year. Friends I could greet though. Merry

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This may soon appear on our long-awaited-and-due yearbook: They told me I was suplado. Mostly because I don't greet everybody I know when I pass them by. I just thought we all see each other everyday, and meet each other in corridors multiple times. Also, I am fairly shy. Especially around the alien species known as girls. I was deemed insensitive, but only because I am just clueless when it

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Happy birthday to me! Yey! I'm older by a year! Imagine, just a few hours ago I was 17.. I forgot to make a wish when I blew my candle. How bout you make a wish for me? Post a comment below. Best one gets a freebie! Incidentally, my house seems to be perfect for parties because I'm alone here. I've been booked by one of my AMA friends for a Christmas party next month. Hmm. Next time I'll charge

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(Read Diorama first) I had lazily left the roach in the sink. Typed the above post. Went back to the kitchen to get an orange from the fridge. And found the roach moving again. I knew they can creep around headless for days, and survive nuclear radiation. But all things that breathe air drown, and I swamped the foul thing! Yet it is still alive, antennae cast. There must be hope for me after

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By its ill judgment, a cockroach climbed over and trapped itself inside a small glass cup. I thought a while whether to empty it into the sink or throw it outside. Instead I filled the cup with just enough water so that it'll be thrashing in tiptoe trying not to drown. It struggled helplessly. Finally after brushing my teeth, the cockroach was afloat, unmoving. Isn't it wonderfully

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I just got back from back to back ccg tournaments where I placed 6th out of 140+, and 14th out of 80+. I won 1250 bucks from the first. Not too shabby. But factor in the cost of the deck used (worth 3500+ including 4 cards worth 800 each) plus entrance and transpo, etc., the prize becomes a trifle. Had a lot of fun though. Wasn't able to sleep the previous night but managed to stay awake and

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When you are unsure about something, resorting to violence is an acceptable way of proceeding. It helps to lash out most of the time. Ignore the need to belong, deprive yourself of want, despise all that has meaning, then everything will be fine. Luck have mercy on anyone who belives Her. Her fickleness can be blamed for any tragedy. Connect with others around you and you'll find out that they

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Hey, the old busmates. Don't they all look so innocent? Five years do take a lot away from us. Robs us of our sweet looks (yes I had that once too), then throws problems, problems and more problems in exchange. Five years ago, did you expect/dream/dread that you'd end up the way you are now? Not that it matters. Anyway, I unearthed the picture because they're another group of friends whose

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Okay. It's either the Canon Powershot S60 or the Olympus C-4000 Zoom. You're right AJ, I don't have much use for unlimited internet hours. I don't play Ragnarok anymore and I don't have a credit card to download full porn movies. But if there's not enough budget I'd settle for cooking skills. Canned goods and cafeteria food ain't nothing compared to home-cooked meals. Or cash. Cash is always

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I miss these days. School was fun, even though the school sucks. I never skipped class, I participated in almost everything, and I felt right at home. And it was all thanks to having a regular gang. Suffering boring classes and pesky class requirements were okay because before, in between, and after all of them, I can hang around with the people I like. I went there everyday just for that. I

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My eyes are tired, but I'm dead awake. The sun is shining, but for my sake I cannot understand why this loathing for myself still keeps me pinned beneath its stifling, crushing weight. I can see, but I can't breathe. I can try, but I can't move.

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My PC is revolting. I have installed about a dozen games the past week, and all of them have crashed. I'd run them, begin excitedly, then minutes later: a flash of the monitor reverting to my desktop, a black screen of a reset machine, or the blue one of a serious system error. There are some which I've installed but the program won't even run. And some, I can't install at all. I've searched

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The last ten months I was away playing lots of Magic. It kind of paid off, as our group put three of us in the most prestigious tournament of the year in Pinas, the Nationals. Meanwhile, I developed an even worse lifestyle from all the tambays. A bum freeloading. Saya. It kind of paid off. I mean, my unattended, and later, dropped, classes paid the price. Plus blogging and health as tax.

