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pious agnostic: July 2004
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Life's full of contradictions. Saturday, July 24, 2004. When you're unhappy and you know it, what do you do? Posted by len at 07:14. Wednesday, July 21, 2004. What do photographs and shoes have in common? Answer: both are reminders of times gone by. Posted by len at 18:20. Monday, July 12, 2004. He found my diary. Romel found my diary. Posted by len at 13:16. Friday, July 09, 2004. Letter to a still unborn child (and his mom). What else is there to say to a still unborn child? I dont want to scare you wi...
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pious agnostic: June 2004
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Life's full of contradictions. Friday, June 25, 2004. Is it time for vegetables yet? So goes the prescribed diet, roots, fruits, leaves, sprouts and beans or seeds. (i can live with that) strictly no meat (no problemo) no artificial or processed foods, even vegemeats are no-no's (nothing much to lose in that), no fish and other seafoods. uh-oh, there goes my problem. i love everything that comes from the sea, i even wanted to live under the sea. Posted by len at 21:30. Saturday, June 19, 2004. All this u...
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pious agnostic: April 2005
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Life's full of contradictions. Friday, April 08, 2005. To pray or not to pray.misadventure at tayabas bay. My faith in god or the absence of it was put to the test last Easter Sunday. The seacraft, Sta. Elena, ferrying my family and friends (fresh from the exhilarating experience at Moriones Festival ) and throngs of strangers from Marinduque to the port of Lucena City nearly nose-dived into the bottom of Tayabas Bay exactly an hour after she left the port of Mogpog, Marinduque. Posted by len at 19:35.
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pious agnostic: November 2004
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Life's full of contradictions. Wednesday, November 24, 2004. I know I'm not alone in this dire predicament. A colleague of mine lamented that her expenditures are much higher than mine and already I am complaining. But who cannot complain? And why should I not complain? That's the quandary of an NGO worker like me.) How can I complain when I have got a job and I'm still able to eat and send my child to school? So, why should I not complain? Posted by len at 18:49. Tuesday, November 16, 2004. Idol ko si Kc.
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pious agnostic: July 2005
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Life's full of contradictions. Wednesday, July 27, 2005. Eyed at banananarit.er, bananarit. It's official, tinatamad akong gumawa ng dalawang gender audit reports na dapat ay 10-pages each due in august. buti na lang at output oriented kami kaya kahit kinwento ko na sa boss ko na nakatitig lang ako sa computer eh okay na rin. basta kailangan ko mag-submit on time. Ang ganda ng dinrowing ko na para sa project ni kai sa reading kagabi at may kasama pang pambobola nya. Posted by len at 17:44. I swear matutu...
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bananarit: January 2005
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Happy birthday, romel! Saturday, January 15, 2005. Noong january 12, miyerkules yun. at ang muli kong pagsusulat sa aking blog makalipas ng tatlong buwan ng pamamahinga ay inaalay ko sa kanya. Oo nga naman, may punto siya dun. nagkausap na nga kami (tinawagan ko siya) at tinanong ko siya kung tinatanggap ba niya ang pagka-nomina sa kanya bilang non-staff member representative. e.wala palang ganong posisyon. STRIKE 2! Di ko na matandaan kung anong naging katapusan ng usapang yun, basta alam ko hanggang ng...
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bananarit: September 2005
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Wednesday, September 21, 2005. Rows and flows of angel hair and ice cream castles in the air. And feather canyons ev’rywhere i’ve looked at clouds that way. But now they only block the sun they rain and snow on ev’ryone. So many things I would have done but clouds got in my way. I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now. From up and down, and still somehow. It’s cloud illusions I recall. I really don’t know clouds at all. Moons and junes and ferris wheels the dizzy dancing way you feel. Sick of being sick.