(Ang Kawalan ng) Paniniwala.

“I am anti-life, the Beast of Judgement. I am the dark at the end of everything. The end of universes, gods, worlds…of everything. And what will you be then, Dreamlord?” “I am Hope.” Choronzon and Dream playing “The Oldest Game” in Sandman #4: “A Hope in Hell”

If you are having some issues with your faith or any other aspect of your life, I suggest that you leave this page now; stream a Bieber video, find a better read, anything, as long as you leave NOW.

Of Faith, Love, and Hospital Bills

I have a post that’s been pending for almost two months and this is not it. Yeah. Sad. Anyway, I have something better, and this one has something to do with more random stuff than the post that’s been rotting in my drafts.

Of Hahamons and GGmons: A Year-ender

Today is December 28, in three days we’ll say goodbye to 2011 and say hello to the last 356 days of our lives. Haha! Anyway, since there would be no more relatively significant things that would happen, I think, in the next three days, this would be my last post for this year. So… yeah!

Bakit mo ba hinahanap ang isang tao? Kasi nawawala.

No. This is not an entry about My Amnesia Girl nor will it be about spontaneous pick-up lines. At the moment, I really can’t tell what this post will be about; I don’t know if it would help but these are the things that are floating ’round my brain – life, love, hope, forever, reality, misery, old people, mashing potatoes and angry birds being the source of all life. Damn, that’s one awkward mix. So yeah, whatever. Brace your necks. Let’s go.

The Pretty Boy. Bow.

I’ve been hanging around with my cousin, Jethro, lately who has been calling himself a “pretty boy”. What’s a pretty boy? Let’s find out in the following parapgraphs. 🙂 These are a number of simple rules on how to be a pretty boy; well, at least according to my cousin and my observations. Haha!

Prayer

There are some things that I can’t comprehend at the moment; one example is this sentence.

Power Nap

Yesterday I dreamt of you…of us