Wednesday, July 13, 2005

what kind of writer are you?

1034018468_turesqdark You are a dark writer. A fierce and loyal follower of Poe and the other gothic authors, you LOVE to instill a sense of revulsion and somewhat fear in your readers. You love to poke their brains with logic dealing with the darker side of the human mind and character. Truly surprising and a true individual, you'll do ANYTHING to create a scene. :)

what sign of affection are you?

1034277680_oninnocentinnocent kiss - you're cute and sweet and like it that way...



Tuesday, July 12, 2005

I am back in blogspot. I’ve almost completely taken this site forgranted, without a single post in the past ten months! i even forgot my account name and password!! Uhh, okay I admit, I’ve been busy with the friendster thing and ofcourse with my work (and the so-called love life which by the way is non-existent or if it ever does, only exists in the deep and remotest part of my imagination).

A lot of things (and people too) have come and gone since my last entry. On the second thought, I don’t even know if I’ve mentioned them in my previous entries.

I miss my Angel and my Mama Gothic B. I miss our get togethers at Katips..our simple joys of eating at ken afford or gayuma and our ramblings and rantings over a cup of coffee at seattles best; our fast food feast at jollibee and mc donald’s; my trip via lrt2 with Mama Gothic (with my legs always ending up being feasted upon by a squadron of mosquitoes while waiting for the bitch at legarda station!). Simply put, I miss their company.

Life with the the kadas at ncfarw is full of fun, and adventure, and work, and angst, and rants, and work, and fun, and adventure.. we finally had our reunion with Nanis (who was able to find greener pastures in the world of children). She gave us a birthday blowout at music 21 timog, where we sang, and laughed, and danced, and jumped, and laughed, and sang, and made fun out of ourselves from midnight to dawn. Imagine the five of us walking out of the building and seeing the morning lights unfold right before our eyes.

My frog-friend is still a frog. Let’s just say that I’m still stuck in the phase of knowing more about him. I am actually both amazed and hurt, and enlighthened with what he’s telling me. Two years..well, it’s really shorter than a lifetime.

Monday, July 04, 2005

You could really open up and let somebody in. Maybe you'll finally see the light!

The way you two met was magical. They know it and you know it. Just about everything that's happened since also seems to have carried that lovely, magical tone, too. So today, when one or both of you suddenly feel the touch of the green-eyed monster, don't you dare let that endanger what you've got. A little bit of jealousy -- a very, very little bit -- can be a compliment. It means you love someone enough to value them. A lot means you're insecure. Know where to draw the line.





huh! what does that suppose to mean? not that i really believe these stuff.. hmm..i don't..i guess it's hard to believe anybody these days..

Friday, July 01, 2005

Determination is one thing, but getting your teeth in and refusing to let go is quite another...

Untitled_1Determination is one thing, but getting your teeth in and refusing to let go is quite another. This kind of fixation figures prominently between the two of you at the moment, and it's a little hard to see how to get past it. Courage, friends; where there's a will, there's a way, and there's definitely a will here (even if it's too much of one). Try coming at the issue from the bottom up. If you can get at its foundation, you may see that this whole thing is really about something else altogether.