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Love is our Resistance.
They'll keep us apart, they won't stop breaking us down.



manila, philippines.
boring and worthless since 1993.
tons of music, a bit of everything else.


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Blank 'til something comes up.


Blank 'til something comes up.



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Saturday, October 16, 2010

I've just changed the computer's desktop wallpaper to a new one but is again from Happy Tree Friends 'cause I just love their desktop calendars, since well, unlike other desktop wallpapers, theirs come with calendars. I've actually been trying to download it for days but the internet just won't freaking cooperate as usual.

Also, since I can't always be on the computer, I've decided I should look for another hobby in the meantime so that my brain cells won't commit apoptosis just so they can do something during their spare time. I've tried my hand at writing stories again, as in with pen and paper, but to no avail. I just wasted a page of a filler I might've used for college this second semester. So I turned to ridiculing my mother's old typewriter (there are new typewriters out there, believe it or not, and they're electronic plus they look a lot like thick keyboards) but I turned to trying it out seriously for myself and enjoyed it (I know, I can't believe it myself).

My first run on it was a letter for an ex but I didn't like it so I just threw it away. My second run, I wrote a letter to anyone, narrating my experience with the typewriter. Since then and until this morning, I keep asking my mom questions about it like what if its "ink" runs out (it doesn't actually uses ink, it uses some kind of ribbon and according to my mom, you can also use the other side of it when the side you're using has already ran out of "ink"). Image credit.

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'til these hearts collide.
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