He says no one is invincible in that world, that he/she must read and read and read. It’s a ranking game that each one races with one another. The readings aren’t talking to me at least. Lord knows how I lazy around and bloat to sleep with hardly any page scanned. Must work on this one. The infamous pop Pinoy author Bob Ong once quipped a thing has to be visualized if you want it sorely, that or somewhat near to it.
The semester is starting next week, I haven’t started with my lessons but I am excited.
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Haven’t been home for two weeks it kills me. The choir, u-huh this thingmajig, kept me from going home the past days. The master, she particularly, exudes an eerie feel, makes me want to quit. Heaven knows I don’t sing that my joining was only part of the break-the-monotonous-officelife game. Geesh.
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This post’s title says it all. I went to SarahG’s Araneta night on Saturday. She wooed me with breathtaking, heart-thumping performance. She is pretty and has a maputing kili-kili (better said in Filipino). The venue was filled to the rafters. I enjoyed every second of Sarah’s while documenting my seatmates’ love affair. He was too beautiful for him. Tsk. Sana ako nalang. Haha.








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