A Hope for the Phoenix

(from the children’s story book “A Hope for the Flowers”, please stop playing Tetris for awhile and read this wonderful book that celebrates HOPE, moving through seeming death to a new and more beautiful life, believe me when I say this book is better than random falling blocks)

I am inspired to write this article because it is Christmas Vacation and my brother is in front of the PS3 and I can’t play “Infamous”, so i went online but then I got tired of saying “Ang tagal naman dumating ng mahabang stick (Tetris)”

And… now to the story

A while ago I saw the GLITTER in the eyes of a team coordinator as she proudly presented and announced that she already had her cosplay made by her team, and I saw that three HANDSOME BUTTERFLIES helping out their team.

It was RAINING inside the office these past days and it was really dark that when I saw those three I smiled and felt that there is A Hope for the Phoenix, that these three fiery FEATHERS are doing something worthy to be part of the Phoenix, to keep the great legendary bird afloat. They have gained my admiration and it is right that their team adviser be proud of them, put them up the pedestal. They have separated themselves from the crowd of walking mannequins, aimlessly without goal and hollow, by doing what they can do and being together to keep our college above the clouds. This is the spirit of the Phoenix, we shine brightly above the clouds, shining over the darkness of blank blatantness.

In summary green team members, I will forever use you in my future sermons in the mountain where I will endlessly wait for the caterpillar to be a cocoon and be a butterfly… and for the humor of it… into a FROG to be kissed by a beautiful princess, to change into the LONG STICK… dahil kailangan ko na ng STICK at talo na ako (tetris)

Infamous Kamote

Addicted to a PS3 game

I have too much of a back log in everything

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So today I write a thing about the game Infamous. In infamous you play as Cole, he gained super electrical powers after an explosion that wipes out an entire city. You then play a sandbox type of game jumping from building to building. This is just half the fun, the neat part of the game is your Karma, you get to choose where to use your powers, either for good or evil.

Like in a situation your jumping from building to building, you see a police station being attacked by a gang, you could choose to help the police or help the gang blow up the police station. and I choose to let them slug them out and I rule the city.

But some of the morality in the game, and their reasoning are questionable

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Speaking of the Devil and Angel

Sometimes we think of something so hard they just come true, or you simply have a bad horoscope

Speaking of the Devil

Walking towards the mundane yet historic venue of mardigras, I was having a monologue (it was a dialogue three days ago but it just became a monologue after bringing it up like every hour) about a brute that said I was a lame, uninteresting, lifeless pedestrian. Avoiding all human contact in a mardigras was impossible, so, me and my friend took a detour, and look who I came face to face with, the brute in the flesh. I didn’t have time to think of a civilized dialogue, that is why I gave him the next best thing… a dirty hand salute. Dirty because I touched the handle bars of a certain 24 hour convenience store, that is just disgusting.

Speaking of the Angel

After leaving the mardigras which we did not dare enter (I would not pay just to get squashed) I was walking toward the bus station, at the pedestrian lane a cosplayer just popped into my head, with no reason whatsoever, she just popped into my head, it is not that I miss her or anything, it was a random daydream with no apparent or logical basis. A FEW SECONDS later THERE SHE WAS the cosplayer called out to me (she had bags which means she came away from a far away galaxy), and my first line to her was “I was just thinking about you”, which by some strange alignment of the stars, I was just thinking of the cosplayer… now that is just scary, if I were the cosplayer I would run. So she asked “Why?”, I just gave a lame reason that there was a cosplay tomorrow at the mardigras (half truth, obvious lie), but truth be told I wanted to say that I am a fanboy of hers, her wit, her i-don’t-give-a-damn-what-you-say attitude, her perfect nihongo accent, her will power, her enigma. I didn’t have time to think of a civilized dialogue, that is why I gave him the next best thing… a dirty hand salute. Dirty because I touched the handle bars of a certain 24 hour convenience store, that is just disgusting.

AMALGAM Kamote

An English Major, teaching Digital Design, passing the IBM Certification Exam. I can now describe myself as an AMALGAM. Congatulations to both Sir Barney and Me