Jerold Justo

Ateneo de Manila University, Philippine Science High School-Western Visayas, Aklan Learning Center

student!

yfc-pisay, yfc-ateneo, pre-med society of ateneo, RUBY, CHAMPACA, LITHIUM, Graviton, Sci-Link

hang-out, read realistic and science fiction books, TALK!!...MUSIC!!!

Sci-Fi. Fantasy, COOL books!

There are too many good movies!

PoP..R&B..Classics..rap..jazz..Yung maganda sa tenga ba!

Anime...Charmed...Grey's Anatomy... Full metal alchemist.. american idol.. survivor.. everything in etc.. Sitcoms..

Scorpio

I like this monologue from Tennesse William's "The Glass Menagerie" (Watch the play if you have the chance):

I didn't go to the moon, I went much furthur - for time is the longest distance between two places...

Not long after that I was fired for writing a poem on the lid of a shoe-box.

I left Saint Louis. I descended the steps of this fire escape for a last time and followed, from then on, in my Father's footsteps, attempting to find in motion what was lost in space.

I travelled around a great deal. The cities swept about me like dead leaves, leaves that were brightly colored but torn away from the branches.

I would have stopped, but I was pursued by something. It always came upon me unawares, taking me altogether by surprise. Perhaps it was a familiar bit of music. Perhaps it was only a piece of transparent glass.

Perhaps I am walking alone a street at night, in some strange city, before I have found companions. I pass the lighted window of a shop where perfume is sold. The window is filled with pieces of colored glass, tiny transparent bottles in delicate colors, like bits of a shattered rainbow.

Then all at once my sister touches my shoulder. I turn around and look into her eyes...

Oh, Laura, Laura, I tried to leave you behind me, but I am more faithful than I intended to be!

I reach for a cigarette, I cross a street, I run into the movies or a bar, I buy a drink, I speak to the nearest stranger - anything that can blow your candles out!

For nowadays the world is lit by lightning!

Blow out your candles, Laura.

And so goodbye.

eRm...People! Nice ones.