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My writes as an individual. Sunday, February 26, 2012. He grimaces, reaches over and grabs the cigarette from between my lips. I just shrug. I should be fuming,' I tell him. 'Literally.'. Why would you want to do such a thing at such a young age? Precisely because I am fifteen,' I tell him evilly. 'I am beautiful and invincible; nothing can mar my perfection.'. Be that as it may,' he drawls, 'but you stink of stale tobacco.'. Your boyfriend is an imbecile.'. To be fair, he is a moron.'. I would have pout...
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My writes as an individual. Saturday, July 21, 2012. Gabriel Kit Iglesias-Tan, Sea Shepherd! Support Gabby's Sea Shepherds cause. Protect marine life for him, his generation and generations afterwards! Gabriel Kit Iglesias-Tan, Sea Shepherd! All about my father. Fantasies of a bottom dweller. Life and times of gay. View my complete profile. There was an error in this gadget. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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My writes as an individual. Wednesday, February 29, 2012. Hallelujah jesu. tagore and villa. Your father told us that he was a practicing agnostic,' a former student of his once told me. He would start teaching a class and end up telling all sorts of anecdotes about places he's traveled to, things he's done. 23 years since he died and I'm still running into his students all over the world. 'I knew your father,' they tell me. 'He was very funny.'. We'd giggle, four girls, prim and proper. ' Kanin. Hallelu...
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textually active: November 2012
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My writes as an individual. Tuesday, November 06, 2012. Happy Birthday, Dad! I have often wondered what moved you to write this. Maybe the street children along President Quirino Avenue, as you drove home? What made you angrier? That you couldn't believe in redemption? Or that other people did? Wherever you are, Daddy, you have your answer. By Gabriel U. Iglesias. Labels: all about my father. Happy Birthday, Dad! All about my father. Fantasies of a bottom dweller. Life and times of gay.
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textually active: March 2014
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My writes as an individual. Sunday, March 23, 2014. Two poems about not love. When love is absent, where is it else? When love is absent, where is it else? Does it like a soul reincarnate? Is it like energy transferred? Will it as a phrase find new object? When is its eternal return? If it was, once, is it now not or never? From once being, now nihilate? Does pain like a cuckoo make its nest, feather it with hatred and bits of all things lost. All things considered only one is certain. All about my father.
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A Life About Rachel: December 2005
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A Life About Rachel. Sunday, December 18, 2005. I think I'm a pretty bad blogger. Don't blog as much as i want to. But well. Think there's enough cooped up so far to spill it all out. I don't enjoy this vacation. For the record, i'll say it again. I think this is the worst vacation so far. But perhaps it's good. Don't feel like christmas this year. Not sending any christmas cards. Not going for any christmas parties. I just hope I have better fun at the trip. What on earth is wrong with me? Believe in ma...
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A Life About Rachel: May 2005
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A Life About Rachel. Thursday, May 26, 2005. Can't get to sleep so hear me ramble. BE WARNED, THIS IS A LOOOONG ENTRY. Well, couldn't get to sleep =p. Had Wan and Jo visit me in the morning.thanks gals for coming.it's been so long.i read the card and i cried.all those JC memories and happy times got brought back.you are great chums.Char gal, heard u working.keep in touch k =). Grandpa also has diabetes and cataracts but able to walk on his own. Thank God. He goes to the Adoration Room in church t...He al...
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A Life About Rachel: March 2005
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A Life About Rachel. Saturday, March 19, 2005. When I am Afraid. When I am afraid I will trust in You. I will trust in You. I will trust in You. When I am afraid I will trust in You. In God whose Word I praise. In God I trust,. In God I praise. When I am afraid I will trust in You. In God whose Word I praise. When I am afraid, I will trust in you. In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust; I will not be afraid"- Psalm 56:3-4. Thy Word is a lamp unto my feet. And a light unto my path. Nothing will I fear.
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A Life About Rachel: October 2005
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A Life About Rachel. Tuesday, October 11, 2005. Nothing can change the fact that you're gone. Aunty Cons and i talked over sms that day. I told her i fall sick more often than usual recently. Ask TK to pray for you. He loves you very very much". I deleted the sms immediately, not cos of religious or ideological or whatever, disagreement. But cos of pain. Some Catholics believe that the dead can still pray for the living when in heaven.). The empty space in my life. The gaping hole in my heart. One thing ...
