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Friday, 26 September 2008

  • Currently Listening
    Under the Table and Dreaming
    By Dave Matthews Band
    Space Between
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    In the midst of nowhere, I feel alone.
    Its seems that people busy on their own stuff.
    I can hardly imagine what's the world thingking...
    people move from the different places
    people do what they want without limitations

    How can I stand up of being me
    How can I be me if nobody seems to care and to listen
    How can I stand up, O Lord' to this world
    where everything seems strange.

    How will I stand up as a righteous one on this world I live in
    How can my simple act can change someones heart.

    I live today as if there is no more tomorrow
    I live today your grace as it will last forever.

    Help me to stand where I find myself helpless
    Help me to know your act for me to live it.
    Help me to be different in the way you are.

Tuesday, 16 September 2008

  • Currently Listening
    Daughtry
    By Daughtry
    Home
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    A place where you belong

    It's been a while when I first see you.
    Its like I've seen just a glimpsed of you.
    I never know that you want me to know you.
    I just ignore that thing. But now why I'd like to know you.
    Now that its too late.
    Now that it is impossible to happen.
    Why now that you are gone.

    If only I can turn back the time where I've seen you
    I will have a courage to talk to you.
    I don't know what are you thinking every time you've seen me.
    It's like destiny every time we've seen each other.
    Its take time and if does we are just staring each other.

    Maybe the destiny told it so, that we are just not meant to meet.
    Now that you are in the place where you belong.
    A place where you find peace and happiness
    A place where you feel safe and protected

    In his mighty hand, where you find courage.
    The destiny of serving him.
    The vocation that destined to you.
    In his refuge where you find who you are.

    I know it will give you happiness.
    I know this is your way of serving him.
    I know it is never too late to know you.
    Maybe in his right time I will know you.

    Goodbye to you...
    A man who just stare at me
    A man who just know me by name
    A man who I want to know

Friday, 22 August 2008

  • Currently Watching
    27 Dresses (Full Screen Edition)
    By Katherine Heigl, James Marsden, Malin Akerman, Brian Kerwin, Charli Barcena
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    bridesmaid

    When I was a kid I remember that I did attend wedding ceremony as a flower girl. All I know that time is just to walk down the isle and carried the flower basket with you. It is like you are in a Flores de Mayo that people watching over you. With the smiles on your face and waving to people like you are a princess. It really makes me laugh when I remembered that time where I become a flower girl. I'm so excited that time to walk the isle and I have a big smile on my face. It is really a nice experience to wear a gown feeling like you are a princess in your own way. When I reached seventeen I started to become a bridesmaid. All I know is just they choose me because I need to bind the groom and the bride or lighted the candle to the wedding ceremony. If you are going to count all of the participation I have made as a bridesmaid it will be 3 times now and since tomorrow will be my cousins wedding I will count it on 4 times participation in wedding ceremony as a bridesmaid. I guess it will be an honor in part of me when someone will choose you as part of their wedding ceremony it will be an honor but wait!...why is it I am afraid of something else, because one of my friend told me that if most of the time you are bridesmaid you will never been a bride for your entire life. Haaaaaahhh!...it really makes me think. Is it true? Is this a superstitious belief!? When I heard it I asked my friend are you kiding!? "I guess that's not true" I told her. Without hesitation I asked my mother about this superstitious belief. She told me that "it is not true". I hope she is right!... I mean every woman dream to walk down the isle as a Bride. A precious dream that at some point in our life you experience to bow your promise in the presence of God with the one you really love.

Friday, 15 August 2008

  • the agony of expecting

    I never thought that I will fall to a person that always called me "pare". It really sounds weird that a guy will called you "pare". For me i get used to it since they know me as one of the boys. But deep inside I want them to respect me like the other demure lady. I will never forget where it was started. It just started with one favor that I will never forget. I mean that was past and I never want to bring that back again. I understand him why he did it. My first impression about him is that he is a kind of person that will never fight for what he wants. For me he seems like a lame man who doesn't know what he wants. That's really my impression to him. When I was given a chance to know him. He is really a kind man when it comes to kindness I am speechless. But one thing I observed about him. He never know what he really want. He always makes joke that sometimes I didn't understand. We came to a point that we did understand each other. But it didn't last for long time. I didn't know what makes him stop to care about me. I didn't understand for the second time around I felt again the agony of expecting to something that will never come true. He reminds me of my past. I am too scared that it was happening again. I came to many questions why it is always the same again. When will I really be happy?
  • biscuit

    I have been into many questions on how life would be meaningful. Searching for who am I and knowing my purpose in this complicated world. This day like an ordinary day I need to woke up and go to school. Well this is not my daily routine. Its so happen that one day I realize that I need to go back to school to continue my career. This day I was late for school. I am a commuter and as I rode a jeepney going to school there is a woman with a child that strikes my attention, at first you might not bother to look at the woman and her child all you have know is that they are just an ordinary passengers in that jeep. Well what strikes me then? The good thing about it, is the honesty of a woman revealing to the driver that she has no money for the fare. All I just remember when she said this" Manong, pwede po bang makikiangkas kami? wala na po kasi ako pera dahil naubos n sa hospital, dyan lang po kami sa sta.rosa. Salamat po!" then i realized why I am feeling this way, why it seems that my heart breaks to these woman and her child. I didn't have a courage to glimpsed at her. Maybe because I was afraid that she might caught me staring at her. I ignore on what she what said and I find my self taking a glimpsed to all the passengers of that jeep. Then as we traveled to our destination. You will only heard the cry of the child she was holding. Saying in her daughter " eto n lang wla ka na gatas" still the child was crying and I was glimpsed at them I saw that the woman tried to feed her child with only biscuits.
    I really don't know why I felt this way being helpless. Something reminds me that I have the opportunity to help this woman and her child. But I didn't know how? Many of us are still ignoring the fact that they need us. Its remind me of how fortunate I am. Having my family, job, clothes, dress, money etc. but still I am not contented. I remember what they said people are not contented on what they had. Still searching for something. Life will always be this searching and searching until you get what you want. But did we try to think? just for a moment and ask ourselves.


Saturday, 26 April 2008

  • Nice to talk to you again.

    Everyone might be wondering why I always write a things about how I felt inside. Well, I'm just want to share to everyone what I felt to the man whom I really like. It's been a long time since I talked to him. Talked to him like what we always did before. Chatting about everything. I remember that I always listen to the stories he had. Now its different maybe all things are coming back again. Really I was happy chatting with him again.
    Just want to share another blog. Please visit forbidden

Saturday, 23 February 2008

  • Goodbye

    do i need to say goodbye?
    do i need to care for you?
    do i need to ignore you?

    you don't know how it feels every time you ignored me, pretending that i didn't exist.
    you don't know how it feels when you are talking to someone, wishing I am the one you are talking.
    you don't know how it feels every time you are looking at me and saying nothing.

    i can't remember the time you will approach me just to say " how are you? "
    i can't remember the day you will smile at me.
    i can't remember the way you stare at me when you are talking to me.

    how do i ignore you, if you are still near me.
    how do i say goodbye, if i always hear you.
    how will i forget you, if you are the one makes me feel this way.








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