| hahaha :D |
[May 23, 2007 @ 9:55pm] |
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may paracetamol moment na naman sa maging sino ka man.
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| happy birthday to me! |
[March 22, 2007 @ 9:30pm] |
tumanda na naman ako ng isang taon.
stefff, binabasa mo pa ba ito? magparamdam ka naman.
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| kanina... |
[February 27, 2007 @ 4:07pm] |
nagpunta ako sa quezon city hall para kumuha ng nbi clearance. nandun ako mga 8am. nung pumila ako, may mamang nagbebenta ng yosi,candy, ballpen. inaalok ako ng tulong, malamang fixer sya. may pila daw sya na maikli lang, mabilis ko daw makukuha. hindi ko pinatulan. buti na lang talaga hindi. P115 lang yung bayad. eh ang sisingilin pala nya P700. kamusta naman ang patong nun? 10:30am na-release na yung clearance ko.
nung naka-pila ako sa isang window, may fixer na sumingit sa harap ko at pinapila nya yung kanyang babaeng client sa harap ko. wow. wala na akong nasabi.
ang haba nung pila para sa release ng clearance. eh mataas na yung araw. wala pa naman akong payong. tapos sabi ko, “Lord, sana magkaron ng clouds dito.” maya-maya lang nagkaroon nga ng mga ulap. muntik na akong maluha sa tuwa, ang bilis kasi ng sagot ni Lord.
habang naglalakad naman ako palabas, may babaeng nasa 50s-60s na siguro, inabutan ako ng pocket calendar at sinabing, “isama natin sa magic 12.” pagtingin ko, si chavit singson pala. “kampeon ng katotohanan... may paninindigan! chavit singson senador” haha.
nawala nga pala ako. hindi ko alam kung paano makakarating ng up campus galing dun. lakad ako nang lakad hanggang napalayo na ko sa city hall. buti na lang may mabait na ale na tinulungan ako. sinamahan pa talaga nya ako at hinintay na may dumaan na jeep. nung may dumaan na jeep na walang sakay, sabi nung driver na wala daw dun dumadaan na jeep papuntang up campus. sa city hall daw ako mag-abang. eh dun ako galing, haha. ang galing ko talaga. grabe, mukha akong tanga. bakit ba walang akong sense of direction?
dahil last week pa ko napapagod sa kakalakad sa makati, naisipan kong pasayahin ang sarili ko kaya kumain ako sa chateau verde. mag-isa. hehe. solitude.
tapos kumuha ako ng ss number sa sss sa marcos highway. uminom ng mahal na kape sa bluewave @ marquinton. ang gastos ko ngayong araw. ang daldal ko din ngayon.
may trabaho na nga pala ako. sa wakas.
thank you, Lord.
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| maging sino ka man |
[February 13, 2007 @ 11:29pm] |
corazon: "nalipasan na ko ng gutom, sumasakit na ang ulo ko."
eli: "eto o, paracetamol."
corazon: "hindi mo ba ko narinig? wala pa akong kinakain."
eli: "kahit walang laman ang tiyan mo, safe yan."
haha, parang commercial ng biogesic. kulang na lang... "ingat!"
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[February 07, 2007 @ 2:20am] |
rita, mag-a-update ako para kwentuhan ka ng nangyari pag alis namin sa bahay nyo. pagdating namin dito, kumain kami, at nanuod ng konting videos sa youtube, at nagdownload ng mga kanta sa limewire sila stefff at janelle. mga 1:30am na sila umalis. ayun :D
at gising pa din ako ngayong 2:25am, haha.
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| ritafita |
[January 13, 2007 @ 10:04pm] |
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salamat sa pag-ayos ng layout ko. gusto ko. sugoi! hehe ;p
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| Pilipinas, Game K N B? |
[May 16, 2006 @ 12:50am] |
Matagal-tagal ko na ding gustong sumali dito. Kaya nung April 1, 2006, nung marealize ko na tapos na ang lahat ng schoolwork sa kolehiyo, nagtext ako para maging studio contestant. Nung Friday, may nagtext sakin na possible studio contestant daw ako pero kailangan ko pang i-pasa yung qualifying preliminaries. Yun pala ay 10 questions na multiple choice. Akala ko nga bagsak na ko, at nalulungkot na ko pag alis ko ng ABS. Bandang 5pm, nakatanggap ako ng text na maglalaro na daw ako kinabukasan (may 15)!
Nakaakyat ako ng pyramid at hinamon ang defending champion. Pero hindi ko sya napalitan.
Nga pala, pinakanta ako ni Kris Aquino. Sinubukan ko, pero sintunado. Haha, sabi nya, “wag na nga, akyat ka na lang” tapos yung mukha nya natatawa na ewan. Hahaha. Alam ko naman yung tono nun kaso ang panget nang labas nung sinabi ko. Hindi naman ako ganun ka-sintunado lagi. Haha, defensive. Sana i-edit nila. Kaso mukhang hindi :D
Hehe, parang gusto ko ulit sumali.
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| SITSIRITSIT |
[May 16, 2006 @ 12:09am] |
Sitsiritsit Alibangbang
Salaginto Salagubang
Ang Babae Sa Langsangan
Kung Gumiri Parang Tandang
Sayang. Tsk tsk...
