Posted by: muniramir | February 24, 2010

Deep Surprise : Yet Another One

Well I guess she won’t be fighting for that love anymore. Your lost, heartbreaker.

Yours truly.

frozen : 1846

Posted by: muniramir | February 21, 2010

Deep Surprise : Yada Yada!!

Note to self : Do not go out with any of your brothers without other companies. It chases all the potential markets away.

Yours truly.

frozen : 2334

Posted by: muniramir | February 18, 2010

Deep Surprise : Lost and Found

Today, I found the wise teacher whose last advice to the class stay glued in my heart. Words that are painful, yet brutally true.

“For everything that starts, there will be an end. Everything has an expiry date”.

Yes Sir, you are very right. Indeed.

Yours truly.

frozen

3.53am

Posted by: muniramir | January 21, 2010

Deep Surprise : Feeling Weird

For the last 6 years, I’ve had 3 different blog accounts. One minute I feel like I want to keep writing, and then the next I feel like I should just stop.

There are thousands of blogger on the internet. And I’m sorry for thinking about it this way, but I believe some of them are gone already. Gone as in dead. What happen to their blogs then? Do people still read them? Are the owners been perceived by others based on what they have written on the net?

I want to read them. I want to read the blogs of the dead.

Someday I will be at their place too. And then maybe you can give my blog a visit at that time.

Yours truly.

Posted by: muniramir | January 18, 2010

Deep Surprise

It is getting worse. I’m struggling just to complete a sentence. Really.

My nose has been runny for the last 3 days. I got more attention than I can handle. You know, the kind of attention when the class is silent, everyone is all ears, attentively listening to the lecture and then suddenly you sneeze so hard you start to wonder whether your nose has come off too.

But on the brighter side, I can start my very own rock band, and give a reason for Caleb Followill to watch his back. Well, at least for a few days. Why oh why this is not how I really sound like?

A bug came out of nowhere, flew straight to my left ear, one really gruesome look painted on my face, rocker’s voice at the top of my lungs, left hand knocked so hard under the table. Lost the mood, and now I feel like trash talking instead of writing.

Yours truly.

Posted by: muniramir | January 2, 2010

2010

Hopefully it will be easier for me to put thoughts into words this time around.

Yours truly.

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