Dancing with the Dead
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WRITER'S BLOCK


Damn Theology, requiring me to write a handwritten autobiography.

Thank you for allowing me to reiterate that. I really hate my Theology class now. We're supposed to be tackling Salvation History yet we're made to write an autobiography without the aid of a PC or a typewriter. Talk about cheap and unbecoming.

Though the logic of such task is palpable, I still find it troublesome and hateful. I've been typing on a PC and/or a laptop that writing using my hands with that length (5 pages minimum on a coupon bond) and formality (it's a project, I can't scribble on my work like I usually do with handwritten drafts) seem so stone-age.

I just finished writing my piece earlier but I did it using my laptop. Tomorrow, I'll get on with the drudgery of such old-fashioned means.

God, why do you allow your prophets to make me hate religion?



NEWEST DEVIATION


Bottomless. Looks like I wrote my first sociorealist poem. I was hoping for another horror and macabre (or just something creepy and strange) piece but I get this. Well, maybe it shares some elements with the latter genre. Is there a hint of dark romanticism? I fail at noticing those things on my own work.

Who says annoying iced tea commercials can't inspire a bored and desperate writer? /rhetorical question.



RECENT LITERARY PURSUITS


COPRE (College Press Conference) next week in Iloilo City. Hopefully, I get to win something. Cross your fingers!





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