http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/ shadow artist Wed, 21 Feb 2007 19:05:01 PST http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2007. Writing Relationships Reading http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/171.html Wed, 21 Feb 2007 11:04:44 GMT see you here. http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/170.html Fri, 10 Nov 2006 05:54:47 GMT I named her Raven. And she is the most precious little thing in the world. I don't know why I thought she would bring chaos. All that she has brought me so far is wealth... and the greatest form of wisdom. i am no different from what i was before, but I hope i became more responsible. somebody's future depends on me now. And it is beautiful. http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=170 http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/169.html Mon, 17 Jul 2006 04:36:23 GMT I'm looking for an Experienced SEO (Keyword-based) writer to begin immediately. Please send a 5-line query detailing your SEO writing experience to damnqueen[at]yahoo[dot]com. 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(more) http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/168.html Mon, 05 Jun 2006 12:03:32 GMT I've been tagged by katz Here's my list of life's simplest pleasures: 1. a text message from any member of my family 2. conan o'brien 3. a new project offer 4. seeing my name in print 5. seeing or texting my friends about everything and nothing 6. listening to tori amos 7. a glass of iced water 8. sleeping for an extra hour (even 30 minutes) 9. paying bills (or getting bills paid) 10. those little "angel kicks" that come up at odd times :-) http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=168 http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/167.html Wed, 31 May 2006 05:11:58 GMT When i'm feeling like there's no love coming to me, and i have no love to give; when i'm feeling separated from the world, and cut off from myself; when i'm feeling annoyed by every little thing, because i'm not getting what i want, i'll remember that there is an infinite amount of love available to me. And i'll see it in you. I'll remember that i am complete within myself, so I'll never have to look to you to complete me. And, most of all, i'll remember that everything i really need i already have, and whatever i don't have will come to me when i'm ready to receive it. ... (more) http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=167 http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/166.html Thu, 18 May 2006 03:58:08 GMT I am eating my words as I type. I am a coward because I cannot take risks for somebody I love. However, whenever I am haunted by the thought I had been the one to give up and call it quits this time, a voice inside my head tells me that he has never really given me anything in return, despite his return, except empty words and hollow promises. I reserve the right to not give him an explanation about my decision. Walk away. Just walk away and never look back. http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=166 http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/165.html Tue, 16 May 2006 11:08:13 GMT things are well but they're not great. At least, it beats sulking, right? I've been out of sulk mode for nearly a week now, as I have slowly come to terms with my reality -- and the limitations God and fate have placed on the realm (psychological, emotional, financial, physical) i move in. They're still in limbo. But, sometimes, confusion helps keep life interesting and challenging to deal with. Thank you Lord for the pits -- because I know you only give me what I have the capacity to face. And in colliding with them head-on, I become a better, more resilient person each day. Love is... (more) http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=165 http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/164.html Mon, 08 May 2006 07:52:28 GMT The older you get, the less passionate you are with your writing -- and the less funny you become. The humor turns into sarcasm. Then sarcasm to spite. Then spite to pure hatred of the world. I met with a friend Saturday and we talked about the fact the we both stopped reading books as voraciously as we did, and how we have started acting as if writing has become a grand chore. Back then, I could finish one or two books in one day. Now, I simply read one chapter and fall asleep. Back then, I would fill pages upon pages of things creative and illogical. Now, I get content with one... (more) http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=164 http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/163.html Wed, 26 Apr 2006 11:14:33 GMT Nagtext na naman si He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named kanina. Sabi niya, "Kumusta ka na, lagi kasi kita napapanaginipan." Sabi ko, "Apparently buhay pa. Akala ko namatay ka na?" Tapos sagot niya, "Ikaw talaga gusto ko, Ness. Gusto na kita makita ulit." Ngak! Anak ng baka... Kaya, tuloy, sagot ko, "Gusto mo ako makita? Matulog ka ulit." L*che. http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=163 http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/archive/162.html Fri, 21 Apr 2006 08:23:40 GMT Ever since nagtrabaho ako dito sa office, may electric fan talagang nakatoka para sa area namin. Katabi ko yun. Minsan pinapatay ko kasi sobrang lamig. Minsan naman tinatapat ko kasi saksakan ng init sa labas. Tatlong taon na ako dito, ni minsan di ko nakita nawala ang electric fan na yun sa pwesto niya. At masaya ako dahil may order at balance sa mundo. Pero sa mga nakaraang araw, nagkaron ng reshuffling ng seat plan dito sa office. Di man ako nailipat ng work station, napansin ko na ang pinakamamahal kong electric fan ay sumama na rin sa migration ng ibang tao dito sa office. Nagsimula na... (more) http://shadowartist.blogdrive.com/comments?id=162