2/14/2010

Someday

Someday
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Four Months before,

You were here with me. But things are not the same as before. Situations are not good before I knew that something was going on. One hot afternoon, we were together. Your eyes were swollen and you feel exhausted. I asked you if you were okay. You said you do. I ignored it. I trusted your word. But my eyes saw a different feeling upon your face. You asked me to just let it go: your hidden suffering. Then I followed your request because you said so and I am your best friend. I don’t want you to doubt my trust on you. But then, I started to think of what you were going through.

Two Months before,

2/13/2010

Myx Daily Top Ten ~ Aug 25 2009 (Tribute para sa Buwan ng Wika)

Dahil campus journalist na si Ginoong Manunulat, konting oras na lang ang naaksaya niya sa pagba-blog. Pero 'wag mag-alala. Ako pa rin ang dati. Medyo nadatnan lang ng kaunting evolution. At ngayon dahil campus journalist na, madalas ng maikulong ang sarili niya sa 'standards' ng iba. Mahal ko pa din ang blogging. Mas gusto ko ang free at wild mehn! Ire-republish ko lang ang naisulat ko na ngunit marahil di niyo pa nabasa. Wala namang masama dahil di pa rin natin natututunan ang aral na nais nitong ipabatid. Sa madaling salita, parang sa book report lang: Walang lesson learned kaya dapat i-revise!

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Myx Daily Top Ten ~ Aug 25 2009 (Tribute para sa Buwan ng Wika)

Nanonood ako habang ginagawa ang plates (drawings) ko. Paglabas ng programa, sina VJ Chino (kapatid ata ni Lui Pio, bokalista ng Hale) at si VJ Bianca. (Magiging 'hate mail' ito kaya sa mga pans nila, pasensyahan na lang).

2/10/2010

Remnants



Past, shall not be passed. (Patar Lighthouse, Bolinao, Pangasinan | February 9, 2010)

2/09/2010

Azure



Hands to heavens. (Patar Lighthouse, Bolinao, Pangasinan | February 9, 2010)

Remnants



Past, shall not be passed. (Patar Lighthouse, Bolinao, Pangasinan | February 9, 2010)

2/02/2010

Suicide Letter of an Agnostic

Suicide Letter of an Agnostic
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Dear Humanity, three years ago, I was stuck with the feud between religions. One said that they are the divine light. Then the second said that he was the prophet and that God has made him as instrument for the people on the earth to believe and worship him! Others just simply said that they were the messiah. And that their religion is the truest of all. I was static at that time. My faith has been bombarded with many lies! One would tell me to do that! Not to do this and everything that they might wish me to do. I was a kind of big dummy that time. At that very moment, I never realized that I was selling my freedom, my pursuit for happiness, and my life. Now, I am tired to be a victim of all that fallacies. I want to revolutionize the situation --- now. Here is a man writing his last letter. The last collective ideas of his own. Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.