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I was going home past midnight of January 1 from my girlfriend's house. When I finally got on a jeep home, three guys hung on to the back. Sabit. There were only two passengers, one was me, inside. I thought they were trying to go for a freebie. I was eating shing-aling nonchalantly. Then my vision spun. The guy wearing a bonnet kicked me straight to the face, using the hand hold for leverage. I

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Finally! School's over for the year and now I get to enjoy the rest of the yuletide season. Haven't been able to post anything as I had to finish a whole lot of stupid course requirements during the last couple weeks. At least I tried to finish 'em. Bah. Stupid course requirements. Prolly the best Christmas present I'd ever get this time'd be passing marks. C'mon Santie, coerce my profs to pass

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4) If you can live ANYWHERE in the world, where & WHY? Seen Entrapment (Sean Connery, Catherine Zeta Jones)? Something like that island mansion they trained in. Remote enough for peaceful living yet still easily accessible. I don't really care even which continent.. so long as it feels like home. 5) What do you think is THE song of your life? Please explain. (20 pts.) HEHE. Definitely Parokya

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I hate feeling like this. Naiinis ako dahil di pa nya ko tinetext. Aargh. I know I should be more considerate, knowing she had just gone through her excrutiating Directed Studies defense this afternoon.. and that we did talk a while before she left for home. But she hasn't texted me since! mutter mutter.. I thought maybe she prolly went straight to bed from exhaustion, or maybe she has run out of

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2) Is your being editor-in-chief in any way therapeutic/cathartic so far? I resigned my EIC-ship just a couple months ago, so I'll answer in the past tense. While it certainly hasn't had any cathartic effects, it definitely wasn't therapeutic either. About the only good things I got from it was a semester's worth of tuition and the privelege to print what I want. I was supposed to get a year's

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I have Faith! Might be queer to hear coming from a skeptic-slash-atheist, but there it is. Hats off to religious types, trusting wives, and the blind. Believing in something that contradicts in-your-face reality just isn't my style. Good stuff: Confidence, assurance, hope. There're always positive emotions that emanate from having a belief in something greater than the I. Case in point, the

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I'm back. Heh. I have this seasonal attitude. Explain. I can't go on doing just one stuff for long periods of time. I try something, find it cool, do it for sometime, then later, ugh. Then I try something else. But its seasonal, coz I often find myself doing that same thing later, after a while. I just get tired, is'all. Which is exactly the case with blogging. Which is exactly the same thing

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1) What would your ideal girl be like, & why? I'll call her Kat. Kat is as tender and as graceful as her name. She appears shy or timid, in a way, yet she has confidence enough in herself. She is smart and bold, and not afraid to speak her mind. She is warm to everyone, even to those who resent her. Kat is simple. She does not go for new trends and fads the way her peers or even her close

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Laughter is the sensation of feeling good all over and showing it principally in one place. ~Josh Billings i didn't think i'd have so much fun hanging out with her. mostly, we talked about family, friends, the usual squabbles and clashes. she talks a lot, but that's prolly normal with girls. sometimes it gets boring, then repetitive, and other times i can't help but let my mind wander somewhere

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i don't know if i'm just darned lazy or supremely confident. today's the last day of my midterms exams and here i am, still glued to my computer seat, surfing. in fact, i didn't review at all for any of my tests. har har. just grabbed my pen, went to school, sat my butt inside the designated room, then scribbled down whatever answers i thought might be right. and no, i didn't cheat, i loathe

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don't you just love cuddling up next to someone, feeling the warmth and safety of nearness relaxing your body? it's even better when the both of you are so comfortable with the moment that there is no need for words to reassure one another. i feel greeat!

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Deborah writes: Thing(s) to do before i die: # 1 figure out how not to die. well, good luck to that, i say.

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i was making up the editorial exam for the school paper, and i included this just for fun. it was question number 4: list down the top ten things you would like to have done before you die. i thought i'd try and answer it myself. Top Ten Things I Must Do Before I Die 10. Find love and marry. So someone can cook me breakfast every morning. 9. Get loads of money. I thought I might have need for

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i'm so fuckin pissed off.

