The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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.
Monday, September 10, 2007
Random Thoughts: Atonement and Pasta Arrabiata
Yesterday I had a craving for Pasta Arrabiatta.
It's a tomato-based pasta, no meat. Just plain tomato sauce goodness. So far, the only place good enough for me is from Piadina.
I've tried the ones in Spaghetti Factory and Old Spaghetti House, but somehow Piadian catches the simplicity and delight of it.
And nothing, nothing can ever make my mouth water than a really good plate of Pasta Arrabiatta.
I love pastas in general though. Except the carbonara sauces. I think they should be made illegal >_<
I miss my best friend. WHEREVER YOU ARE YOU FLAMING IDIOT, CHAT WITH ME IN YM.
I have so much to tell ya :<
Alright, I've reached a saturation point. I must get away. I'm sooo looking forward to that Bohol adventure next week.
THIS IS SO GOING TO BE COOL
Four days and three nights of unadulterated fun, sun, and bum!
I have this red book ...
I use it as a mouse pad sometimes.
Long ago I wanted to burn it, so I wouldn't have to remember anything anymore.
But I couldn't.
Through the years, it has become a part of me.
It's just there.
I don't want to open it.
I don't want to read what's inside.
It's basically a compilation of poems.
Some are made about me.
Reading them is painful.
I feel like Kenshin Himura, seeking atonement.
And this red book is my reverse-edged sword, a reminder of my sins.
And I will carry this until I've truly, truly learned ...
How it is ...
How it all is ...
~ listening to Sophia ~
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