Malaswaaaahh

Nakakatuwa tlaga itong si Mommy D. 

Dahil Halimaw ako

Sweet naman ni Bimbi, 

lab na lab niya ang kuya niya... bwahahaha

chedeng

bagyong nagbabadiya
ulap na madilim
hanging tumatangay
sa lupaing puno ng rimarim

oo nga at ika'y lilipas
ngunit mag-i-iwan naman ng bakas
ng pighati sa mga pulubing
bahay ay nayupi

ng luha sa mga magsasakang
pinagkaitan ng ani
at sa sinepod na dahon
tinumbang pulumpon

chedeng- "bagyong alembong ng kiring kalangitan"

sinner

There's a paradox nagging inside my head brought about by the Catholic prelates penchant for intruding to a clearly secular affair. And I hope that if they do meddle with these secular undertakings of the government, they should have at least prepare a logical and viable arguments. Stop these non-sequiturs and sweeping generalizations. We're not ischoopids.

Back with the paradox. What if in the middle of the homily, the priest asked who among the crowd watches porn - or even had the audacity to ask a particular kind of porn, say under-age porn bordering on pedophilia (which many of the scandalous priestly activities have already been exposed)? Should we raised our hands and exposed to everyone that we are a lusty sannofabitches? Or should we refrain and pretend not to hear the question?

Did we sin when we refused to raise our hands and acknowledge to everyone that we enjoy watching porn? Or was it a valid self-defense, defense from the prejudicial eyes of the church-whores?

Ulan

Pawiin ang tigang na lupa

Diligin ang dahong uhaw

halina't magtampisaw

10 a.m.

At exactly 10 a.m., I looked outside to see if the sun's ray is blocked by a giant meteor, and to my dismay - it is still there searing the surrounding at 36 Celsius. Still hoping, I looked at the nearest mountain, a sleeping volcano, to see if it's about to spew its pyroclastic death arsenal- but no. Also, there is no sign of the the invading alien mother ship either. 

The earth is not moving, neither is the sky crying.

The birds are still chirping, dogs barking, motorcycles and jeepneys outside are still racing. So goes my earthly life.

Priest's pretense

I'm not a bad guy! I work hard, and I love my kids. So why should I spend half my Sunday hearing about how I'm going to Hell? 

~ Homer Simpson on religion

por que?

The world is supposed to end on Sunday @ 10 am, and most Filipinos show nonchalance albeit indifference. Why?

Maybe because our lives are hell already and have suffered on a daily basis that if put together, these sufferings, is just equivalent to a major catastrophe. 

x x x

On a related topic, we've had a funny conversation on what possible scenarios could occur and trigger the demise of earthlings;  I've convinced her of Alien Invasion.

I h(ea | u)rt you

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

...

I heart you Cecile

wolf or sheep

The game of lotto is a game of chance duly authorized by the national government through an Act of Congress.  RA 1169, as amended by BP Blg. 42, is the law which grants a franchise to the PCSO and allows it to operate the lotteries.

x x x

LOTTO IS NEITHER A PROGRAM NOR A PROJECT OF THE NATIONAL GOVERNMENT, but of a charitable institution, PCSO.

 ~Justice Quisimbing, G.R. No. 129093

Gambling is gambling. That it is ran by a charitable institution is non-sequitur.

minority report +

Officially, I am now a member of the minority.

Bleached

I should have taken advantage of my luck. But no, I squandered the nanoseconds in exchange of entertainment. I've rather have puffy eyes watching Ichigo than have the little veins around my cornea explode from exhaustion reading those dialectical treatises.

from: vahneris of DeviantArt

Snapping tertel

Back in grade school, I had a classmate who asked my teacher what the word "*****" (sorry I can't remember what the word was) meant? She looked at him, glared, and SNAPPED. She asked, "Am I an encylopedia to you?"

Just last week, I'm with colleagues and we were prattling about our daily nonsensical lives. It was how chattering was supposed to looked like, or feel like -- animated discussion, laughing, teasing, intermittent silence, but the general conviviality of it all is captivating. Until, one snapped. Her emotion  peaked, voiced trembling -- she was literally piqued. It was about how long term relationships ending up sourly that has burst her fragile defense. We were shocked, but forgiving. She defended her self, and we told her we do understood her situation, no need to rectify her snapping snippets.

So there, we snapped. 

We snapped when we let our guards down, or even when it's on full alert. We snapped when we hear THAT phrase, or name, or sound. So yes, snapping  I guess, is somewhat an irrational reaction, or is it a reflex? 

That is why I don't ask. It's not that I know things already, or that I am not interested-- It's because of the fear that I experienced when that elementary teacher snapped at my classmate.

owohowo-owo-ho

Yikes, pagkatapos ni Bagyong Bebang, bagyong Bee-bear naman :(

Pop star Justin Bieber arrives at the NAIA Centennial
Terminal yesterday. Bieber is in the country
for a one-night concert
at the SM Mall of Asia. RUDY SANTOS

berth day sect.

new day, same clothes
old habits, same quirks
celebrate the inanities
revel in mediocrity
suffer in silence
smile despite the loneliness

really, nobody cares

~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ | ~ |

Sa araw na ito, merong bagyo
dala'y sigalot
sa mundong puno ng poot
baha sa kalsada
itim na burak ng imbornal
lumulutang na piraso ng nakaraan
inagos sa kawalan

pero babalik,
magbabara.

I am no batugan - noy2

pacquiao: hmm... ano kayang nginingisingisi ni mr.president?

unBathe

Yesterday, I woke up at 3 am-- should have been 2.a.m. I had to finish that ppt.

I finished the damn thing at 9:45 am, and had to present it at 11:30 am. The normal travel time from and to the GroundZero is approximately 1 hour. So, I brushed my teeth, sprayed Axe all over my body, applied hair cream and off I went.

Inside the bus, no one noticed that I haven't bathed except for the fly that keeps zooming in and out of my temporary territory.

Edcel's eruditions

"perjured page of conjured good news"
- Rep. Edcel Lagman on the planned website of Pnoy to boost his ratings.

some lives happily ever after

*defragmented

shackled heart

fettered love

minion of hate

jaded jester

but the fire won't die
the rays escaping the vacuum