has a tube of toothpaste to thank for introducing her to another world apart from the verbal. A notebook came with the toothpaste pack and, having nothing better to do with the blank sheets, left her writing a five-liner "story" about her grandparents who went to the market to buy, of all things, an ostrich egg.


She does not mind sharing her name with an opera, 1/3 of an old pop song and a character Kate Winslet played in a movie. She loves her Bible, her two dogs, her guitar, Disney cartoons, her Ninoy Aquino T-shirt, a morning drizzle and the sea. She enjoys writing in the middle of the night, driving alone with a Carpenters CD on the player, taking long walks, watching old movies, smelling old books in a bookstore and faking a British accent. At some point in her life, she wants to live in a country where very minimal English is spoken. At the point in their lives when their contemporaries are raising families, she and her best friend are still both highschoolishly "inlove" with Fitzwilliam Darcy and every actor who plays him in a movie.


She believes there is so much more to art than self-expression and so much more to science than logic. She relishes a hearty laugh, a good cry, a thick blanket, a tall mug of chocolate milk, a really good book and a pair of high heels that don't hurt. There are days when she feels like 40 and other days when she feels like 8 although she is not quite sure exactly how she should feel like at her age. She is both excited and frightened by the thought of where the next decade would see her. She misses being called by a nickname which sounds very much like a bell. She is starting to see her grandmother's face everytime she looks into the mirror and ends up fervently wishing the similarity does not end with the physical. She enjoys singing in the shower and wants to write a children's book before she dies.


For the time being, Amberle Brin is enjoying the relative anonymity of her chosen online name, just up until Shannara becomes part of the reel world. She has still to graduate from instant noodles and desserts to really learning how to cook. On the days when she's not out getting diced in the classroom, she goes home and relishes living just a few floors above a 24-hour convenience store.

   

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Wednesday, December 10, 2008
"I'd never given much thought to how I would die — though I'd had reason enough in the last few months — but even if I had, I would not have imagined it like this.Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved. Noble, even. That ought to count for something." Amids . . . ()
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Sunday, January 13, 2008
What did you do in 2007 that you'd never done before?1. Bring the car I drive to the carshop because someone tried to dismantle the door lock and probably spirit it away...2. Freak out because someone tried to break into my apartment on the very same week that we almost lost the car...3. Buy makeup. . . . ()
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Thursday, May 17, 2007
It feels a bit different to be involved in something mundane for a change...especially since my summer break still has me running around restless.  But now, I can at least allocate some time to allow my freaky nature to rear its naughty head once in a while.  So here goes...just me on bein . . . ()
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Tuesday, May 08, 2007
The minute the credits began to roll and the lights switched on in our neighborhood friendly movie theater, the first question I asked my sister was "What was that?" Spiderman 3  just didn't leave my legs in a twist...even if I have six less than what the neighborhood friendly spider has. I . . . ()
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Friday, March 09, 2007
Something gastronomically interesting I learned this week: When you're feeling absolutely wretched for one reason or another (I know I have been acting like the blue Care Bear with the raincloud on his cute tummy since the previous weekend), a huge slice of blueberry cheesecake washed down with a g . . . ()
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Monday, January 01, 2007
I did these two entries the week before the New Year but because I was phone line-less, I was not able to post them.  Now that I am back in the real world (and devoid of a bike and a crude fishing pole), I can post them here.This survey came from the blog of Ala Paredes (link is in my sidebar). . . . ()
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Sunday, May 28, 2006
Okay, so I was a little peeved.  I wasted some time writing this blog entry and it turns out, everything I wrote was completely obliterated. Sigh... *************** By now, the whole world must know Taylor Hicks is the fifth American Idol.  Even my grandfather, who could care less, know . . . ()
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Thursday, December 08, 2005
   The morning sun lay its blanket of gold across the street, at times glittering even more as it streaked past branches of trees.  It was almost time for school but in the still practically deserted street, he walked alone at a comfortable pace, neither tentative nor hurried, pink ba . . . ()
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Tuesday, September 20, 2005
If you think my Korean has progressed and finally gone beyond "Annyeong," think again. The Korean phrase in the title (which I believe means "To South Korea, please") is courtesy of a quick guide to Korean talk which I found in a useful Korean website written in English. And I need to memorize that . . . ()
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