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Idiosyncratic Philosophy Leading to Infinity: Warnings of Disdain
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Idiosyncratic Philosophy Leading to Infinity. Why meet we in the bridge of time To exchange greetings and part? Richard Burtton- Tell them, dear, that if eyes were made for seeing, Beauty is its own excuse for being -Ralph Waldo Emerson The Rhodora-. Monday, May 2, 2011. I cease to ask the world. I cease to exist. I live under the pretence of a person. I speak languages. I think abstraction. I feel. Yet there is emptiness in each one, in everything. And I do not have value. Wisdom is lost in translation.
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Idiosyncratic Philosophy Leading to Infinity: November 2011
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Idiosyncratic Philosophy Leading to Infinity. Why meet we in the bridge of time To exchange greetings and part? Richard Burtton- Tell them, dear, that if eyes were made for seeing, Beauty is its own excuse for being -Ralph Waldo Emerson The Rhodora-. Friday, November 18, 2011. To the dying heart, oh kindle that flame. Fan thy embers and save thy soul. The darkness has bound you in chains of steel. And steel of worldliness and sin. Shatter your mirror of vanity, your crystal pride. Yet His would judge him.
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Sundrop: Pure Love
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Fiction is reality put into order. Thursday, January 21, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Davao City, Philippines. Music Literature. Socializing. Dance. Pizza. Chocolate. Mango Float. View my complete profile. A Life. A Dream. A Story. A Penny For My Thoughts. Bliss and Bruises (alternate blog). Buhay ng isang taong bored. Kalangan: Passion for Music. Taking Off the Masks. This one's the clone. Zingy by Aksent feat. Beenie Man. Zingy - Aksent Ft. Beenie Man. Juba mimi lica heto na.
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Sundrop: Thought Overflow
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Fiction is reality put into order. Sunday, December 6, 2009. I ask myself, when was the last time I wrote something for my blog? I have to release them somehow because it's starting to get stuffy here in my dorm room. I don't know how to sugarcoat or creatively say this but I WANT TO GO HOME. I don't know why I'm thinking about all of these stuff. I have many friends, why am I so sad that I'm far from a mere tiny percentage of the population I consider friends? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Sundrop: Ban Stereotypes! For Pisay, with love
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Fiction is reality put into order. Saturday, December 20, 2008. For Pisay, with love. And due to the existence of these entrance exams and the exclusiveness of the institution, the Non-Pisayans/Phisciers/Pisay Staff label us NERDS. They think that Philippine SCIENCE High robs a teenager of his/her chance to lead a normal high school life, that it will push its students to study, study, and study. Sadly, this is the opposite. Let me bring the Phisciers out into the light. The canteen for a snack? Who said...
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Kinabuhi nako.: August 2008
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May this blog serve as a reminder to the NeoNix of the Pisay and Ateneo, in hopes that lessons may be learned from her (mis)adventures. Saturday, August 30, 2008. Tapos na ang friday. This blog entry is hosted on both Blogger. Pero lingaw (fun) baya ang presentations. Hahaha. Team Ilocula. I didn't get the whole point really, (I'll have to read your notes pah though. XD) Pero. wala lng. The fact that you guys suddenly break into song and verse just makes me want to ROTLMAO! Your Isya is just ADORABLE!
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Sundrop: Move Out
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Fiction is reality put into order. Saturday, January 22, 2011. I am now updating a whole new set of blogs. I will still be checking up on this account from time to time, though, but not as much. :). Life as I Know It. And Topsy Turvy Me. Tell me what you think! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Davao City, Philippines. Music Literature. Socializing. Dance. Pizza. Chocolate. Mango Float. View my complete profile. A Life. A Dream. A Story. A Penny For My Thoughts. Bliss and Bruises (alternate blog).
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Kinabuhi nako.: September 2008
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May this blog serve as a reminder to the NeoNix of the Pisay and Ateneo, in hopes that lessons may be learned from her (mis)adventures. Friday, September 26, 2008. This blog entry is hosted on both Blogger. I only realize now just how much my writing has deteriorated (I mean look at this sentence - it sucks! And sometimes my ideas simply do not connect. I'm struggling to write in English! Practice, practice, practice. If there's anything I learned at all about writing, it's those three words. I k...I had...
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Sundrop: January 2011
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Fiction is reality put into order. Saturday, January 22, 2011. I am now updating a whole new set of blogs. I will still be checking up on this account from time to time, though, but not as much. :). Life as I Know It. And Topsy Turvy Me. Tell me what you think! Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Davao City, Philippines. Music Literature. Socializing. Dance. Pizza. Chocolate. Mango Float. View my complete profile. A Life. A Dream. A Story. A Penny For My Thoughts. Buhay ng isang taong bored.
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Kinabuhi nako.: just a thought..
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May this blog serve as a reminder to the NeoNix of the Pisay and Ateneo, in hopes that lessons may be learned from her (mis)adventures. Tuesday, April 6, 2010. This blog entry is hosted on both Blogger. I happened to pass by my blogs. and goodness gracious, what a whiny brat I must've been! To have discovered the internet as a sink for all my rants instead of using an unassuming notebook. Oh the shame and humiliation! In internet tainted English! A child back then. :P. There's nothing more I'd like to do.
