Musings of a mere mortal

Sorry dear blog...i have been truly neglectful and forgot all about you for a while...

I can hear the sound of the pouring rain outside...and this makes me all aware of the hundreds of lives suffering somewhere out there. I supposed I should feel thankful that the merciless onus of destruction has spared me...spared my family...my immediate friends. But this empty musing makes me feel guilty and sorry for the millions of lives out there feeling cold, hungry, sick, and helpless.

In my line of work I have a brilliant answer for all the sins and excesses of homo sapiens sapiens at the turn of the last century. I can even start a litany of reasons and logic why this is happening and why should we, mere mortals, do our share in saving the last vestige of hope...our last frontier- from disappearing completely.

But before this happens...the materialistic side of me longs for that luxurious place in Marinduque called Bellaroca. Don't you think it would be worth spending every cent I have to conquer one of the last frontier in this archipelgo...before it's too late for anything else?

I leave all of this to what we call fate and destiny. And yes, I will be saving up for that nice holiday in Bellaroca next year with my ever gorgeous friend Vanjang. And you want pictures too??? Tsk, tsk, tsk...we will see.

So long dear readers.