This is a repost, but since I’ve been uber stressed with my upgrade to Dexter (details will be posted some other time, if I feel like it) and things were very shitty last week, you are not allowed to complain.

Taken on my way to MOA via the Sucat-Baclaran jeep.

You say cockroaches, rats, flies are the dirtiest creatures in the world? I disagree, although yes they are filthy guys, humans are still the friggin dirtiest creatures around. We have no regard to other humans, to our animal brethrens and to our environment.

You think that’s fun? It could be for children, but when you see boats/rafts instead of cars/bikes on the road then something is very very wrong.

That trash bag may have been yours. And even if it’s not your trash, even if it’s not your streets, does that mean you shouldn’t care about where the trash is supposed to really go? Are we just to tolerate other people while they throw their crap just anywhere? And we complain how fuckin’ dirty our streets are…

This may not be your street now, you may not be directly affected now, but what about tomorrow? Next month, Next year? What if your children and their children’s children were to be feeling the effects of our nonchalance now, do we not even stop and think about it? Tell me, when will WE get our friggin act together? When the whole world’s drowned in our own shit? X-P

Photos were taken outside my house’s gate last August 17, 2007 just around lunch time. I own these images, you are not allowed to use them anywhere without my written permission, ya’hear?

I have an app in Facebook called Fortune Cookies and what it does is… very much what a fortune cookie does. :sweat:

I never gave too much attention to it, until I turned on the “in bed” mode tonight.

You won’t find it unless you go look for it…in bed.

One day it won’t hurt anymore…in bed.

Go see a movie. You need a break…in bed.

Everything will be fine…in bed.

You will become a different person…in bed.

Skill comes from diligence…in bed.

Go back a little to leap ahead…in bed.

You are more attractive than you think…in bed.

Avert misunderstanding by calm, poise and balance…in bed.

Someone will share a secret with you…in bed.

And the latest I got…

Hmmm

Ok I go offline now.

When it rains, it doesn’t just pour, it floods.

I don’t know what the hell is wrong with my karma meter this week but everything is turning out very very wrong and very very bad.

I was in a depressing mood since Monday and I didn’t know why the heck I was feeling depressed until I received an email and a call from some folks in the US giving me terrible news.

First my friends, Omar and Duls (along with their kids), die in a car accident and even if it’s not obvious, it’s honestly very hard for me to take this when I’m helpless and can’t even be there for the wake because I don’t have a visa for the US.

After the bad news, I am still trying my best to concentrate on my work, I have everything setup here in the office for me to be produtive, but who am I kidding… Death is not something you could shrug off that easily.

I have been bumming around for the last 26 28 hours (I can’t sleep and it took me 2 hours to finish this post lol) pondering and letting my mind wander. I hate that I feel useless and I’m not getting anything done but I could breathe easy that after informing clients of my mental/emotional situation, the pressure seem to have lightened for now.

In lighter news, Baddie tagged me yesterday to show what my desktop looks like. I really have nothing to show off but eh.. Oh wells… Here is the desktop of mon ordinateur plugging Baddie’s website.

A bit of explanation? *heaves a sigh and trudges along to tour you around my desktop*