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Predominant Watch-out
Tuesday, February 28, 2006

I was so tired today. Classes are back, of course. The scratch of fatigue lingered in me. Touching - to be exact of what I've felt.

I was at school and it's nice to get back to the ordinary life and I would still want to graduate, you know. My mathematics teacher said it's fine to have two-week suspension of classes just to make "up-gloria-down" and that's sweet. As the other subject dicussions passed to my ears, it was really great that we didn't have to work on yet another physics lab experiment and we just compiled our old works. I'm busy - just to add that I still have some projects lying and it's really great to procrastinate, I must wait.

My roller-coaster ride was actually eliminated just to be suddenly exchanged by a passionate merry-go-round cart. My life's really boring as I say: "Hail, Harvard Lampoon!" Roo-rum.

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Erika Ruiz | 18:48 |


Narcissa Was Here
Monday, February 27, 2006


I've been completely absent for the past months, I must stay. There were a lot of things that has happened to me now, quite odd I didn't dare to write it. I am currently procrastinating (again) so just wish me luck and good luck on wishing it for me too.

I can say I am into watching the commercialized films nowadays.

Our country is having a big break from protecting its own and making the perception of the State of Emergency to gain power. I'm actually afraid of the Martial Law (afraid that Arroyo will say: "I declare Martial Law" with her front teeth out, it's always exposed, anyway. It's like a time when you want to be crazy but you couldn't now because you're caged, you wouldn't last long without a space to rant. Our dreams will be somewhat ruined. But they do come true... only for her. So smile, it's alright and free.

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Erika Ruiz | 15:51 |


on the other side

Weightless Overbearing
The pensive nothingness decenters the path of a dream with rigor, mirth and irony. Highly possible as the feeling of pondering while breathing soothes the burden of the being; like seeing the entire spectrum of light and darkness, fishing on a sunken castle lake of a setting, free with delirium and wine.

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a portrait hole

Erika Ruiz
19 [8.27.90]
manila, philippines
college student
dreams inspire me
surrealist dissection
capo di tutti capi

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