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Saturday, September 22, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
Evil Mamasan
The search for Allen has been taxing. I have followed many leads only to discover its dead end. So every day, I make my little phone call to Eaglenest Spa for the off-chance of finally catching this big fish. Then one day…
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Monday, September 3, 2012
Miguel... into the lion's den
When choosing a masseur,
we often immerse ourselves in the wealth of information blogs and forums have
to offer. We read the experiences of brave souls who were courageous enough to
take the first leap, and we start to imagine ourselves walking in the very shoes
of the writer. We feel the same joy they felt, laugh when they laugh, and
resent those they have come to resent. Soon, our decisions are slowly molded by
the opinions of others, and we find ourselves conforming to their thoughts and
contemplations. Truly, the written word holds a strong sway on our subconscious
psyche. Rizal was right on the mark when he said “The pen is mightier than the
sword.” I myself am no exception to this rule. My choices are the summation of filtered conjectures and sentiments. My decisions - the results of the views
from the collective. But there are times when a person transcends all good and
bad reviews, because from the moment you first laid eyes on him, cognition and
good judgment are cast off, and you find yourself rendered utterly helpless.
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