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Second Quarter Stormer

a mental maelstrom of thoughts

:: e w d ::

good viewed on a 1024x768 screen resolution, equipped with IExplorer. best read with a cynical smirk. off limits to those who think they know everything already

:: [Rad-x] ::

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claims a bit of the clouds just for himself to swim into, gazing into the portentiously unknown, and (still) being that sieve waiting to be filled with water...

"sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky/
A human being that was given to fly"

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Monday, 31 July 2006

[fly... fly... da flutter(bye)]

what was that post i did, about a loft kite, a couple of months ago? well, that metaphor still sticks here... only, there have been things.

one, the kite WAS named (ok, by someone, only to retract after a couple of days). second, the kite thought it flew. without strings. well, as fate dictated upon him, it thought wrong. third, the kite IS flying now. without strings, AND without direction.

nice? you tell me, in this grey rainy bluey monday morning. and if in case you still don't get it...

but of course, i can't tell everything. right now, after all that's been said, it's hard for thoughts and things to be encapsulated in words.

"mahirap nang magsalita." i'll coin that phrase up. thanks (you know who you are).

Sirocco blew away RaDiX4EvEr at 14:12 | :: slipstream :: | comments |

Tuesday, 11 July 2006

[the beginning is the end is the...]

ok... here goes. my first post in how many weeks. might as well DO NOT WONDER where i have gone. let's say i had a hiatus of sorts. and certain ponderings.

one of which is closing down this blogging thing. i have a certain line to write about how i'm gonna pull off that attempt, so, well, it might come in later.

for now, let's just breathe stereophonics.

Sirocco blew away RaDiX4EvEr at 13:26 | :: slipstream :: | comments (1) |



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"Now that they start booing me, it makes me focus a lot more. I know now that I am the enemy and I just go out and play harder."
Michael Finley of the San Antonio Spurs, after winning game 6 of the 2006 Western Semifinals against Dallas Mavericks. The Spurs tied the series forcing a game 7. Finley was a former Mav.

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