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Truth about my HTML/CSS Life

Posted on October 16, 2014

I learned CSS on my own when I was 14 years old. It all started in Friendster where I am addicted creating dummy accounts just to write testimonials on my profile. While I got attracted with bling bling signatures, and started to ask how the fuck they do that. I have no idea how I get […]

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Perks of being Filipino

Posted on September 23, 2014

It’s when you’re almost there, and you miss that big shot. Sometimes I want to hate my country, sometimes I feel pity of myself why is this happening to me?

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Do you believe in dreams?

Posted on September 15, 2014

Do you believe in dreams? Or do you believe that those unexpected things will really happen? I am a victim of this fortune. I am not so sure if this will really come true, but it’s almost there. I recently applied for a job as a Web Designer in a very well-known world leader in […]

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My broken ankle got friendzoned

Posted on June 5, 2014

Why it’s likely to be injured physically than emotionally? I guess it’s meant to be that way. #emo!!!

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I met this guy

Posted on May 24, 2014

Here we go again, and I hate when I meet someone who will just leave again in the end. But the story goes…

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Design for a Cause

Posted on May 4, 2014

Coming Soon: Re-branding my website as a personal fundraising webpage is a way to raise money for myself for a cause. My website will also feature my designs with names and messages of encouragement from donors.

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Overnight trip to Kuala Lumpur and Malacca Malaysia. Lots of long walks, picture takings and eating local foods.

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To Leave a Mark

Posted on February 27, 2014

When we leave this world, do you want to do something that people around you will never forget that this ordinary person is special? We don’t need to have luxurious life, we just need to be happy and cherish the moments of opportunity with our beloved ones.

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Designer behind the bars

Posted on February 4, 2014

Life of a designer. Only if I am free to do so, I would see my name everywhere. In time I’ll be one of them, as of now, I am mediocre.

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Why in the world should I mourn and weep again. Why am I falling into pieces every time I see you. Why can’t we be happy together? =\

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