February 2012
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Feb 11th
January 2012
7 posts
DVE 89
At around 4 p.m. today I rode on a (to my car-untrained eye) 2012 Chevy Sonic with custom plates. It is owned by a friend, a colleague of mine one or two years my junior; a petite and very pretty girl any guy would kill for to be her girlfriend. It’s a lovely car, with just the right amount of space for four people (including the driver) to sit in comfortably and yet be intimately close to...
Jan 28th
Now what?
Now comes the question of, How do I proceed in the here and now? As I am recessing into my dream of the future, I’ll have to leave this present, but how to do it in such a way that my absence would not be felt in the things I am still part of. How to proceed.
Jan 25th
Coming full circle
I came across a scrap of my thoughts from years ago just a few weeks back. I was cleaning my room in time for the New Year when I found a print-out of my blog. It was a post I made in Friendster, and as I quit the site years before it folded on its own, I saved all my stuff there and printed it as a sort of physical memory archive. In that piece of paper I wrote about how my life has been...
Jan 25th
Jan 6th
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Jan 5th
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Published the blog for all to know. Hoping to soup...
Jan 5th
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Jan 5th
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December 2011
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June 2011
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Jun 10th
January 2010
2 posts
Old poems
For archive purposes. “At Midnight” and “White” were published in BANAAG DIWA 2008 in mid-2009, under the pseudonym Holden Caulfield. BANAAG DIWA 2008 is the annual literary folio of ATENEWS, the official student publication of Ateneo de Davao University. At Midnight Thump./ Street lamps cut wide swaths through the shadows./ He makes his way through darkened posts,/ Sturdy...
Jan 5th
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Bobby is home
For archive purposes. “Bobby is home” was published in BANAAG DIWA 2009 in mid-2009, under the pseudonym Holden Caulfield. BANAAG DIWA 2009 is the annual literary folio of ATENEWS, the official student publication of Ateneo de Davao University. Bobby’s gone and Mother’s hysterical. I must find him. Bobby is my brother, a fixture of my childhood years and a comforting presence. He is...
Jan 5th