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the boy wonders: October 2008
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Saturday, October 18, 2008. Montgomery hits the gutter. Three litters of overpriced beer does have spectacular effect on things, doesn't it? I was surprised to be able to hold that much stuff in me without rushing to the CR and sticking my finger down my throat. Though i do remember taking a piss more than twice. But we could pretty much assume that my memory doesn't really hold much credibility given said alcohol consumption. It also felt good that I have stopped wanting to talk about the mess that HAD ...
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industrialfireFly: January 2005
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Sunday, January 30, 2005. Charlie castelo is still alive, though just barely. Later on, he would find out that these were frat neofights who made the stupid mistake of thinking he was a fratboy. He has missed a class because of this and hopes that he does not have to miss more. His weekends are all punctured with parties and gimmicks and is now wondering if he would still be able to support this lifestyle in spite of time and compensation constraints. Through this all, he is not the same charlie.
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industrialfireFly: November 2004
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Saturday, November 20, 2004. Hiatus from blogging does not mean hiatus from life. Well unfortunately, it doesnt indicate a hectic one as well. if anything, it shows laziness to type. i never saw myself implying that: me too lazy to actually write stuff ABOUT MYSELF. moving on, nowadays we classify food as "real" food or fastfood. this, dear reader, is the fastpost as opposed to real post. comecome. How do you measure a life? Both promises are yet to be fulfilled. That night i attended a party with a 90's...
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industrialfireFly: September 2004
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Monday, September 20, 2004. For the love of god. For the love of god, im sick and tired of complaining about my life. i know it has got to be a good life. if i wasn't the one living it, id be envious of it. i'm sick and tired of thinking that i could be better. I could be better. And oh. DAMN YOU BJ! DAMN YOU TO HELL. That did not sound right. DAMN YOU TO HEAVEN! You would have enjoyed hell.). Now pass me those nefarious chocolates. i can still feel a rib. Posted by carl @ 4:49 AM. I almost thought that ...
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industrialfireFly: October 2004
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Tuesday, October 26, 2004. Yeah, yeah i know it's one of those survey-ish things but what the hey, it's fun. I ripped this off briant's site. (my friend all the way there in florida- hey you come visit again soon! Thanks to him, i now know the names of my other personalities. YOUR PORN STAR NAME: (NAME OF FIRST PET STREET YOU LIVE ON). YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME: (NAME OF YOUR FAVORITE SNACK FOOD GRANDFATHERS FIRST NAME). YOUR FASHION DESIGNER NAME: (FIRST WORD YOU SEE ON YOUR LEFT FAVORITE RESTAURANT). There ...
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industrialfireFly: December 2004
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Wednesday, December 15, 2004. Falling in love used to be a simple matter. It isn't anymore. People are being born too smart or too dumb or too wicked for it, or perhaps people have stopped being born and only shallow, brittle spurious cowards are walking the streets. The Hand of The Enemy. In my haste, the last post turned out to be pathetic and utterly unfair as far as the writers' night is concerned. a night in the presence of writers and talk about just one? Magaling lang silang magplastikan. Greeted ...
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the boy wonders: October 2009
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Saturday, October 3, 2009. It wasn't Ondoy; It wasn't an act of God. I did it. I sank Metro Manila. For the longest time, I stayed silent about the recent flood tragedy in my beloved Metropolis. In the City which I loved in spite of all its imperfections. In the place, unlike so many of my countrymen (and I understand why they had made such a decision), I refused to abandon. How many private vehicles drive within the bus lanes and how many goddam buses swerve from one side of the road to the other?
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the boy wonders: September 2008
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Monday, September 29, 2008. I believe it's called an orbit. Re-entering the blogosphere hasn't been as easy as i imagined it to be. It's just that when you get used to steeping in your own acrid-smelling drama, the feelings and emotions no longer trickle down to reach you fingers. The keyboard remains untouched. The next post will be happy. And I assure you that I will find a better star to spin around at - it could be career, family life or social scene. I will try my best to be a whore. Any...While I a...