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Si Butoyzki


butoy zki(b-tyz-k)
n. [Malay > butoy + zki]

  • disi-nwebe anyos.
  • e studyante at nangungulila.
  • kambal-diwa ng kape at alak
  • tam bucho

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    butoyzki:

    blurbs of time forgotten.. haha!

    munds:

    BUTOYZ! hahaha finally i was able to lurk into your site still reading your blurbs.

    rey:

    ano ung exchange link?

    rey:

    eto, ina-agiw… hehe. katamad eh.

    acee:

    ei, rey! what happened sa blog mo?

    butoyzki:

    patay na blog.. tsk tsk!

    jogasaurus:

    sigurado kang disi-nwebe anyos ka lang? ang utak mo pwede na pumasa sa isang taong matagal nang nanahan sa mundo ni Sabel…hmmm

    rey:

    hey ho! it’s not what you’re thinking..

    decci:

    A is for APPLE??? hmmm…

    kirk:

    gayan ng sabi ko i’ll the old skin… haha! ok na na yung blog sa firefox, divisions lang talaga problem ko, salamat potengena nagkaBUG ALERT sa lahat ng myfilehut accounts, buti nasolusyunan ko….

    butoyzki:

    acee: how’s the fishes tuggin’ on the your line?

    butoyzki:

    kirk: yup, been mobile blogging for a while eh.

    acee:

    it’s high time i read your bloggie. hehe! deym, i miss you guys.

    decci:

    hanggang kelan k magso-soul searching??

    kirk:

    bago na pala ang iyong tahanan? wala man lang party…

    butoyzki:

    haha, kelan naman nabuhay ‘to?

    decci:

    kumusta naman? miss na misssh na kita, ate…

    mon:

    aba’t buhay na pala ulit ang blog mo.. ^__^

    butoyzki:

    huh? i don’t get it?

    dek:

    rey.. san ka tumae?..

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    "Human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves." - Gabo

    Men, Au Naturel

    Thursday, May 18, 2006

    To fall for fathomless desperation
    Is to hate mankind upon frustration
    Whereas we detest the tempest
    And drown ourselves out of harmony

    An inch of delight and ardor
    We’ve dreamt of saving princesses in our shining armor
    For no one could withstand this powerful impulse
    Infatuation as they call it; we thirst for more

    But it ain’t fun for when women go in fury
    They eagerly submitted; we compelled bigamy
    Matrimonies start; us being trustworthy
    It ends; we commit adultery

    For whomsoever man had tried to abide
    The blame is on us; we sin in every city
    Is it our nature? Are we just plain unlucky?
    To be a hoax; being what we wanted to be?

    Posted by butoyzki at 8:00 PM | permalink

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