Thursday, February 09, 2006

Daily Mockery

"so don't do drugs. Do something healthy instead. Like watch the Simpsons, or Jessica Alba."

errr.....i see more and more kids telling their teachers to eat their shorts while more and more dads stranggling their children.....if they're lucky enough to even have children after "watching" too much Jessica Alba.......


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The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog.....



oK, so the title has nothing to do with what i'm going to write about today. So sue me....


wE all know which over-commercialized holy-day falls on the month of Febrary. yEs, Valentine's day. a day where all, well most lovers go crazy and turn their brains upside down to think of an idea on how to please their loved ones.


jUst for the record, Valetine's day is the Feast day of St. Valentine. wHo, supposedly, is the patron saint of love.


tWas a time not so long ago, something rather interesting happened on this particular date.....


tHis guy from INTI College just found out that the gal that he had feelings for was down with a cold.


sO the next day, the guy handed the gal box...

Vd01


tHe gal, whom also had feelings for the guy, happily accepted this gift....

Vd02

sUch gesture was almost every where on this day.....
bUt there was something different about this gift from the guy.....

iT was....

Vd03
a box of herbal tea bags..................


tHough we were not together just yet....that was how we spent our first Valentine's day...
my Rita and i......

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

That, which is written down.
Will become the evidence of one's conviction......


Twisted up.....


"mY mind is always filled with twisted ideas that i long to act out......
Sanity is what's holding be me back.......Consceince is what keeps me sane......"


wHat a strange thing to say when i'm at work.....in the office......


wHat triggerred such thought is the emptiness that i go through every day......it begins at 7:45am and, with luck, it ends at 5:00pm.......


hOw much F*cked-up can it get.........though i hear a small voice screaming at the back of my mind.....

"F*cked-up!? yOu haven't even begun to see what f*cked-up really means!"

Hence, i shut out the voice and continue my pondering......


sOmeone once told my fortune.......her exact words were...

"You tend to think too much...."

rIght.....interesting concept.......for all i know, i don't think enough.......
sHe has a point......


oFten i find myself thinking up the most ridiculous thoughts...... aNd getting drowned in them......


yEt i ever so often, i do it, as it to torture myself.....
mAybe it's the only way i could escape this so-called "reality" i now live in....


bEen having dreams of people whom i've met earlier in my life. oNe dream in particular came as somewhat of a surprise.....i never though i'd dream about her anymore....but i know some parts of me longed to hear her voice and see her smile again.


iF only the dream was reality. bUt who knows if it isn't.......


sUch an ending to a never endED story. wOuld have been better if it actually happened in this "reality".


oNe of those dreams you've had right up till the end.
oNe of those dreams that you are sure of what's happening.
oNe of those dreams that you know everyone in it, and how they are realated.
oNe of those dreams, which will have your mind all twisted-up when you finally wake up....


yOu find your emotions all mixed-up while you dip in you own sweat....