Project MCM

Just 2 evolutions of site logos, can’t believe that we’re still surviving and the flame is still burning. Yes we are moving slow but, we’re sure about every decision and we will face anything that might go wrong. All you need is the right leader to push those decisions and I’m lucky to meet one, such a good friend and …

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A Station

A Station

Never saw myself to setup something portable like this, it always reminds me of PSR-190 and its case that I use as a sleeping bag whenever the band needs to sleepover. I’m not quite good at what I’m trying to explore but what I love most is the feeling that I’m a part of a team and we play at …

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Look for a crazy person in the picture then you’ll find me. It’s been a crazy week must end with a crazy weekend… again, this post doesn’t have any sense, I just need to add some numbers in my google analytics… 

“A drunk man’s words are a sober man’s thoughts.”
~ Steve Fergosi

*Credits to JP Mercado for the photos…

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Imagine a room or just a door that you can just open and time flashes back, then pick up your own musical instrument and jam with the people that plays the same riffs that I like. A room filled with music that tells stories like how I gain and loss most part of my life, stories of the firsts and …

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My 27th

My 27th

Just enjoyed my weekend yesterday at my friend’s home, a home where I always find peace. We got drunk, played, eat and laugh so hard most of the day that we don’t care how the clock ticks. A piece of happiness that I can bring back to my quadrangle, something that will trigger a smile if it tickles my memory …

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One of the things some people don’t get… that being alone is like walking on an iced lake. Each step might be mishap… where you’re not sure if you’re stepping on a cube of strong ice or a thin one that may drown you inside that freezing body of water, and if you’re lucky to grab the ice edge, it’s …

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The wait for sunrise is almost over, but the thoughts of the night still play like a slideshow of shadows. Cold air waiting to warm up as the tobacco smokes rises up. To breath and to reset the clock… and another wait for the sunset, a cycle that won’t end but may differ somehow each day; days must be filled …

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Still can’t believe that a small bottle like this can do the tricks… lets the mind and time fly like a quick arrow to hit a dream somehow; to wash up some dirt that blurs up a vision, a feeling that there are some reasons to be happy somehow, small stupid things to make us laugh somehow. Well it was …

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          To write a book? Everything about what? Uhm…. I don’t know. Words flying over the atmosphere; just jumbled words, scattered words waiting to become a phrase „, till it becomes a group of sentences; then finally a paragraph. Paragraph without sense? Maybe yes, maybe no; just to fill an empty page, a page without an assurance that it will …

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Longest Day, Counting Blank Hours

Longest Day, Counting Blank Hours

Time is measured starting by seconds, minutes, and hours; but to measure fun with hours? It’s like measuring gogul of lightyears attaching to a max threshold of laughter’s unit in decibel’s. Weird way of creating a new formulation of the happiness equation that ends with a realization that happiness can’t be measured with time or proper environment settings. Something that …

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Bringing some of my lyrics to life, Though I don’t know if some people will like it;; It’s just a good thing that I don’t know how to sing and someone will sing it and will make  it more alive…. hehehe peace and Let Carry the Day roll on

Will Sugarcane join us? I need to ask some of them …

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There are times that I crave for more amount of knowledge or any kind of skills that can develop me more a person. Someone who can start something great, to create something that people will use as a part of their daily lives. More like dried grass, I don’t have that much deeper knowledge of everything, but to look up …

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I don’t know what was written in its pages, the cover picture seems to look nice and colorful. I don’t have any idea why she likes this book so much, I wish she can tell me something about it, even just the summary. 

Too sad that she can’t, maybe Wikipedia can tell me something about it.…

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I miss sharing stories in front of this fireplace whenever there are events in my grandpa’s place. This is my grandpa’s masterpiece and his most favorite part of his place. I wished that I can still visit this place without something that holds me back inside my mind…

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A new place that I called “The Batcave”, it serves as my forward base as  I explore new things, to verify the known and to know the unknown. I want to answer most of my questions about the internet world,like how secured things inside and what secrets they keep that even the government won’t even try to know.…

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Well I do, if I finally have the reason to tell the world how grateful I am with her… But still don’t even have a stroke of luck, maybe she’s out there waiting for me while I also wait for her to show up that’s why I spent so many times of ending up with some bitches……

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When loneliness strikes and thoughts were just so cruel that the only one to blame was my own self. It has been just so scary to think about what tomorrow brings. I wished that didn’t screw up school, but it was too late; maybe I’ll just find a way to disappear as I prove that I’m not just a trash …

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My brother, we always fight from the moment he was born, we almost kill each other most of the time; having so many different principles in life, like how we handle thing on our own ways. He has a hard time adjusting to my terms and so as me, everything was so opposite, but the great thing was, we can …

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A place where I stayed and spent my whole high school years, there’s no place like grandpa’s place; though I’m the worst stupid person living with them, he’s the one who can still say that I can race against the time if I could only give my best.

“Don’t take anything for granted, you must love your craft and success

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Using our band’s first guitar from high school handed down to me, just trying to make a 5 track song for Paula… I got ditched after a few months maybe I was destined to be just a person whom someone will be with before they found the right person to their life… …

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Looking at this old wheelbarrow, as flashbacks keep on popping’ out every time I want to sleep; thinking that what if I have some sort of like this inside my system, something that can help me carry most of my burdens, then I found out, that It’s not something, but it’s someone, called by people with different names and made …

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It was fun to learn things like this, how this thing balances each sound from the input. I wish that people also have like this in any group that they’re in wherein all are balanced, no one was so dominant, and no one was so recessive; I just believe that a group of people having a balance within that group …

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