December 2009
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The Christmas Episode
I just saw my ex’s twin last night, during Christmas Eve mass. Of course she’s different and she just looks like the evil version of her, but I haven’t seen either of them for almost 4 years. No matter how different the two are, she still has the image and likeness of the girl whom I loved like no other; it is impossible for me not to be affected. My heart felt heavy instantly,...
Dec 25th
November 2009
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The Magic Carpet Ride (the Song Part II)
From Season 4: Dancing in the Moonlight I tried to hide it as just a simple class presentation, but my friends knew me pretty well. Almost all my closest friends went with me to the class to see me serenade a woman (or perhaps to watch me make a fool of myself). I gave the excuse that i was doing it for the grade and that I wanted to impress the professor. Who was I kidding? I only wanted to...
Nov 13th
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When the Music Started (The Song Part 1)
Since I don’t have time to write for the past two days, I’m just going to repost something I already posted in my other bog. When the Music Started From Season 4 Dancing in the Moonlight Maybe it was getting late, but all my friends seemed to slowly leave our benches when she arrived. I can’t believe she fell for it! It was a long shot, but I tried it anyway. “I’m planning to sing A...
Nov 13th
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The Night My Best Friend Snapped
Contrary to how this chronicle looks like at first, this doesn’t necessarily involve the women of my life. It is about everything I want to remember. Think of this as the narration of How I Met Your Mother. Actually, this was inspired by that. An old man telling the story of his life in great detail as if it was just yesterday. Don’t we all want to make sure those memories are still...
Nov 10th
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The final moment
From Season 4: Dancing in the Moonlight, the final scene Do you remember that moment? That exact moment when you felt that your life as you knew it has ended? Your heart is slowly decomposing into rotten meat and you just want to rip it off your chest before your whole body is affected from the deadly bacteria that erupts from its veins? It happens and will happen again and again to every human...
Nov 9th
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The painting of the angel with a broken wing
from Season 4: Dancing in the moonlight The painting was done. I was carrying it in front of the closed classroom door, trying to hide the wet paint from people like everything I’ve ever created. It was almost as big as me. It was an image of an angel with a broken wing kissing a girl. I made it for “Bubbles.” I was over her, but it just showed the event that led me to where I...
Nov 9th
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A story worth telling.
Introduction I’ve always thought that my life is one complex TV series divided into different seasons. Each “season” is a big chapter that spans several years… with beginnings, and some bitter endings. Nowadays, I just want to tell parts of these stories one scene at a time. I want to write them so that one day I will remember what happened to my life and chronicle them...
Nov 9th
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