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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Tuesday, March 01, 2005
Doldrums
Just when I claimed that I'm over my QLC a year ago, I have come to another phase where I just couldn't think of anything interesting to do in my spare time, most especially during weekends. I enrolled in a guitar school just yesterday, but I scheduled it for friday nights.
So that means I still have the whole two days of my weekends to do absolutely nothing. Maybe I should move out of my old condo and rent-to-own a new one. That way I'll have a lot of things to concern me that I can take my mind off from feeling useless. OR, I could remain where I am, take dozens of courses I've dreamt of taking (comic book writing, story writing, studying for a certification, you know? the likes) and see what comes out of it. Or, horror of horrors, I could start dating again -_- A cause is what I needeth. 2 Comments:
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