Monthly Archives: January 2009

A B C D E F G…

Telebabad with T + Call from J + Sumbission (finally!) of my album reviews for MYX Magazine + Alfredo’s to check up on tita L of J and pick-up Julianne’s cake + 70′s Bistro for Julianne’s gig and birthday salubong … Continue reading

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Protected: An Open Letter

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Manaoag and Back

I’ve been wanting to go back to Manaoag for some time now (the last time I was there was December of 2003, I believe). In fact I felt really bad I wasn’t able to take that side trip on our … Continue reading

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Word of the Week: “Hostility”

hos⋅til⋅i⋅ty –noun 1. a hostile state, condition, or attitude; antagonism; unfriendliness. 2. a hostile act. 3. opposition or resistance to an idea, plan, project, etc. 4. a state of deep-seated ill-will. 5. violent action that is hostile and usually unprovoked.

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Friendster…how I miss you!

Looking through my external hard drive just now (in search of a commercial endorsement quotation template) I stumbled upon a text file of my now non-existent Friendster account’s “about me” profile: i am loyal and hardworking (and highly sociable–when i … Continue reading

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Protected: Unofficial (re-named)

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Protected: At Last (re-named)

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Protected: My Last

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Exercise of Futility

This is for the one with whom I had that long “exercise of futility” conversation this afternoon. Sing this with me: “…Goodbye, my almost-lover Goodbye, my hopeless dream I’m trying not to think about you Can’t you just let me … Continue reading

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