I laughed

Thanks to this silly goose.

Dome my Asstro

I slept a lot today.  I sleep when I'm depressed.  Maybe I just had too much of a high Friday night and now I'm coming down.   Or maybe Cuneta Astrodome just had horrific enough feng shui to ruin the rest of my weekend despite a splendid high.  If I get forced one more time to attend one of these book-publicity-stints-in-the-guise-of-a-Bible-conference conference, I will have to shoot myself.  I slept through half the damn thing on  a janky ass cramped seat, and the other half I spent playing bowling on  my cellphone (game sounds off of course...new high score:181).   And I am quite curious to know who’s grand idea it was to name it “Astrodome?”  The place looks nothing like a dome nor does it even remotely resemble anything celestial.  Also, what is up with their hotdogs?  You would think that 50 years under American occupation would have been enough time to effectively pass on the fine art of hotdog serving to the Filipino people, but no.   As if the fact that they were deep-fried in stale grease was not enough, they didn't have mustard!  AMF! I don't think I will do homework tonight.

Feh...Kaka.

Once again, I find myself pulling a Chemistry-and-Physics-Final-Lab-Report Typing Marathon™. I never learn!

I want to NOT see sunrise at least one friday this term!

Badu badu bop bum di dum dum di dee

And then she arrived.
Like daybreak inside a railway tunnel,
like the new moon,
like a diamond in the mines,
like high noon to a drunkard,
Sudden...
She made my heart beat in the now, now time signature,
her skin a canvas for ultra violet brush strokes.
She was the sun's painting,
she was a deep cogniac color,
her eyes fall like lights along the new city,
her lips pursed as if her breath was too sweet and full for her mouth to hold.
-Mos Def, from Jill Scott's Love Rain

And she sings damn well too.

Reason enough to update

WAAAAH! Why my blog??

Anyway, it's not that I've been lazy. Really! Its just that lately I have lost all ability to finish any goshdarn post I start. I have twelve drafts saved on my posting tab! I'm burned out.

Maybe this blog just needs a new title. I haven't really been living up to my Ragnarok fiend persona. It's been three straight weeks since I last played :) I'm so proud :) (and no, Phillip, not that kind of straight hehehehe). *sigh*

I could use a few suggestions. :)