Happy Birthday!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE CREATOR OF THIS BLOG!

ME!

Happy Birthday Francis Enrico G. Gozar! :>

Labobobobobobobo.

Dito ako kay Dan.
Kakagaling ko lang ng school kasama si Ferds.
Tas pupunta kami kay Jerica mamaya.
Tas ka-Skype namin si Lava.
Labobobobobobobo.

Sunset Won't Kill Me.

I did a song with Christian Luz.
It's great.
You can hear me in the background lols.
http://soundcloud.com/rey-luz/sunset-wont-kill-me

The best statement, rebuttal or argument in any conversation.

"Your mom."
ENOUGH SAID.

Angie - Cobra Starship

Angie
Cobra Starship
Viva La Cobra!

Angie I know you
I said you know it true
Please don't ask me to believe
Baby I got you, cause I always knew
You were just having, fun having fun

You got it all and I just really gotta know (really gotta know)
What more can I say?
I just wanted to believe that there was room for me (room for me)
Oh oh oh no you just wanted to play
Oh oh oh no I give you all I got, Angie can we just find a way

Say no more say no more Angie please don't tell me no
And I ain't mad, cause you know I understand (know I understand)
You know understand Angie, Angie

Angie I know you
You know it true
Please don't ask me to believe
Baby I got you, cause I always knew
You were just having, fun having fun

So here's the thing, yeah you know that I'm a man (know that I'm a man)
Who can understand, the way it gotta be
If you need room to breathe (room to breathe)
Oh oh oh no you still ask me to wait
Oh oh oh no but I can't wait forever Angie can we make it today

Say no more say no more Angie please don't tell me no
And I ain't mad, cause you know I understand(know I understand)
You know understand you were just having fun, having fun

Say no more say no more Angie please don't tell me no
And I ain't mad, cause you know I understand(know I understand)
You know understand Angie, Angie

Angie, Angie

Angie can we just find a way

Say no more say no more Angie please don't say no
Please don't ask me to believe
Say no more say no more Angie please don't say no
You were just having fun, having fun

Grr.

Still no internet.
I'm really getting tired of sitting around my house.
Guess that's why I've been going out a lot with my friends.
Anyway.
Right now, I'm working on a series.
It's an epic adventure, and it's gonna take a while to get it up and running.
I've had a recent turn in the events of my life and it's kinda hard to think about what to write when I'm basically having a difficult time trying to get over what happened.
So I've asked my Literature 102 professor to help me out with getting back up on writing again.
He gave a few insights, techniques and guidelines and I've managed to get an idea on what to write again.
Will post the first chapter soon.
I'm gonna post either every week or every month.
But every week is too difficult and every month will make me lazy.
Hahahaha.
That's all for now.
Bye!

...

From Pulp Fiction.

Ezeikel 25:17
The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who in the name of charity and good will shepherd's the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.

From The Oxford Murders.

Does the perfect crime exist?

For years writers have speculated on this idea... and murderers too. Some even managed to put the idea into practice. Like the case of Howard Greene in London.

Greene was a humble tailor, well considered socially. He kept a diary in which the police found in his own house. In the diary, he analyzed in great detail fourteen ways of murdering of his wife. To whom he professed a deep and secret hatred. Some of the procedures were ridiculous, others brutal. One or two, were really brilliant.

But what Greene understood at once was that the main danger for the criminal was not the possible investigation of the facts in the past... but the problems that might arise in the future. Every alibi contained an element of falsehood which with patience, can be discovered.

His conclusion: was that the only perfect crime that exists, is not the one that is remained unsolved... but the one which is solved with the wrong culprit.

Does he kill her in the end? No. She kills him.

One night she found the diary. She ended up stabbing him with the kitchen scissors. The jury, horrified by the reading of the diary, judged the murder to have been in self defense... and declared her innocent.

How is it the perfect crime?

It was discovered recently that the handwriting in the diary is not Howard Greene’s.

So who wrote it then?

His wife’s lover, a forgerer of works of art.