Photomemorial

In the labyrinth that is my hard drive, I came across an old photo of a view from my unit at Taft.

I miss the good old days of panicking everytime I go to school due to an imaginary sickness, taking photography as a theraputic tool for my lethargy. The stench of the garbage that reaches my window, 16 floors above land. The sound of the train which I rode everytime I went elsewhere other than school, which is quite literally a hop away. The more annoying sound of an 18 wheeler truck's horn at midnight. The Jollibee delivery people, whom I call from 8-7000 even when they're just below my building - same goes for the Kenny Roger, Wendy's, Mc Donald's and Pancake House people - thank you for walking the steps which i should've walked - making me the laziest person in the world.

I would also like to thank Harrison Plaza for my caruso hanky, Rustan's for my Lacoste perfume, and SM department store for my seafood snack. Haha.

Good day to all!

Attenuating the Noise

Along with the mundane, I'm keeping tabs of every single detail. Only, it destroys the very essence of blogging.

Ah, to hell with it. Only in the net will we experience a notion of real freedom anyway, or anonymity for that matter.

This site is supposedly titled konstrukt, until i lost it to "Teh Konstrukt". Ironically, freedom marred by exclusivity and precedence.

This site will feature most of my "artsy" stuff, which I think is good but not good enough for most. So expect unriveting talent and classless work.

I hope to keep on blogging since my last blog (which I will not mention here) lost it's usually appealing taste.

To the imaginary person who I am speaking to while typing this post, I hope you keep reading.