Obviously, a CSI fan emailed me this. For all the money media reportage squeezed from the dignity of a dead celebrity, tongues will not cease wagging. Bring CSI to settle the matter and put all speculations to rest.
As the illustration suggests, MJ's heart could no longer take a beating one day more. When the heart gives up, in real life and in movies, a sense of dread and emptiness and an absence of purpose prevails.
Rest easy, all our dead brothers.
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Another message, this time an SMS from Fordy pricked a funny bone. I wasn't able to save it, so from memory, let me reconstruct it in Waray. The original text was incidentally in Tagalog.
Nanay: Upay-upaya gad it im katre.
Anak: Para ano? Magugubot man la gihap iton. Baga ka la hin nahigugma, tapos, masasakitan la.
Nanay: Char! Nag-emote an hubya.
Allusions. Hints and allegations. The state of our shared bed is a constant issue between my sister and I. My side gives an impression that it could have been slept in by an elephant and a cow and novels are my bedfellows so you can just imagine the chaos.
Lastly, my being "hubya". In my defense, I say that I was just born tired. As if I had a choice in the matter. As I said, I was born tired. So beat it.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
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hmmm me too since i was born 2 months early! why didn't this explanation and realization slapped me when my Mama was still giving me this line every morning: baga kan halas nga kun diin naglu-no(molting), adto la binibilin!
Haha! I have had the same morning scenario, Dadayesque. But for you, I suggest: I was born to be wild. Haha.
What's happening in your side of the hemisphere, in our shared suburbia of V & G? When are you cooking lunch and invite me? Do I need a passport to go to Phase 4?
the same thing, you know how ironic our 'area' is...whatever is the status of this country is the same status in our Pilipinas St :-D
id love to cook lunch for you again :D are you a carnivore again or still eating sagbut and veggies?
--dadayesque
Dadayesque, back to cannibalism na liwat ako yana. My onco forced me to go back to eating meat, after almost 7 years, kay diri daw ako nutrionally sound (read: malnourished). So I am eating chicken and pork again (no beef, that's not going to happen, holy cow!).
PETA is surely disappointed and my former drinking buddy, Morrisey, who bravely declared "Meat is Murder".
I know that you're busy, you're teaching from what I gather so we can sked it during the sembreak na la para, no distraction.
thanks for visiting the blog. come back soon.
sureness! ok, sem-break we'll have lunch :D don't worry, no beef here too (well, at least while Frog is here--you know his list of "not-to-eat")
nutritionally sound? euphemism of malnourished kana iday! haha so does it follow if i'm not mentally sound, AKA lorong-lorong? im babbling
--dadayesque
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