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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, November 21, 2006
Out of the Pan, Into the Fire
Just when I thought I could see the outside world again.
I was taken off my current tasks, and has now been given a brand new BIGGER task. And I have 23 days to complete it. When I began doing it, I felt weakened. Why? Because it is the most difficult thing I've ever done in my whole IT career. In a fictional analogy, I'm tasked to turn a cyborg into a human. But right now, all I can see myself doing is that I'm creating a Frankenstein. Yeah I can have help, but the effort will still be up to me. Feels like a deer staring at the incoming headlights -- *wham* Disaster about to happen. Will I pull it off? Who knows. Expect my funeral. ~~~ In other news, I have no news. posted by Quentin |
8:18 PM
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