schedule

Well, I guess that’s that.

This summer is finally drawing to a close.

Contrary to my initial prediction last April, a few days before summer actually started-

God, I hate summer. It’s great not to have classes and all- hallelujah to that, but two months of total boredom? Man. I should have irked my father further about my idea of taking up violin lessons this summer. Meh. Violins are quite expensive, though. He’ll probably cut it from my allowance, which is bad. Really bad. Anyway, what’s this? Hey, it’s a TV. It’s been a while, television, it’s been a while. And oh! There you are. I miss you too, couch. I guess you two will be my bestfriends for the rest of the summer.

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The Book Thief

And oh yeah, I’m currently reading The Book Thief by Markus Zusak. Finally, after a year of sweet anticipation.


Hello, I'm Kenneth, the deranged author of Unravel Life. A 17 year old college student hailing from the green fields that is UP Los BaƱos, I'm your regular teenage blogger- sudden bursts of angst, highly ambitious dreams, self-idolatry, you get the point. Normal, really. Except for the constant giggling. And the twisted ideas. The childish grin. Sigh. The absurdness of it all. Know More >>>

punchout

Nostalgia, that’s what it is.

When I was still a young boy and 3D graphics is yet to amaze the world with its hundreds of possibilities, my brothers and I used to pass time by playing games at the Family Computer, an ancient of an entertainment console released by Nintendo during the late 1980’s. The Famicom, as it sometimes called, not only was the best-selling game console of its time, but also revolutionized the gaming industry as we know it today.

It was the early 90’s when my brothers and I had our own, much to our glee and excitement.

We do not know then that it would change our lives forever.

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unravel_life

After almost eight months of hiatus, I’m returning again.

This time, no more fictitious explanations.

No more pompous introductions.

No more deceiving apologies.

I’m back, and there’s nothing you can do about it, folks.