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15:51 | curtain call
thank diwa for assuring the people that our financial system is (still) in good health, thanks to mechanisms put in place in the aftermath of the crisis of '97. not dismissing diwa's proposition, ben agreed with diwa, saying that the problem is not (yet) in the financial sector, but is, in fact, in the real sector, which eventually would creep to the whole of the economy. anti-climactic as it may be, the brothers spence were first to talk--about possible remediation even before the problem is discussed and how bad it has already infected us.
after everyone drank his very dark coffee, and contemplated a little, when the dusts settled inside the hallowed hall of the great recto, one thing is sure from the great minds: we are not really sure of what is really happening, or how it would affect us. hindsight is clearer than foresight the mages said.
while this important meeting was happening, just three inches past the temperature-controlled atmosphere of the high-arena, as everyone inside the room is busy scaring everyone else, just outside the glass walls of the turret, life goes on.
13:01 | dream-catcher
my mom is not that type of mother that goes to see every of her children's contests. she wasn't even in one school play i was part of. she didn't even attend ptca meetings.
but she was there during my first day in kindergarten, during my first flag ceremony. she was there when i was learning how to read and write. she was there when i thought i was dying of cardiac problem, but turned out to be just heartburn. that two nights i was out somewhere for my ini, she kept calling me on my phone. she may not always be present but she was there when i needed her most. i afterall drank milk from her bosom.
i have forgotten that she sprang from the heels of morpheus. and that dreams are her messengers.
Ma [07:21:43]:
Kmusta kn?
Me [07:26:04]:
Ay? Hehe. C mama dw o. Mwah. Mbuti po.. Kayo jan?
Ma [07:29:17]:
La lng hehe! Npanaginipan kc kta nwawala k dw? Ingat ka i love u!
Me [07:29:41]:
I love you too.
i'm a big boy now, ma. kaya ko 'to.
17:46 | mateo
i am what they call a living corpse. vampire blood may be flowing in my veins, yet i have no desire--i have lost my desire--to partake of the feast laid out in front of the brethren coven. the world is for the taking. and everything is calculated, as if it is by nature, that victims sacrifice their selves for devouring. yet, i now despise this gift. i am a vampire who have lost appetite of the flesh.
and today i contemplate on how best end a demi-god's life. to the pyre the ancient had gone. it is better they said to be consumed by fire than lose that burning desire. still, i wait. i am for the taking. i still have eternity.
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