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Friday, February 02, 2007
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 feast and raze.

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Tuesday, March 28, 2006

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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Tuesday, October 18, 2005
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 we stayed. One of the girls suddenly became feverish, limbs jerking in spasms. Apparently possessed. Some of the guys swore they saw shadows moving in front of the halogen lights on scene even though noone was there. Another ran in fright to the next room, telling he was woken by rasping sounds from the window, and then seeing the top half of a head peeking in.

Fun times all around. The only bad thing was the incidents probably scared off any couples who had ideas of making magic in some hidden spot in the woods.

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