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Monthly Archives: May 2007
Short Story Induced Blabber
“And as he neared thirty he became not a little depressed at the inroads that marriage, especially lately, had made upon his friendships. Groups of people had a disconcerting tendency to dissolve and disappear. The men from his own college–and … Continue reading
Practical Wisdom
I should be sunning myself right now, this minute, as I type. I should be ogling babes in string bikinis doing their own sun bathing. I should be in Boracay. Shit, I should have been there since yesterday. I’ve foregone … Continue reading
Posted in Thoughts
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Problem Solved And The Human Ability to Come Up With A Somewhat Workable Plan
It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. – Dickies I should have listened more to my Natural Sciences teacher when he was talking about synapses and electrical impulses. I’m sure it would have explained a … Continue reading
Posted in Blah
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Where’s The Panic Button When You Need It?
Note: This entry (as in most entries here) is not gonna make sense; so I suggest you go somewhere else. This is me expelling a few work related demons. This thing has been bugging me for weeks. Since I arrived … Continue reading
The Girl Who Loved Lavender
1 I once knew a girl who loved everything lavender. She used to collect hairclips and ribbons of all sorts but in only one color. “It has to be lavender,” she would say, “or it would be pointless.” With every … Continue reading
Posted in Tall Tales
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