Tournament Weekend

I actually joined a Magic tourney last yesterday, July 30.

My score was 1-5-0, win-loss-draw. It's my first time. I'm a virgin when it comes to tourneys like that.

The conslations? I got my very own DCI number, there were lotsa cute guys, and of course I exprienced pitting my own cards against others.

Damn you red mages. Ha ha ha.

Youngest tournament player. His name is Gabe, I think.

Bitchin' at 27

It's my birthday. All I can say is that I am grateful to everyone who has helped me go this far. I actually feel healthier and saner compared to last year. I think it's because I've quit smoking. And of course, watched my diet.

And siguro the fact that I decided to close doors of the past helped a lot. It has actually opened windows of opportunity for me. (So cliche.)

Anyway, see you again next year.

Salamat sa iyo! (Alam mo na kung sino ka.)

Care Bear Stare?

I just noticed it yesterday and this morning. For some reason, iwas ang ibang tao sa aking stare. Ano ba ang mayroon at iwas sila?

Hear Me, All Ye Hypocrites

When you befriend me despite of being what I am, dont start and "preach" that being gay is wrong. That's just crap.

God has loved and accepted me for who and what I am, and I don't need anyone to tell me otherwise. Stop bitchin' around, man! My world needs less people like you. Go drag your sorry ass some place else because I am okay the way that it is. I know who my friends are, sadly, you aren't one of those. Ayokong makipag-plastikan sa 'yo, certified Orocan.

If you still can't understand, well read this: FUCK OFF. That goes to all those whose thinking is smaller than a mung bean.

Wounds

It has been said that time heals all wounds. Well, here I am trying to stich close the last remaining opening of the wound that started some eight years ago.

Stitch it close. Make it tight.

It's his little bundle of joy.

I wish him and his family the best of luck. In the end, it is all that matters.