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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, September 11, 2007
LomoManila: By the Bonifacio High Street, I Sat Down and Thought
 The boogie man in the smoking room ...  The friends I gone out with for the night ...  The scents, the sounds, the good people around :) I met two friends in there, surprisingly. Namely Marge and Kat. Both lomo enthusiasts.  Make sure that when your life flashes before your eyes ... you have a lot to watch ... For an instant, while looking at the picture exhibits ... I am reminded of a realization. I now know what I want my life to be for the next 20 years. I don't really plan to live after 50. Thinking about that I have less than half of my life left, it puts everything in perspective does it not? 20 years seems to be such little time left. Ofcourse, after a few beers I forgot about that, and went back sulking in a corner (hehehe) posted by Quentin |
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