.:. Profile .:.
BS. Computer Science Student at Baguio. Likes web designing, 3D modeling, photo
editing and stargazing...
Likes spending the night in front of his PC while sipping his hot mocha coffee.
Likes to be alone in his room so he can sing his songs, play his guitar and recite
his poems. Likes taking pictures while strolling around the city of pines alone.
Birthday - D-Day
.:. Favorites .:.
*Songs - Classical (strauss and sort), music by the Beatles, Coldplay
Mew, Travis, Sigur Ros, Oasis, Radiohead, Eraserheads, enya, Switchfoot
*Movies - K_Pax, Forrest Gump, Contact, My Sassy Girl, Far and Away, Disney
Movies, Sunshine, Monster House,Apocalypse Now, 3-Iron(Bin-Jip),Shrek movies
*Favorite Books(s):The Yin Yang of Programming, Bible, Quran, What the Buddha
Taught (Walpola Rahula) . Kiss of the Spiderwoman (a very gay book), Karaoke Song
Playlist, Beyond Good and Evil (Friedrich Nietzsche), Crime and Punishment (Fyodor
Dostoevsky), The Final Theory (Mark McCutcheon), God's Debris (Scott Adams), 40 Days
with the Poor (Frank Padilla), Piano for Dummies, Idiot's Guide for Dating, How to
draw a woman's body, Idiot's Guide for Verbal Self-Defense. Ilocano Survival Book,
Paolo Coelho Books. Harry Potter Books, Eve's Diary, Still have many books to
read...
*Favorite Pet(s):Dog and Cat lalo na
pagmagkasama sila
*Favorite Color: Blue and orange
*Favorite Quote/s: if p then q
Posts Archive
Thursday, October 20, 2005
.:. Thinking Bowl
.:.
A couple of minutes ago, i was there at the white tiled cubicle, sitting on the lone throne like a frog. Tssh, still in Baguio and the bowl was ice cold (remembered this frozen throne fanart of Warcraft3)..so couldnt sit like a king. Reminiscing to just about anything. A silly question, i asked "Was this situation inspired H.G Wells to write his Time Machine?".
Everytime i sit there, things that i often ignore always get my attention. I have a very low attention span and i couldnt spend a moment not doing something, unless im on my sleep. Only there that i took a time observing even the littlest dirt on my nails.
And it was a chain of flashbacks and daydreamings. One moment led to another. It seemed that everytime i entered that room, i was kind of being teleported to another dimension and time. I would always forget that someone was next on the queue and only zapped to reality if some knocked hard on the door.
I think everyone agrees, that most of the time being spent there was about having a deep communication with the self. It was not just a simple waste excretion but more of preparing ourselves for the next special acts of ours. A very simple yoga sit would prepare and cleanse our minds from the outside. (Not just our body). Next was the emptiness and plainness of the room would make us consider every little detail around us. Plus, there's no such activities that could be done there..., except sitting, observing, thinking, singing, dubbing, playing solitaire(huh?)(i stand corrected). I wonder what would happen if PS3 or Xbox would have a special place in our wash rooms. Would it still be the same for us to have those kinds of experiences.
It was very blissful pushing my stomach..yeah. and quite satisfying if u see the shit out of you completely in form and being slowly eroded. Based on my observation, the shape, form and content of your stool could tell how you currently manage your life (i think it has some kind of aura). I could tell how busy the guy was, how was he/she doing her/his studies. I could also tell the state of the mind, and further, prophesize things that he/she could do the next minutes or even the next day(Oow). Hmmp, actually it was just my less complicated extension of my friend Tobit's research. His observation was rather complex than mine. By the smell of someone's fart, he could tell what i also could tell. He has these classifications of fart as, "utot ng puyat", "utot ng galit", "mapagtampong utot", etc....It was funny, but he could precisely predict them. I wonder if he could also classify them by location. Sample is "utot ng taga Baguio", or "utot ng Marsian"...or even the motive of someone, like, "utot ng terorista".. It would be a great help for mankind... His observation was quite explainable coz the smell of someone's fart states his way of eating and working... Example, late sleepers... most of them sleeps at around 1 could have this accumulation of air because of digestion added by the cold surrounding. The steady state of being at a fixed location (with less movement, like what im doing in the front of the PC) wouldnt alter the part being processed in the stomach, resulting in an imbalance or not well digested food. Like, if you seldom stir the banana in the Dinagtu or (ano bgang tawag sa iba.. yung pagbabayo ng saging o kamote o bigas), some part of it wouldnt be crushed well...resulting into a mixture of elements with different masses. Remember that an oil would float on the water. And the symbolism ,tssk, was kind of that...
Actually, all of these came to me while in there, in the thinking bowl. Sh.. forgot to flush the...heck.
penned my thoughts
at [8:26 PM]
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