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volume III: Random Europe Moment I
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At some point, it's all plan B. Tuesday, March 30, 2010. Random Europe Moment I. My brother and I toured Europe with some family friends and a group of Australians on a tour package in 2003. During one of the nighttime visits to a wine bar/restaurant (I'm thinking this was just outside of Venice but I could be wrong) everyone was just hanging out after dinner enjoying glasses of wine when one of the elderly Aussies suddenly shouted:. She began to shout hysterically. "It was just here!
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volume III: July 2009
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At some point, it's all plan B. Thursday, July 23, 2009. Is There A Line That I Could Write. Reposting from the distant past because words fail me in the present. But that doesn't make any of it less true. Originally published August 12, 2007. When You Left I Was Last To Know. To be fair, it wasn't like it was side-by-side-walking-in-the-park; he had his behind his back and you were holding them behind him, as if he was taking you somewhere. Somewhere fun. Probably not. But. Maybe I was coming from class...
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volume III: March 2009
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At some point, it's all plan B. Sunday, March 29, 2009. Forever Was Just Too Long. I really should take more pictures and stop relying on YouTube. I first saw Paramita. In 2006 (not sure if it was 2006; whatever year that was when they held it in El Pueblo. And some idiot smashed my turn lights in the parking lot), at the "alternative" stage. When Ria Bautista. Anyway a lot of failed attempts, I saw them again Friday night along with Terno. Bands Up Dharma Down. And Radioactive Sago Project. My arms and ...
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volume III: When You Left I Was Last To Know
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At some point, it's all plan B. Sunday, August 12, 2007. When You Left I Was Last To Know. It was 1995. (Most of my stories start out with that sentence, I've come to realize.) September 11 or 18, I'm not so sure anymore. Pretty sure it was a Monday at least, because Mondays are notorious for these things. That was the day I saw you holding his hand. Would things have been different if it had stopped there? Probably not. But. Maybe I was coming from class, or just walking around aimlessly because that's ...
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volume III: Last Update
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At some point, it's all plan B. Sunday, May 23, 2010. Oh wow this is still here? The last entry is dated over a month ago. I have no excuse. Actually there is one. Notice how cluttered the Multiply. Yeah that's all I got. This isn't an alcohol-induced post, by the way. For those you need to check Twitter. You know what I think I should've done? Stopped right after the Cincy. Posts and started a different series/blog. That way there'd be no pressure of trying to keep it running. Oh well.
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volume III: January 2010
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At some point, it's all plan B. Sunday, January 24, 2010. Decade In Review (2000-2003). I'm not really good at introductions (and you could probably tell that from the first sentence), and I don't know why. Maybe it's because introductions eventually lead to first impressions and I suck at that even more. That's how this journal started way back in November 2004, a month after I resigned from my first real long-term work assignment. So most of the decade is actually on this thing anyway. Late 2000, got a...
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volume III: Decade In Review (2000-2003) Part II
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At some point, it's all plan B. Wednesday, March 03, 2010. Decade In Review (2000-2003) Part II. Yes I know it's March. Get off my case. On the other hand, I discovered the awesomeness that is Krispy Kreme. A few weeks before the first branch opened here at The Fort. My three-month long stay was cut short because I decided to start a long-distance hate affair with the office back home. I'm partly kidding. But the ending of all this is covered in this post. For the first time. Christmas at Alabang Town.
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volume III: March 2010
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At some point, it's all plan B. Tuesday, March 30, 2010. Random Europe Moment I. My brother and I toured Europe with some family friends and a group of Australians on a tour package in 2003. During one of the nighttime visits to a wine bar/restaurant (I'm thinking this was just outside of Venice but I could be wrong) everyone was just hanging out after dinner enjoying glasses of wine when one of the elderly Aussies suddenly shouted:. She began to shout hysterically. "It was just here! I spent the last tw...
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volume III: May 2010
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At some point, it's all plan B. Sunday, May 23, 2010. Oh wow this is still here? The last entry is dated over a month ago. I have no excuse. Actually there is one. Notice how cluttered the Multiply. Yeah that's all I got. This isn't an alcohol-induced post, by the way. For those you need to check Twitter. You know what I think I should've done? Stopped right after the Cincy. Posts and started a different series/blog. That way there'd be no pressure of trying to keep it running. Oh well.
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volume III: March 2011
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At some point, it's all plan B. Saturday, March 05, 2011. This Is What Happens When I Don't Go Out. I've had this annoying cough for about two weeks now. This isn't anything new; I once had a cough that lasted four months (it went away when I resigned from work, more on this later) but right now it's at that intensity where I can't enjoy myself when I'm out. Hence the post from my bed on a Friday evening. I literally need to get this thing off my chest. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
