Backstreet Boys: Translated
1 comment • Marocharim • October 31, 2008
I think it will go here somewhere… oh well.
Notes from a Simulated Underground
Archive for October 2008
1 comment • Marocharim • October 31, 2008
I think it will go here somewhere… oh well.
Marocharim • October 31, 2008
Cafe Veniz, 5:06 PM We sit together The mountain and I Until only the mountain remains. – Li Po, “Alone Looking at the Mountain” They say that where you’re from says a lot about who you are. It’s been months since I’ve been home, and a lot of realizations have passed since I was last [...]
7 comments • Marocharim • October 29, 2008
This one’s for the Cebu Pacific Blogging Challenge announced months ago in WordCamp 2008. I don’t know whether I could win the contest sponsored by Cebu Pacific since I’m not a very good (travel) writer, but we’re talking about roundtrip tickets here. – Marocharim * * * About six years ago, me and my fellow [...]
4 comments • Marocharim • October 26, 2008
Hmmm… do you honestly think that I’m going to allow some online debate (or what passes for it) to take control of my life? Well, no. I’m not going to deprive my people of their weekly dose of lyrics translations. This week, I stocked my iPod with the songs of one of my favorite Filipino [...]
1 comment • Marocharim • October 26, 2008
If you’ve known me for quite a while now, I have the reputation of being a spoilsport. Under normal circumstances, I am not a thrill-seeker or an adventurer. My idea of cheap thrills is to smoke at a gasoline station: it’s safe, but you never know when you’ll be in the middle of a disastrous [...]
There are things I'm afraid to tell myself. Instead, I choose to reveal them the world. In sickness, in spite, in all unpleasantness, even in disease. I'm a babbler, a ranter, a writer: neither spiteful nor kind, neither rascal or honorable man. Neither hero or vermin.
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