February 2012
8 posts
Post XI
Today seems solemn.
It’s almost irritating when I look outside my window and the Sun contrasts my mood completely. There never really seems to be a perfect time for the Sun to come out on days such as this. And when any traces of the Sun’s presence disappears, I am irritated further knowing that now it is dark and once the Moon clocks in for its shift, I know that any of my chances to...
Post X
Topic: Heaven & Hell Through the Eyes of a Young Moy
As a child, I used to think that people lived on forever unless they died of an illness such as cancer or were killed for any particular reason. That is, until the night I told my grandmother that I could not wait until we were both old at the exact same time and I laughed at the thought that at that point in time, I’d be...
Post IX
Strangely, I cannot really tell if the tears that I want to fall down my cheeks at the moment are tears of happiness, anger, stress, sadness, thankfulness, love, despair, or utter joy.
Nonetheless, I want the tears to begin falling, but sadly, they refuse to fall. When I feel as if multiple events and thoughts attack me at the exact same time, it’s hard to tell whether or not I’m...
WatchA scene from an upcoming Crazy Tape Film that is under heavy production and is actually very, very time consuming.
I thought I’d share a random scene where I should be speaking Spanish, but ended up speaking Tagalog instead by mistake and also some random dancing.
—Moy
January 2012
71 posts
Post VIII.
I spent the past week and a half avoiding the use of the internet (mainly Tumblr and Facebook) to see just how much better my life is without those two services. I can happily say that avoiding those sites truly did make me feel a lot of happier and that I had better ways to use up my time.
However, this past weekend, I decided to tread these dangerous waters again because I had to communicate...
Post VII.
If you were to log on to any of my previous blogs, my Blogspot (2007-2009), my WordPress (2009-2010), or my Tumblr (2009-Present), and signed in to see how many saved drafts I have in each one, you’d see that I had at least ten. Some of them would be drafts that I began, but left to short or some that were so near to completion, but at the end it just seemed like I stopped because I felt...
