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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
  • Kodakan

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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

    Isang Libo’t Isang Gabi

    Thursday, September 28, 2006

    Huminto kami sa bahay, sa tawag ng isang pabor. Kung anong naisip niya at bakit ay hindi ko lubos mahabi. Ang inakala kong payak at napakalayong posibilidad ay biglaang sumabog, tila'y isang araw na ginapos ang gabi. Gayun nga at nangyari ang mangyayari, kabila ng makailang ulit na pag-aalinlangan. Pero, sino nga ba ang tatanggi gayung minsan at minsan lamang ito darating. Unti-unti, ay isang pagtalakay sa kung sino at sino pa nga ba ang kabilang sa kanyang mumunting pelikula. Makaraan ay ang pahirapang pag-uwi, ang tipong madalang na pagparoo't-parito ng masasakyan. Hindi ko na batid kung saang lupalop siya nakarating. Mahirap kimkimin, kung sakali mang aking ipagsabi, daan-daan ang aking gagalitin sa isang libo't isang gabi.

    Posted by butoyzki at 9:43 PM | permalink | comments[5]

    A Is For Apple, I For Ignorance

    Sunday, September 24, 2006

    I'm having headaches. I don't know if this could practically be fatal or just an offshoot of an idle lifestyle. Watching romantic flicks. Devoid of empathy. A cup of coffee. Marlboros, all for company. There might be a thousand single humans out there, love stories are all the same.. and I beg to differ. I'm just another star with a lonely planet.

    Posted by butoyzki at 10:19 PM | permalink | Add comment

    Lost & Haven’t Been Found

    Saturday, September 23, 2006

    I lost my flash mp3 player last night. Oo, not quite pricey but it's worth an investment, for the bucks would go to something else anyway - liquor et al. Kaya may sense of loss pa rin ako. Leche kasi pag lasing na ko, I tend not to be attentive sa possessions ko. I woke up with minute recollections of a night I can't particularly assess. I couldn't even seem to fathom who I was with. That feeling that makes you want-to-scream-out-of-sheer-embarrassment given all what you did the past 24 hours. There's no better way to describe it but that throb in the gut and those suppressed inclinations to call who you were with last night and hear them tell all their tales. I love you alak, you're one hell of an experience inducing moron!

    Posted by butoyzki at 2:52 PM | permalink | Add comment

    Random Thoughts

    Friday, September 22, 2006

    I don't find myself adept to schooling. Ewan ko, given my talent sa panggogoyo ng gobyerno to finance all this, I don't see the air to learn, because I know I've already failed myself. Not just once. Discipline is one habit I'm not looking forward to handle better than how I do with my bottle of beer.

    Kahapon, I spent half my morning digesting current events, the other napping.. when suddenly, two ugly baklings came. Ayun, nagkalkal si bakla sa drawer ko ng ipangrarampa niya sa gimikan. Swell that he found one, since I myself raid other people's drawers too.

    Been reading Brokeback Mountain kanina, can't help but be emphatic. I don't know if it was seeing the movie first that put me into melancholy or was it just that Ang and Anne practically puts every audience in a catharsis.

    Ggrrr! Sana makapasok ako ng 1st period.

    Posted by butoyzki at 2:58 AM | permalink | Add comment

    Multiple Choice

    Wednesday, September 20, 2006

    You woke up early because you don't want to miss your classes. You came there, but hear not even the faintest drag of footsteps, not a reek and billow of smoke blown out of some bum's piehole whom you very well get along with. Nobody bothered to tell you early on that classes are cancelled, so you ask passersby en route to their singularities. They affirm to whatever doubts you hold. Consequently, you continue walking. Finding that there's no familiarity from your vantage, you start to feel alone, in bad company with, who else, but yourself. You begin resorting to your options. A, B, C, D, E, F, G.. and then drown yourself in permutations.

    Posted by butoyzki at 11:04 PM | permalink | comments[1]

    Pisika

    Sunday, September 10, 2006

    Umulan kanina, kasabay ang tila isang platoon ng sundalo na nagtatakbuhan sa bubong ng aming bahay. Mas trip ko pa na ibabad na lang ang tainga sa static ng radyo kaysa marinig ang ingay nito. Katuwang ng pagpapalitan namin ng SMS ni Jade ay ang pagtalakay sa aming pag-aaral. Tunay ngang dudugo ang iyong utak sa panunuri sa mga prinsipyo sa likod ng pisikal na mundo. At ganun na nga lamang ang aking pagbatid na hindi lang ako ang hirap umintindi. Lecheng kurso, gusto ko nang sumuko.

    Posted by butoyzki at 5:42 PM | permalink | Add comment

    Linggo

    Sunday, September 3, 2006

    Overfatigued, weight loss, absence, and brain drain - sounds fit to sum up these past few weeks. 838 lang ang character input ng phone ko.. at 276 characters ang nagamit ko. Ngunit gayunpaman, ayoko mag-shortcut para lamang makarating sa huling tuldok ng entry na ito.

    Posted by butoyzki at 6:39 PM | permalink | Add comment