May 26, Friday, 12nn
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| You Don't Know Me |
[January 09, 2006 @ 3:48pm] |
You give your hand to me
And then you say hello
And I can hardly speak
My heart is beating so
And anyone can tell
You think you know me well
But you don't know me
No you don't know the one
Who dreams of you at night
And longs to kiss your lips
Longs to hold you tight
Oh I am just a friend
That's all I've ever been
Cause you don't know me
I never knew the art of making love
No my heart aches with love for you
Afraid and shy I let my chance go by
The chance that you might love me too
You give your hand to me
And then you say goodbye
I watch you walk away beside the lucky guy
Oh you will never know
The one who loves you so
Well you don't know me
You give your hand to me
And then you say goodbye
I watch you walk away beside the lucky guy
Oh you will never know
The one who loves you so
Cause you don't know me
Oh no you don't know me
OOhh...you don't know me
--My Best Friend's Wedding
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| The Touch of the Master's Hand |
[January 02, 2006 @ 11:58pm] |
'Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer
Thought it scarcely worth his while
To waste much time on the old violin,
But held it up with a smile.
"What am I bidden, good folks," he cried,
"Who'll start the bidding for me?"
"A dollar, a dollar. Then two! Only two?
Two dollars, and who'll make it three?"
"Three dollars, once; three dollars, twice;
Going for three..." But no,
From the room, far back, a grey-haired man
Came forward and picked up the bow;
Then wiping the dust from the old violin,
And tightening the loosened strings,
He played a melody pure and sweet,
As a caroling angel sings.
The music ceased, and the auctioneer,
With a voice that was quiet and low,
Said: "What am I bid for the old violin?"
And he held it up with the bow.
"A thousand dollars, and who'll make it two?
Two thousand! And who'll make it three?
Three thousand, once; three thousand, twice,
And going and gone," said he.
The people cheered, but some of them cried,
"We do not quite understand.
What changed its worth?" Swift came the reply:
"The touch of the Master's hand."
And many a man with life out of tune,
And battered and scarred with sin,
Is auctioned cheap to the thoughtless crowd
Much like the old violin.
A "mess of pottage," a glass of wine,
A game--and he travels on.
He is "going" once, and "going" twice,
He's "going" and almost "gone."
But the Master comes, and the foolish crowd
Never can quite understand
The worth of a soul and the change that is wrought
By the touch of the Master's hand.
-- Myra Brooks Welch
Copyright (c) Acts International, 2005.
Subscribe from: http://www.actsweb.org/subscribe.php
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[December 07, 2005 @ 7:35pm] |
I saw two former teachers today – my bio lab instructor 3 semesters ago and my high school bio teacher. Both were brief encounters, not even lasting 10 seconds. The first was an exchange of a few words: “baka mabundol ka nyan” – “uy, hi Sir” – “good luck” – “thank you.” The other one happened with me sitting in the car and her crossing the street. I was looking at her through the windshield and she saw me. I think she recognized me somehow, even after almost 6 years.
It feels good to be remembered.
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| twin! |
[November 22, 2005 @ 11:59pm] |
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happy birthday! :D
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| datu puti jumbo pack |
[October 27, 2005 @ 8:07pm] |
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ayoko na! sana tanggalin na nila ang commercial na yan!
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| From Joseph King of Dreams |
[October 24, 2005 @ 1:27am] |
Better Than I
I thought I did what's right
I thought I had the answers
I thought I chose the surest road
But that road brought me here
So I put up a fight
And told you how to help me
Now just when I have given up
The truth is coming clear
You know better than I
You know the way
I've let go the need to know why
For you know better than I.
If this has been a test
I cannot see the reason
But maybe knowing I don't know
Is part of getting through.
I try to do what's best
And faith has made it easy
To see the best thing I can do
Is put my trust in you
For you know better than I
You know the way
I've let go the need to know why
For you know better than I.
I saw one cloud and thought it was the sky
I saw a bird and thought that I could follow
But it was you who taught that bird to fly
If I let you reach me, Will you teach me
For you know better than I
You know the way
I've let go the need to know why
I'll take what answers you supply
You know better than I.
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| Priest and Pastor |
[April 10, 2005 @ 2:23pm] |
A priest and a pastor from the local parishes were standing by the side of the road holding up a sign that read, "The End is Near! Turn yourself around now before it's too late!"
They planned to hold up the sign to each passing car. As the first driver sped past, he yelled, "Leave us alone...we don't believe in that religious stuff!"
From around the curve they heard screeching tires and a big splash. One clergyman said to the other, "Do you think we should just put up a sign that says, 'Bridge Out' instead?"
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| The Holiday |
[April 01, 2005 @ 4:31pm] |
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MountainWings A MountainWings Moment
#5091 Wings Over The Mountains of Life
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The Holiday
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In Florida, an atheist became incensed over the preparation for
Easter and Passover holidays and decided to contact the local
ACLU about the discrimination inflicted on atheists by the
constant celebrations afforded to Christians and Jews with all
their holidays while the atheists had no holiday to celebrate.
The ACLU jumped on the opportunity to once again pick up the
cause of the godless and assigned their sharpest attorneys to
the case. The case was brought before a wise judge who after
listening to the long, passionate presentation of the ACLU
lawyers, promptly banged his gavel and declared,
"Case dismissed!"
The lead ACLU lawyer immediately stood and objected to the
ruling and said, "Your honor, how can you possibly dismiss this
case? Surely the Christians have Christmas, Easter, and many
other observances. And the Jews--why in addition to Passover
they have Yom Kippur and Hanukkah... and yet my client and all
other atheists have no such holiday!"
The judge leaned forward in his chair and simply said,
"Obviously your client is too confused to know about, or for
that matter, even celebrate the atheists' holiday!"
The ACLU lawyer pompously said, "We are aware of no such holiday
for atheists, just when might that be, your honor?"
The judge said, "Well it comes every year on exactly the same
date - April 1st!"
The fool says in his heart, "There is no God."
Psalm 14:1, Psalm 53:1
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