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Windang #1
Sunday, August 13, 2006

... at habang hinihintay kong tumalab ang mainit na kape sa sistema ko, hindi ko mapigilang mag-isip... bakit? para saan? ano ang direksyon at punto ng lahat? nasaan ang puso at isip ko? ang ingay at gulo ng mundo. tila lahat ay kasali dito maliban ako. nais ko sana tumigil ito kahit sandali. nais ko sanang matulog ng mahimbing kahit isang gabi lang...

nakakapagod. paulit-ulit. bugbog na ako pero kaya ko pa at hindi ako susuko.

masokista ba ako? ang dalamhati at pait ba ay mga bagay na nagpapatunay na buhay ako?

kung ano man,andito pa rin ako.

naghihintay sa mailap na kaligayahan at kapayapaan...

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Barely breathing
Sunday, August 06, 2006

Hi.

It's me.

Still alive yet fighting for survival. The past few, argh, I don't even know anymore, days, weeks, months seemed like hell for me. Me, meaning not just one aspect of my essence but my whole being per se.

Fighting for survival and some semblance of peace.

So hard. So cruel.

Through these, at least I know I'm alive.

Barely, but alive nonetheless...

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Princess of Disguise

*I'm 26 years old, turning 27, but I don't look like it.

*A reluctant artist and photographer.

*I love my name! But if I were to choose another, I'd pick Lakambini, Surya,Shiva, or Vishnu.

*I'm someone you probably know, or probably not.

*I'm not afraid to speak my mind.

*This blog is a hodgepodge of my thoughts, ideas, things that happened, things that are happening and things that have yet to happen.

*Bear with me, I'm a walking contradiction.

*Permit me to use pseudonyms to protect the guilty. Hehehe.

*No matter what, I'm still very much inlove with life...

unmask them
  • Jazzie: my friend since kinder, a frustrated CSI agent, a Big Brother Housemate shoo-in, one slammin' person.

  • Ien: my friend since nursery, artiste extraordinaire.

  • The Rock: he's a real person, not my imaginary friend

  • Baby Gael's Letters: written by a very beautiful and loving wife and mom

  • Zahflo: one helluva strong momma. So fight!

  • Pinay Solo Ops: A wife and mom's way of life. Very inspiring.

  • Because I Love You: inspire and be inspired

  • Jeff: he set her free, but she came back

  • Postsecret: ssshhhh!

  • Bisaya Bloggers: Certified Bisdak and proud of it!

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