tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66347809066451389652012-02-16T22:26:23.299+08:00<b>warped</b>:<br> 1. Distorted by warping; twisted out of shape<br> 2. (figurative) Of a person's mind, attitude, humour etc, perverse, strange, aberrant or deviant. <br> <b>devotion</b>:<br> 1. The act or state of devoting or being devoted<br> 2. Feelings of strong or fervent affection; dedication<br>southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.comBlogger281100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-40264824223164374822008-07-24T17:58:00.002+08:002008-07-24T18:07:50.848+08:00

talk about being stagnant. this blog hasn't been posted on for quite some time.lately i've been thinking about doing the multiply thing but i don't know... that'll mean time spent to do stuff i usually do here. the inviting part there was yes, the privacy option. anyways come to think of it, why the hell does one post on the internet if one doesn't want it to be shared? i'll think about this

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-49060922173922234752008-02-01T19:04:00.000+08:002008-02-01T19:35:06.111+08:00

nothing like spending a friday night reminiscing, and reminding one's self about why i quit using public pc's to access the net. two words could sum up my frustration: ACCESS DENIED. this shitty thing they call security is really getting to my nerves. so much for going online, i can't even usb my fricking flash drive. i miss my mobile apps!ok enough of the griping.plans for THE PROJECT has

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-82522612821063247302008-01-30T22:09:00.000+08:002008-02-01T19:43:50.158+08:00

dual weilding predator!!! SWEEET

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-26672605607333495352007-11-17T18:30:00.001+08:002007-11-17T18:49:19.091+08:00

ahh, just got back from the beach...guess what we did? we slept the whole time we were there... must've been that tire or bored or something...it's been a loooooooong time since i've been making entries on this blog. i wonder if i still have the time to make it an effort to write garbled messages here. i'm thinking of closing this down and opening up a new one. we'll see about that.i must say

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-89012955823763642592007-10-04T18:00:00.000+08:002007-11-17T18:51:42.207+08:00

it has been more than a year...time for me to move on with my life...move on with a new chapter...put me to sleep, evil angel...carpe noctem...

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-48433690521354221292007-09-22T08:06:00.000+08:002007-09-22T08:12:21.711+08:00

my my my, where have i been?i think this blog needs a revamp of some sort. work's been killing me, and i really really need a vacation. i wonder if i'll get to have the money to finance any sort of trip... tralalalai've been gone for more than a month now, well, gone from my blog that is. my usual routine nowadays is when i arrive at home from work, cool down from stress, take a shower, sleep and

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-58463648679868213292007-08-04T22:10:00.000+08:002007-11-17T19:00:58.464+08:00

i'm back! back and black, well my arms and feet are anyway. i just spent the last weekend on a not so remote island. not so remote because it's not that far from the city, but remote in terms of the lack of basic amenities on that place. man, that getaway really invigorated my spirit. having that sandbar all to ourselves was really fun. i'm hoping and crossing my fingers that some time soon

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-40287993605139974132007-07-25T22:33:00.000+08:002007-07-25T22:36:13.425+08:00

talk about being frustrated in one's life...

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-70822455036025217822007-07-07T23:03:00.000+08:002007-07-07T23:16:29.759+08:00

staying the whole saturday inside my room, and not going out is driving me insane. i must do something tomorrow.well i am going out in the morning, and i hope it'll be enough to satisfy this craving to go out yearg!i'm lagged for two weeks in terms of blogging. ive been too tired to even turn on my pc when i arrive home from work. hopefull the coming week will be more entertaining than the one

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-21212539771926491932007-06-26T21:32:00.000+08:002007-06-26T21:59:22.485+08:00

i can't really think of what to write. i'm explain better verbally, but due to some circumstances, i'm stuck with just typing away my thoughts here.lately, i've been happily posting tapping my nearly broken keyboard for a few blog entries. little did i know that what i've written was going to cause unforseen effects. i didn't mean for that to happen, and i feel bad about that. although that "

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-38909015754339745422007-06-21T22:11:00.000+08:002007-06-21T22:43:12.606+08:00

we'll see what happens...will this be the end of me? fortunate if the end means a new beginning for me. hoping for a new something. i've had it with this sick, monotonous life of mine. it has been a routine, really. no more "spice", if you get what i mean. this is the part where i usually clamor for a vacation at a remote place, probably at a beach, under coconut trees, feeling the ocean breeze

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-66016433546767390792007-06-18T21:38:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.719+08:00

i need a companion, someone who will always be there for me, yadda yadda. but the truth is, there is no such thing as a perfect "i'll always be by your side companion". it's only a figment of my deranged imagination. is it the hunger to be with somebody? to have somebody or to talk to somebody? i think one of these days, i'll get myself a robot. hmm...reality check please!it's pretty hard losing

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-60881614305692129702007-06-13T23:33:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.720+08:00

another chapter of my so called professional existence is about to be opened: night shift... hmm, i wonder if i can omit the F in shift hehehe...maybe i'll just gripe here later... or for the better part of this day... i don't know, maybe i'm slightly brain dead, or if not, my brain cells have been fried extra crispy...it's been a frustrating week with a lot of revelations. even if i say to

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-55199541480927125082007-06-03T10:28:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.720+08:00

what can i say? weell... actually a lot, but editing out the profanities and the likes, here it is:i am a rebel, always swimming against the flow.remember that saying, "only dead fish swim with the flow"? i for one, am not a dead, scaly and soon to be somebody's seafood dinner.why? i don't easily conform to the ideals and ways of thinking of the "masses". what some find exciting, i might find

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-64641396544626008622007-06-01T22:50:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.720+08:00

ahh, nothing to start a month with a blog entry for the "mentally disturbed".i just took a few days off from blogging. realizing that this blog was simply conceived from extreme boredom, i have been neglecting it since, *ahem* i wasn't bored for quite some time now. well, not until now that is. so where did that "so called thing that kept me busy over the past few weeks" go?maybe i just need a

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-1126014327045401252007-05-16T23:50:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.720+08:00

huh?

