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Burning City Lights.: August 2009
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The night holds the greatest wonder. Friday, August 7, 2009. I'm tired of listening to your every speech. I'm tired of being your instrument. You're instrument of disposal. You're only tool that only you can use. I'm tired of heeding your every call. I'm tired of being a slave. A slave for your selfish deeds. A slave that never gets his needs. I'm tired of being a toy. I'm tired of being used. Used for such stupidity. Used and disposed after loyalty. I'm tired of being at you're side. You who we're once.
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Burning City Lights.: September 2009
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The night holds the greatest wonder. Tuesday, September 29, 2009. The day after disaster. And so the storm has passed. Faces of pain and anguish fill the ravaged scenery. Lifeless corpses float along the river. And as we look at the once beautiful scene, tears run down our eyes. Why did it have to be them? Out of the millions remaining, why them? Why didn't you just take us instead? There's nothing else to be done. The dead is dead and it's final. No amount of tears can change that. How shameful of us.
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Burning City Lights.: Senseless as it may seem
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The night holds the greatest wonder. Monday, February 1, 2010. Senseless as it may seem. This will make no sense as to what am I about to say for I am only ventilating every random stocked up thoughts gathered up inside this mind of mine. You might as well stop reading right now if you want. It’s here and it’ll always stay and I’ll have it no other way. What if it was possible? Then second chances will be a thing of the past since you can practically repeat everything at your whim. Made a mistake? Its li...
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Burning City Lights.: October 2009
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The night holds the greatest wonder. Sunday, October 18, 2009. Being different can be awesome too. Most of the people do not realize that we are all bounded to the invisible social infrastructure. Because we are bounded to this, we are automatically punished and criticized when we go against the norms of society. In a way, it's like we're being stripped of some freedom. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A little fact about me. View my complete profile. Being different can be awesome too. AJ w/ "1 week project".
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Burning City Lights.: A Guy's Lament
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The night holds the greatest wonder. Saturday, April 10, 2010. Firstly, I apologize for my absence from writing. I'll try to make it up to you guys. This is dedicated to all the "Nice Guys" who never get anything more from girls than a river of tears. First, we are sick and tired of listening to you cry, and simultaneously losing out in the girl department. How many times have we listened to you mope about finding "a nice boy who will treat me with respect," when we're standing here in front of you?
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Burning City Lights.: December 2009
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The night holds the greatest wonder. Wednesday, December 16, 2009. Months pass by so quick. It was January and the next thing you know, it's already December. It's time once more to spend lavishly on presents. Presents that you give out like sweat. It's materialistic but the feeling of giving is absent. Is this the modern definition of Christmas now? From all corners, all I see are people whining for presents. I want this, I want that. But does it really matter? I'm no exception from this misfortune.
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Burning City Lights.: May 2010
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The night holds the greatest wonder. Wednesday, May 12, 2010. Warning: Contains drama hidden in unusual words. You can try your best to keep me stuck to the floor but whatever you say won't keep me down.". Have a pinch of reality you obnoxious blind sighted piece of vile. You're no different from the infected flock. You're just like them, hypocritical, insane, and a disclaimer of the factualness. Short but informing is what I say. If you catch my drift, then I give you an audience worth of applause.
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synesthesia of words: December 2008
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Sabay sabay ulit tayong nagantay ng alas dose nung Miyerkules. Kating kati sa mga malulutong na papel sa loob ng sobre, kinakapa kapa ang nasa loob ng balot. Umaasa na sana andito ang inaabangan na hiling. I use to remember nung bata pa ako, tuwang tuwa ako pag nakita ko na maraming malalaking regalo sa ilalim ng Christmas Tree. Tinitiis ko ang antok at pagod, para lang mabuksan agad ang mga gifts. Noon. Ngayon. Bata parin naman ako ngayon? Pero, kung titignan ko nuon. Mas masaya na ang Pasko. That was t...
