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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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Thursday, April 06, 2006
Random Thoughts: Wakataka
That's perhaps one of my fondest memories of childhood -- Waka-taka.
It's a mixture I made from my little brother's baby syrups and put it in a little plastic glue bottle. Whenever I shake it I would utter "Waka-taka, waka-taka" repeatedly until bubbles form. When that happens, I would casually go to mom and say, "Look mama, I made a waka-taka ... it creates suds o_O". She remembers my silly concoction up to this day as well XD I made a lot of other silly things. How can I help it? I was a weird kid with a fiery imagination. If I have saved up what my hands made, they'd fill a closet XD and that includes genetically spliced spiders ... ~~~ Palawan next week. Wheeeeee!! posted by Quentin |
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