Mar 2001

Mar 1

Waiting for Spring

Fight the Power. Trust-bust the RIAA. You go, Courtney Love.

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Mar 2

The Bard Was a Stoner

Puts A Midsummer Night’s Dream in a different light, doesn’t it?

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Mar 5

rm -rf *

Can you get high on capsaicin? Texas Hold’em and Lady Luck. Why, oh, why don’t I keep better backups? Existentialism. I am so terribly lonely at this point, and I don’t think there will be an end to this misery. Ah well.

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Mar 8

Namespaces

I spent much of the week basically retagging journal entries, rewriting stylesheets, and figuring out makefiles. You won't notice much of a difference and sometimes I wonder why I bothered, but hopefully it'll make things easier in the future.

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Mar 11

Revolution and Martyrdom

A poem by Benigno Aquino. Lent and martyrdom. Dogeaters. Sometimes I just want to weep for the world.

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Mar 22

Eleven Days

Who needs illegal drugs? Thinking with my sacral nerves again. (God, this med school thing is just encouraging my already warped personality) The maganda magazine archive. Journey to the End of the Night (Would it be translated as Paglalakbay Magdamag? I am just obsessed with that word now….)

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Mar 23

Reading Books, Nearsightedness, and Nerdiness

Frighteningly, there actually is a biological process that explains the correlation between bookishness and wearing glasses. (The rest of the chain of events that cements one's social standing as a nerd is a conjectural adventure into psychology which I would rather not take…)

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Mar 24

Flushed Down the Toilet

Unclogging the toilet. The edge of civilization. God I’m pathetic.

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Mar 26

Procrastination

Redesigned again, if you noticed. I'm willling to do anything as long as it's not what I'm supposed to be doing. I'm waiting for my brother and my sister to come and visit me… due to my bizarre reasoning (M:G's song "No Sense of Reason" is now playing through my head…), they are arriving before I take my exam. Because of my full-grown phobia of airplanes, I keep imagining horrible things, but what can I do, life is like that, you really just have to keep your fingers crossed.

mahiwaga

I'm not really all that mysterious

Mar 2001