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my eyes have been glued to the glare of the screen since sunup. i've just finished another e-book, one that i started just today. does monitor exposure really damage eyeballs? at least i thought i'd be sleepy now, but alas, i feel infused with jolting caffeine. must be the raging rain outside. i hardly feel at ease when it's pouring this hard. memories of wading through floodwater as high as my

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i think the previous post (the one full of quizillas) wasn't loading right on other PC's. prolly coz of the low-end resolution you guys have. i'm making my blogs on a 1024x768 screen. no wonder everything's so sized up when i open it on 800x600.

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it feels much like that time in 2nd year high, when i had found a rather anonymous greeting card waiting for me on my desk. i lapsed from staring at it incredulously to eyeing everyone in the room suspiciously. the card had this flowery design on front, if i can remember correctly, was sealed with scotch tape on all sides, and featured only my name on it, handwritten. i was seeing through

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saw this one off zein's blog. what can i say? i'm goood. James Potter. Prongs! What Marauder are you? Brought to you by Polaris! brought to you by Quizilla

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i had a bit of fun hanging around with this girl i've liked for a while now. too bad Carla got attached right before the day i finally screwed up enough guts to make my move.

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i've decided to share some images i took of my past.. er.. shall we say, flings? ah well, i apologize for my probable lack of taste, but it can't be helped when my charms seem to have captivated a thoroughly helpless girl. i usually try and lie low when in near proximity of women, so that they don't get accidently snared, but i guess at times i kinda slip. notice that there are only a few (i

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my high school batchmates will be having a little reunion this coming week. i had thought that the get-together was only for a particular barkada, but when i checked back on the groups' posts at yahoo, it seems the invitation to come was open for anyone in the batch. i could come, i thought. it should be nice to see those other guys again and ask 'em wut up? but then again, i wasn't any bit

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jeez. it's really embarrassing being corrected with my spelling (privelege --> should be privilege). to think that they put me in charge of a paper. gaah. anyway, thanks neysa.

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i almost feel pity for my staff. being editor-in-chief of our campus paper has certainly borne down on me. i'm not getting any work done. and it's not that there's too much piled up, though there's a lot piled up. i just can't get on to doing them. i'm tired of it. it wasn't a result of being too pressured or stressed out. there just wasn't that much drive in me to do it in the first place.

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it's awful hard not to be envious of him. he's good-looking, suave, and, a band member. lead guitarist, in fact. i hear that almost always equals chix everyday, any night. and it does. i'm not really privy on how many or how frequently he chalks up another mark. but just recently, he flew to Cebu to meet a gurl.. and the gurl paid the ticket. or so i hear. and when he came back, he showed us her

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i've always wondered incredulously why people/men/pinoys love to drink and drink and drink. imean, they do it for the sake of inuman. sure, there's the bonding and the gossip etc. (plus the chance to dizzy up some gurls for later taking. ahem), but really, when people want to get together to drink, there's most probably no other reason than just to share the alcohol with someone else (barring

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wheeereizzzit?

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wow. it's really been a while since i last posted something here, let alone look at the page. i've been drowning myself in the brimstone sea of tournament Magic too much, probably. all the free time i get for surfing i spend for that. it helps, in a way. i get to stop thinking about the other of the top three things on my mind list, aside from 2. studies (would you believe?) and 3. the

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i have a lot of misgivings. it's always been my policy to never seriously say something unless i truly mean it. and most of the time i hold others to the same principle. which i shouldn't. i had said that i'll never love again.. that i'll never look for another again.. that i wouldn't even care or bother to. but i was wrong, and there's nothing i could do to stop it. i can't deny that i still

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Haiaa!

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there's nothing on your mind. only a vision of her face, of that smile that just couldn't fail to incite a similar one on your lips; of those eyes that seem to drink in any that stray and catch it.. and you walk home and you open your door and you lie on your bed and you sigh. but there's nothing on your mind, except her. just her. and you wish you could pull the scalp and skin off your head so

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