/iambrew: Bad Boy!

Bad Boy!

It is officially my day off. I wonder what I am going to do. My mom saved me from doing my laundry and I could always ask her to clean my room. She has volunteered yesterday to clean it but I refused. I have so many secrets in that room that only I should know and see. Hahaha. Pro’ly I’ll keep them first in a safe place then I’d ask her to clean it. Bad boy!

My throat is killing me. Maybe I should stop smoking. What do you think? Hmmm… Sounds really hard. I’ll stick with medicines then. Hahahaha. Bad boy!

OMG, I was on the same jeepney with Fridel (this crush of mine from another program in the company) on the way to Cubao. He looked so cute and we had the same shirt color—green. He’s so silent though. And you know I am not the type of who makes the first move. It’s just a crush.

Hay… I still have no plans for today. Wanna invite me out? Anyone?

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: Name: /iambrew; Location: Quezon City, Philippines

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2010 - Wow! I can't believe this blog is already 4 years old! I would like to thank everyone has been so nice to me and my blog. I am really happy that there are people out there who can relate to my life.

January 24, 2010 - I met this guy online who inspired me to write/blog again. To Sal, thank you for the inspiration. I owe you one.

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I am a frustrated artist who finds refuge in bitterness and solitude. Angst is what I speak and love is what I hide. I never want to be seen naked for in nakedness there is truth and truth I am afraid of. Reality never seems to be fair, life in fact is iniquitous.

I like to put up a facade like a masked man in a party. I like to exude and air of mystery and fear. For in fear I earn respect and respect I treasure.

I like to play God once in a while, controlling the people who surround me. I love to twist emotions and bring out the insides.

I have found love but it left me suddenly for reasons until now I do not understand. He pierced right through everything that is me and left a broken arrow in my heart. But I let that happen because I loved him so sincerely. If there was a time I really loved someone, it would be that time. He rocked my world; sadly, he rocked me to my death.