Thursday, January 28, 2010. I strut, i saunter. Not an ounce of sleep. Tila kandilang nauupos ang mga araw. Balon ng dalamhating pumapailanlang sa kawalan. Ibulong mo ang iyong mga agam-agam. Sa mga aninong nagkukubli sa kadiliman. Sa bulag na bintana, sa piping pintuan. Ang iyong mga mata, naghihingalong gasera. Tuloy sa paglamlam sa indayog ng hanging. Monday, January 11, 2010.

Color is good, taste is better, scent is the best. Thursday, January 26, 2012. Of Interruptions And Getting Back. My life got recently interrupted for a little over a year. It was a hard time though and the aftermath is a little daunting but nothing unmanageable. My life has been interrupted in so many ways before and this is just another one that goes into history, my history. Sunday, January 15, 2012. Wednesday, January 11, 2012.

A beautiful mess of vile truths. I may not have been a very good boy the past year, but I am really proud of myself having ended my smoking vice even before year 2011 came to a close. Quitting was really difficult at first. A news item about playing cats was featured on the nightly newscast. I had to stop preparing dinner for a while to .

Finding love and sex in the city. Saturday, March 22, 2014. While my head was busy with such wayward thoughts, Lyndon sat himself up and looked at me. 8220;I only wanted to see you for the last time. He left the bed and started gathering his clothes and then dressing up.