it's debatable

i enjoy a nice old paradox: if a liar tells the truth, is he still lying? and would anybody believe him?

maybe. maybe not.

i am myself a paradox, i am self-conflicting. i may be insane, i may be delusional. but i am fully aware of it.

here is how i reason out: by opposing myself. this is an art. this is my dialectic. i am dave aL. and it's debatable.

Tuesday, January 1

In case you still come across this page

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i moved my blog. http://daveaL.multiply.com Catch you there! :)
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Wednesday, August 29

Bamboo rocks Bacolod Friday night

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Okay. Nobody paid me to do this. But I'm seriously recommending you to check out this event. This Friday night. Bamboo rocks Bacolod . Y...
Sunday, June 24

before i fly free and limitless according to the great jonathan livingston seagull

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Lately, I'm enjoying myself quite well. Hanging out late nights at McCafe with Jong ( why do I always pronounce that as McAfee? I wonder...
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Friday, June 15

twenteens and tequila

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Nothing beats a night out with friends. I was at Kassel Serfino's birthday party last night at the Korean Grille Bar. I brought her a s...
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Thursday, June 14

my cheap mac emulation

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I was reading strangers' blog-posts through my Gmail-configured Outlook and I came across The Four-Eyed Journal by a guy named Jhay Roca...
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Monday, June 11

silip: not another bold movie

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After a tiring shift I went to see a movie. Only one title sold itself - Silip. Yeah, I heard about it. Maybe saw some 30-seconder on TV an...
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Sunday, June 10

smoking kills

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Nicotine, nicotine, good old nicotine. As if some higher force has commanded, I dug through my shameful lady-bag and looked for a fag. No ci...
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Thursday, June 7

IQ of a filipino-american serial killer

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I was, as usual, wandering around Wikipedia. Trip ko subong, famous serial killers. And to my surprise, I found a Filipino-American in the l...
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this is my 2-year-old tribute to both the lonely streets and the crowded parties of the world wide web. some will find my thoughts enlightening, some disturbing, some intriguing, some meaningless. perhaps some will find them like empty shout-outs to people who are never there. perhaps nobody will even read my blog. but this is my message in a bottle... dreaming somewhere, a soul finds it docked at a sacred shore... well, of course, it can just be easily lost like junk in cyberspace...
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