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-5252901067499292272007-03-30T22:28:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.720+08:00

this is a song by the group within temptation:as i listened to the song, i wondered. i might have had a few angels of my own... just like the one in the song... enjoy reading... and to my angels, i ask: "what happened to your wings?" Sparkling angel I believe You were my savior in my time of need. Blinded by faith I couldn't hear All the whispers, the warnings so clear. I see the angels, I'll

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-11044811745152746152007-03-23T23:59:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.721+08:00

why is it that i think every year, my day gets worse than ever? i have this brooding feeling deep inside of me. it doesn't make any sense, as i have no idea what's the cause of this dark manifestation. every year, it's there. it's like an annual deep penance of some sort.there are usually three parts to this so called uh, depression. the calm, the storm and the rainbow. i wonder if the third one

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-1880764205065191282007-03-20T21:37:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.721+08:00

so much for my plans of making my "fish" blog. work's taking over my life again yearrgg! anyway, i guess i'll never have a REAL rest from it unless i get sick, go blind, disabled or something. what a grisly thought, but i'll keep that in mind heheh.a recap of my uh... so called weekend:i've been thinking about getting myself a little something for my birthday. it's coming up in a few days and

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-12948402891131864362007-03-16T00:06:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.722+08:00

what can i say... my pal king leonidas had some irish accent in him lol... more to come... just being lazy again. this has no place in spartan society so... timeout for now...ok here comes the continuation!look! body partsh flying around! a jab here, a jab there... harhari didn't allow for the chance to pass not to watch that movie, thank goodness i'm in day shift these days. logging out at

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-70756851604932649002007-03-04T21:59:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.722+08:00

talk about being busy.well here i am again after nearly a month of uh... "inactivity". it seemed that the word rest didn't quite exist in my vocabulary for the month of february. dumdeedee what to do now? it's idle time as a feverishly tap on my keyboard while making this post. defining idle time? it's me being in a state of doing nothing or not yet doing nothing. if i were on my nest (bed) right

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-19814567883865305592007-02-11T21:41:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.722+08:00

whew... time flies!i've been quite busy these few weeks so i haven't got the time to write stuff here. a lot of uh... "nuisances" have hit my head and nearly got the best of me. i don't really have to enumerate or POINT at them literally, but better be careful. you might find a bloated body floating down the iloilo river near muelle loney street (did i spell that right?).whew, i do have backlogs

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-36755519438603100382007-01-22T03:30:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.723+08:00

since i made a new entry... i guess i've been busy doing other stuff. work was killing me, ahh the pressures of a not so high paying job. ironic, but being an optimist(for now), i say "just charge this to experience", mumble some profane innuendo to myself and continue on. nothing to really write about last weeks happenings at work. just the usual code monkey stuff, tapping my keyboard for code

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-32114621079636611232007-01-11T03:20:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.723+08:00

i'm sure everyone at one point in their peon-like existence has, in one way or another felt the euphoric pleasure of accomplishing a terrabyte like task. it's like atlas finally being relieved of the world off his shoulders, a titanic task being concluded. before throwing out the confetti, lighting up the fireworks and bringing out the booze, better make sure the celebration isn't premature. i

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-91601480659314853462007-01-07T21:18:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.723+08:00

i find the idea of teaching at my age quite interesting. first of all, it's a fun experience, and i only do it on weekends and second, (wait i think this should be the first) it's a chance to scrounge up some extra cash (sound of cash register opening!). fortunately there isn't any age gap issues because i'm three years older than my students. there isn't, is there? the only issue i can see is

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-47422630745416269852007-01-06T02:15:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.724+08:00

well? it has been a week of nonstop coding, and i'm near back dive point. some lessons i've learned in this "happy" crusade of mine, is to persevere, never give up, have faith, and whatever saying that i've left out. well, as my boss said, if we developers are the holy warriors, then the enemy are bugs, program bugs, that is. "kill the infidels!", then we all laughed. a little humor while working

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-42729715920497407142007-01-03T02:20:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.724+08:00

at some insane instance a few years back, i got lazy (or too lazy in this case) and set my winamp playlist to autorun on my pc. well tonight, i think winamp got back to me with its shuffled playlist, but first a little background on why i had this specific post title. going hmm, 57 years to the past, disney released their 12th animated feature film, cinderella. as we all know, this company is

southernISLEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03910133263671428339noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6634780906645138965.post-62384657772687821102007-01-01T19:00:00.000+08:002007-06-18T22:21:29.724+08:00

well, nothing like starting a new year with something new? hmmm... what to say? how about... a new blog? what to write in this blog? i have nooooo idea.i was toying with the idea for quite some time and maybe now's the time to do so... a new blog, something to work on online if i have nothing else to do but write senseless rantings and thoughts of a troubled mind. first of all, it took me more

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