X: From 2023 to 2024 (A Year-End Post) I

At exactly 12am on December 2023, I started writing my year-end post while finishing my 2nd Jack and Coke. I made an outline of all the good and bad things that happened in my year 2023, and then I started fleshing out what I outlined.

While I was writing the almost middle of the post, I yawned. I said to myself, “Crap. I feel tired. I’m supposed to finish this post.” But then I decided not to fight the sleepiness, so I hopped on the couch and napped.

5 minutes later, I woke up, and my laptop was off. I didn’t turn off my laptop.

And then I heard a voice. “Hi, Dewey.”

I looked up and I saw myself – a version of myself, that is. He is The Deranged Writer of 2008.

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10-Minute Warning XCVIII

So, what can I tell here under 10 minutes?

Today I’m supposed to make a longer post, but honestly I’m still tired and a bit moody even if I had a buffet, coffee and a long stroll with relatives yesterday.

But even if I’m tired and moody, I still made time to watch Rewind with my Mother and cousins, and we are about to watch Mallari in 10 minutes. Thank goodness for comfortable seats and no long walking today.

Tomorrow, Saturday, I will make time to make a year-end post. But if ever I don’t do that, I would like to tell this to everyone: Happy new year!

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Notes to Self XI

Hi! I’m The Deranged Writer and welcome to the 11th edition of Notes to Self – where I quote something important from any form of media or someone I know in real life.

In this edition, I’m quoting something an online friend told me 13 years ago.

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