Digressions

"That digression business got on my nerves. I don't know. The trouble with me is, I like it when somebody digresses. It's more interesting and all." - Holden Caulfield (J.D. Salinger's "The Catcher in the Rye")

Friday, August 24, 2007

Mang Jhonny

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Araw-araw akong nagtatraysikel papunta sa sakayan ng FX. Malayo ang tinitirhan ko mula sa opisinang pinapasukan ko. Madalas, isang oras ako...
Friday, August 10, 2007

Unconditional

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I'm convinced that sometimes life plays out events with undeniable cohesion just to make a point come across to you as clearly as poss...
Saturday, August 04, 2007

"Rain"

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He found himself grinning, in spite of the circumstances. The rain came pouring down suddenly. Perfect cue , he thought. The day was clear m...
Monday, July 16, 2007

"Polytony"

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It's Monday morning. And I'm home, surfing the net, uploading pictures, updating my dormant blog, reading Smoke and Mirrors of Neil...
Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Matches and Gasoline

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And so here comes that day again. Freaking Feb 14 . And before anyone would accuse me of being this bitter, unattached, and scorned female, ...
Saturday, February 10, 2007

Indecisions

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What is it about being at this point in our lives -- mid-twenties, I guess -- that renders us conflicted with decisions. Switching careers. ...
Sunday, July 23, 2006

Crow is now (offline, offline)

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A teammate of mine recently resigned from work to transfer to the "other" company. In the office, we jokingly refer to his new com...
Saturday, February 18, 2006

Someone's Turning Eight Today

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I'm fond of kids. Not in the i-want-one-of-my-own way nor in the way the witch in Hansel and Gretel likes kids. Naah, not like that. I...

The Fspecs Weekend

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The security guard at the mall's entrance greeted me with the standard "good afternoon, ma'am" and gestured as usual that...
Saturday, January 14, 2006

Fifteen Years Later

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I'm meeting my gradeschool bestfriend next month. It's been almost a year since I started work here in Manila but we've never ha...
Tuesday, January 11, 2005

Bird-Lover

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Don't you think it's amazing how little our very own parents know about us, but where it essentially counts, they're the best pe...
Monday, January 10, 2005

Pedestrians

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It was the afternoon of December 24. Christmas Eve. She and her mother were doing last-minute grocery shopping in one of the convenience sto...
Wednesday, December 08, 2004

Snapshots of memories

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Magic show at Folk Arts Theater. Tickets from a scalper. M/V Filipina Princess. Plates of pineapple slices. A deep gash from the sharp expos...
Friday, December 03, 2004

Walking Home

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I found myself yesterday night, getting off the jeepney, still a full block away from the apartment. I had to drop by the small grocery stor...
Wednesday, December 01, 2004

Oh, brother...

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For the past three weeks, our apartment has been at the mercy of our - my brother's and mine - housekeeping skills or lack thereof. We...
Monday, November 22, 2004

Remember your polygons?

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I don't know what's up with my section in Computer Graphics class. I have been ceaselessly teased about knowing my polygons. Our ...
Wednesday, November 10, 2004

Heroism

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"Why is there a Rizal subject in every course?" I was standing alone in the hallway when I heard the professor inside the adjac...
Monday, November 08, 2004

Readings

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After a very long reprieve, at last, I've had the chance to read during the semester break. I didn't have time to read when there wa...
Thursday, September 09, 2004

"Now you see it, now you..."

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I think my existence is slowly being erased by some unknown power. One by one, this sinister force is swallowing my things into the vortex o...
Monday, August 30, 2004

Guitar

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My fingertips are sore. Each time I touch anything, I feel a tinge of pain. It's as if the skin in the tips of my fingers have been hype...
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