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Who’s a Netflix Addict? *Points to Self*

February 5, 2017

I was hoping to write something over the weekend, but I got sucked into the blackhole that is Netflix (I did other stuff aside from Netflix, I swear #defensive #multitask). While I did have a copy of 12 Monkeys since November last year, I only started to binge watch the TV series this Saturday. So far so good. I haven’t finished catching up, but I’m like it. I’ve finished a few Netflix-owned TV series, A Series of Unfortunate Events was one of the latest, Santa Clarita Diet, some movies… But yeah, right now 12 Monkeys is my drug.

Life

The First 24 Hours on the Road to (Data) Recovery

May 8, 2016

Earlier this year or maybe even late last year, I have been experiencing problems with my desktop. It takes forever to load OS, if at all. I get BSOD half of the time its on, trying to open files takes forever and pretty much the desktop has become unreliable.

And while I have a personal laptop and a work laptop, there is something about working on a desktop that makes it feel more substantial. So I said to myself, I’d have to get things up and running before the first half of this year ends.

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Late Night Brainfarts #03132016

March 14, 2016

11pm:

I miss your steak and fries, but not the weather.

Ok, maybe a little of the weather, because my gosh, I’m melting here.

I can really do with the 16-18 degrees, though not really the negatives & single digit temps.

I also miss the beach.

I should move out of Manila or something.

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The Irrational Things We Do On Facebook To Make Others Feel Bad (And Eventually Like Us)

March 13, 2016

An adaptation of Bethany Rose’s prose

I went through a phase of doing things on Facebook so that my ex could see that I was having fun.

Living life for an imagined reaction of someone who used to make me feel like the sun is the most messed up thing I’ve ever done.

However, I don’t think that it is possible these days to enjoy doing anything without being seen.

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3 a.m. thoughts

February 7, 2016

Have I lost it completely?
 
Is this what a mid life crisis looks like?
 
Why am I actually chasing this fantasy? Is it sexual exploration or am I going mad?
 
Am I just bored or do I have a thing for ruining things for others while digging my own hole as well?