The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
A Big Mistake
Damn induction cooker.

The damn thing prefers certain pots! Now I can't cook dinner.
After the Rain
I guess I'm beginning to have simple things in life worth living for.

Yeah. A garden. Surprised myself :o
Long Time No Post
Ahh, still basking in the after glow of Batanes.

So to those who have access to my multiply account, go check it out, as well as my friends'. They're the one who took the awesome shots. I'm there just to have fun shooting.

In other news, I simply cannot stop thinking what to do with my new place. It's only just a studio type room, but hell, it was quite unexpected that I'll have endless things to do with it.

I guess that's what freedom is.

Unfettered, unhindered, and everything for yourself. You can call it orgasmic greed -- when you power over everything, you feel good about it. I can do a thousand things for myself.

In fact, what's occupying my mind is interior decorating it. I'm into wood stuff because it feels 'natural'. No plastic bloc chairs please or anything artificial. Though yeah, plastic is easier to clean, so I'll give it a compromise.

I'm still staying with my old haunt though, just for the free cable. At least, for a month more.
RT: Itty Bitties
Hmm, no random thoughts for the longest time. So here're the pent up goodies.


I had a dream last night. It was gory.

I killed two dozen people. With a sword.

No, I don't think I'll be a homicidal maniac anytime soon. But I'm wondering why my brain decided to play a Kill Bill episode.

It felt good though. So, yeah be wary about that thought of mine. Mwahahaha.


Playing a new online game, it's called Cabal.

Lineage 2 sorta did it for me when anti-socialism works against me. Then again all games do that. Hehe.

Anyway, I've realized I have more success playing a female character. Another point up against the stereotype.

Funny how I remember one time in Guild Wars, this dude was hitting on me because he thought I was female. Duh.

His PC must lack memory. All he has to do is bend over and I'll give him all the RAM he needs.


I have a new puzzling sensation.

It's about a soon to be neighbor. I want to bang my head on the wall to kill at least three of my personas. They're annoying me.

I'm looking forward to little to no interaction with said neighbor. Or else Mr. Imagination would start tormenting me.


I want to learn film directing.

Yeah. Photography isn't enough for me. I mean it's a frozen picture that you'll get tired of looking at after 3 seconds.

I want something alive.


I'm running out of mp3s to listen to.

Might begin trying out the other genres. Oh no.

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