I just realized I haven't had an emo-lovelorn-post for a long time.

Interesting.

My uber-rationality and control can now be explained in one word.

Existentialist.

Now, the problem is... where did I get the existentialism from?

Oh, and also, insomnia.

On one hand, I'm getting tips and bases for improving my fiction writing technique.

On the other, I'm beta-reading an episode script and giving my two cents on things I actually apparently know -- scene direction, camera action, scriptwriting, post-prod and gayspeak, to name a few. For real.Talk about stark contradictions. (Battleship Potemkin ( Read more... )

( cut for the benefit of those who don't give a damn. )

I have a degree from a reputable university, a job, as well as a handful of technical skills I can live off of if I ever think of quitting my job for real ( Read more... )

( clicking may be bad for your health. )

ichi. Reading back a few posts, I think I really should find some other content for this blog. Even I am getting tired with the topics with which I write.

It's just one of three things, really: emoness, boys and work. Well, okay. Sometimes, I write something potentially insightful, or show off some work of productivity. But most of the times, it's ( Read more... )

Yvette's 23rd birthday was very well-celebrated last night. The original plan of having (ONLY) closest friend bands perform last night didn't materialize to the dot, but like Pao and I talked about, it's the thought that counts. She wasn't happy though; she was elated. And that, in itself, makes us even more elated ( Read more... )

At Jen's in Retiro tonight. She didn't do OT, so we managed to meet up at Gateway and get here ( Read more... )

A few weeks ago, diedat18 told me to post updates already. (As if we don't see each other every other day?! Jk. ^^) I've actually long been meaning to post something, at the very least... But I couldn't find anything to write about... Hmm... Make that I couldn't find the energy to write about things in here... It's like... No, actually, it really was ( Read more... )