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Anonymous said…
This is far better than Sinistral. Well-placed angst, magnetic wildness, ingenuity and little pretense. I love the words and the images between the lines speak truthfully. Thanks for a better blogspace you've created. - J&D

A question for you (and only based on my own impression): Why do you feel you need to write your dis when you seem to think that its just going to end up in the stockroom down the very last basement of dissertation hell forever lost in oblivion? I think your theories are sound and the proposals are worth something especially in human fields of existence, identity, symbolism, knowledge and consciousness. I wouldn't worry so much about how you think you write this academic project because I see that your samples were written with simplicity and clarity at the helm. It is easily engaging because you used very little jargon (to me anyway).
padma said…
Thank you, Anonymous J&D. (Do I know you?) Yes, pink really does suit me better than black. I find the idea of 'magnetic wildness' especially flattering heehee! Anyway, thank you.
The Nashman said…
masyadong siryus discussion nyo ha. na-echa pwera ang vyuti koh.

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