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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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Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Random Thoughts: The World is a Stage
Just a few more mediocre things I see, romanticizing them and making them significant.
This is an overpass in Ortigas. It's well lighted and has escalators. What makes it significant? It's the only one that plays music through a speaker in the ceiling The individual is everything, everything is the individual: this bug in Sagada is called a salaguinto, perhaps a subspecies of the salagubang only it has a lustrous, irridiscent carapace -- spectacular to look at for pseudo-entomologists like me I took this picture for one sole reason -- it reminded me of a time when I was at my most depressed state, and I was staring blankly like a zombie at all the passing buses and structures, the song My Immortal running constantly in my head The ceiling fan in my home in Cavite. It's supposed to be functional still, but the pull switch got torn off and now we couldn't get the darn thing work. So I guess it's now a place for spiders doing there Tarzan practice My workplace. Unlike all other techies, I'm the only who is NOT reading work-related material. And in my drawer, I have a nasty, nasty book about economic philosphers. Funny still, all of it bores me >_< I must have a taste for intellectual suicide 3 Comments:
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