martial law

http://roseboards.levelupgames.ph/index.php?showtopic=5516

Now that comes up and you seriously doubt that good exists in this world.

But it only takes a few sparks to ignite a revolution. Maybe this is the last violent spark that everyone's been waiting for.

Whoever that idiot was, well, karma will take care of him. If karma doesn't, then we will.

mutterings

On the heels of another drunkard story and videoke machines I find myself keeling at the sight of an overview. Nothing ends, not even the random musings of a confessed stalker and the flickering lights of a piano bar. There, you watch a chartreux cat walking across a moonlit neon floor and singing a painful mew; but she does not mind you, she won't care even if you stare at her for all eternity. She only demands your payment for temporary release. The last song plays on, but the people never and would not want to leave. After all, their escape is through only a small peep-hole from which you could only pay-per-view.

candy houses

It's a little past 12am and still I'm not asleep. The candy house that my mom and my aunt made for my bday (which was yesterday) is now shrouded by several sheets of table napkins while the dog ate something from the floor again. It didn't really feel like a birthday--I can't seem to get back that feeling that little kids have when approaching their birthdays when they would grin from ear to ear and basically have fun. But to me, it's just like an ordinary day. I can't wait for tomorrow though--I'm getting my ears pierced and a ukay-ukay shopping spree. Hopefully I'll find a nice pair of boots.

chat

Tala, YM, and boards open, I chat away my time even if there's an exam tomorrow. I can't seem to review anyway; there's nothing to do except re-read the old handouts, and you don't learn a language from just reading. There's the need for practice too.

And I am so tired of this whole charade. It's again all meaningless to me. Am I not just an empty shell now, breathing just for a tomorrow that just turns out the same anyway. Then rinse and repeat.

god, inc. episode 4

I feel sorry for that guy in charge of Islam in Public Relations. Enjoy anyway.