Entries for June, 2005
June 4th, 2005
because rumors spread like wildfire POSTED AT 05:04 AM Booyeah. Currently listening to: Aqualung- Strange and Beautiful 9 .
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June 6th, 2005
you are- POSTED AT 06:23 AM stripped of a mind of your own while i am the flash of light you continuously avoid shove evade. but maybe just may be in the event you close your eyes, even for a second- i'd be contained in that blink and be enveloped in those lids til i lose my own mind and we are both d e v o i d of meaning. Currently listening to: Death Cab for Cutie- Tiny Vessels |
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June 7th, 2005
was POSTED AT 07:04 AM i cant seem to get this work. cant upload piktars from my digicam on this pc. gaaaaah. haven't done anything productive for the past i-don't-know days. and oh, doctor said i should stay away from paint, for the mean time. boohoo. but i was so bored last night and was itching to do some loving with my paint brushes and voila! i painted my shell pendant with something something. today's plan was postponed. too bad. was supposed to go ukay-ukay shyapping somewhere in un. and then take some piktars in old manila. and then chill-out in some cafe hoping to finish reading The Fountainhead which my dad highly recommended. and then i was also supposed to go to tagaytay late in the afternoon with jess and papi. ah. such plans. good thing there's next week. and next next week. and the week after that. blah. ex is getting married on i-don't-know-when. but soon. woohoo soon baby. it feels weird. but the weird feeling is good. and did i say i feed on other people's misery? Currently listening to: Glassjaw- Cosmopolitan Blood Loss |
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June 9th, 2005
melt at the count of eight POSTED AT 12:05 PM ...i dont know how you do it- making me feel miserable by not doing anything at all. but maybe that's it. your not-doing-anything is killing me, because i want you to ask me how and why im practically screwing up my life. i want you to give me a call or an sms. i want you to suddenly show up at our gate even just to say hi. or bug me just so i know you still recognize my existence, even after those long years- those long years of not wanting you, of throwing up every bit of you... [excerpt taken from last night's litany.] Currently listening to: The Postal Service Currently feeling: nos-tal-gic |
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June 15th, 2005
June 16th, 2005
dahil mahalimuyak ang amoy ng floorwax. POSTED AT 07:40 AM Dalawang araw na kong sumasama kay papigoose papuntang tagaytay. Panalo talaga ang road trips papuntang probinsya, basta kahit saan na papalayo dito sa laspag nang maynila. Ang sarap ng feeling- parang kang bebi na dinuduyan tas kinakantahan ng lullaby. Haha. Something to that extent. Naglibot-libot ako sa UN nung isang araw at nakatyempo ng isang art gallery habang lumalaboy. Lakan Ilaw yung pangalan ng artist na nag-e-exhibit that time. Gusto ko talaga yung pangalang Lakan(dula), kaso ayaw ni foysi kase masyado daw.. yun. Anyway, maganda yung mga paintings niya. Puros images ng tao. Iba't ibang klase ng mukha. E weakness ko yun kaya samba. Flat kase ang kinalalabasan ng mga pinipinta kong human figures. O-lats. Ang galing nung kay Lakan Ilaw. Basta. Tinatamad akong magdescribe. Mag-m-movie marathon kame ni foysilog sa sabado dito sa bahay. Yeheyy. Sana umulan para cute |
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Ay ay. Nood pala kayo ng 1st Philippine Independent Film Festival sa CCP from July12-17. Saka ko na popost yung details kase basta.