Thursday, February 28, 2008

the questionaire..

gumawa ako nung isang
araw ng isang nakaaantig
balahibong mga katanungan..
nagbigay sa ilng mga katauhan
sa sntang paaralan ng pup..
aun..
sa kinabukasan aking
natamo ang mga nakaaantig
pusong mga sagot..
trips lng kc un..
ganda ng mga lyunin ko
nung binigay ko un eh..
1 manggulo
2 mangtrip
3 manghistorbo
4 magpaiyak..
aun d nmn granted ung wish ko..
tae nga..
wala nmng naiyak..
sa bagkus..
tumawa pa..
ang ewn nga..
pero ung mga sagot..
itatago ko sa kailaliman ng
aking mga puso..
drama ba..
wahahehe..
ayan ang questionaire..
sana masagot nila ito personally..
not just "letterally"..

bespren..

kc kat ang mga klase..
gumala ako..
d pala..
kami pala..
aun..
walang napala..
ganda pala ng..
exorcism of emily rose..
lalong masaya..
hehe...
napagtripan eh..
aun d nag-usap..
kc kelangan ng umuwi..
nakakakutampo tuloy..
echos..
tapos pag-uwi ko..
habang natutulog..
biglang may dumatng d2
sa hauz..
isa xang lalaki..
ay papa..
jowkez..
echos lng..
besfriend pala un..
wala na kcng kontak..
kea punta xa d2 kagabi..
saya..
simula 6:30 hanggang 9:00
kagabi..
usap lng ng usap..
daing napag-usapan..
daing nawento sa isa't isa..
nagkaaminan pa..
wala lng..
saya nga..
tambay nga sa tapat ng tindahan..
nabgyan pa tuloy ng mahabang upuan..
saya..
kc..
ganun na lng ulit aq nakipag-usap ng
matagal..
maxado kcng com4table sa bawat
isa eh..
alang magawa se walang pasok..
ngaun..
nalaman ko pa..
na chicklet madikit..
wala echos lng..
sikret daw eh.
xempre bespren kea d dapat magsalita..
un p rin xa..
d pa rin nagbabago..
xa pa rin ang bespren ko..
since grade 1...
xa c daniel begnotea..

Saturday, February 23, 2008

ang sine..

sayang manuod ng sine..
ngaun n lng ulit aq nakapanood ng
malaking telebisyon sa sm..
hehe..
ang lupet..
oo nga pala..
nangako na nga pala aq
na hindi na aq magkukento..
kc..
may pinagusapan..
oo usapan un..
its a dil..
its a plej..
i made a dil, period..
wala na limot ko na..
pero ang saya manuod sa isang
napakalaking tv..
spiderwick..
nanuod aq..
kc wlang cmba..
tapos namimis ko na talaga un..
last na panuod ko eh..
ung national treasure..
ang libro ng mga sikreto..
enhoy nanmn aq..
sulit ang walang pasok..
ano nga ngaun..
pebrero 24, 2008..
napakasayang araw..
whew..
actually may wento ung
pinanuod ko pero d aq maxadong
nanuod kc i was so..
distracted..
whew...
un na un..
intindihin nio na un.
tama na..
obvious na nga eh..
ngaeh..??

Friday, February 22, 2008

wahaha...

echos...
so kapag nabasa mo to...
alam mo na...
toink...
..
..
..
nasa com shop ako ngaun...
sabi mo eh...
hehe...
kasi naman eh...
namaneh?!?
wala lang...
ang bagal...
di ako makapagbukas ng friendster...
so...
un nga...
sabado ngaun...
at imbes na pumunta sa dapat puntahan...
nagcomputer na lang kami...
haha...
ganun...
ang echos...
naglakad ka ba nung 22?!?
ha?!?
ano?!?
naglakad ka ba?!?
nakakaurat ka kung naglakad ka...
yun lang...
haha...
..
..
..
anu ba ang pinagkaiba ng...
PA...
BA...
MI...
di ko magets eh...
oo naman lahat ng sagot dun...
diba?!?
explain further...
cge...
explain mo kung sino ka man...
haha...
yun lang talaga...

pamalit sa dise-otso

yan..
bagong post toh..
nakakalungkot ang dise-otso..
pero..
i understand..
may pamalit..
ang dalawampu't dalawa..
saya..
ang sayang pagsamahin ng
taho,,mais,,at coke na nakaka-
umay..
di pala sama,,pagsunud-sunorin
pala..
ngek..
tae nga..
nakakaurat..
limited na nman ang tym..
lagi na lng..
wala bang free time?
ever ha..
kailangan ba talagang..
wala lng..
takte..
ganda pala talaga ng
fantom...
ngaun ko lang napagtanto..
kahit na napakahilig ko sa
clasikong musika..
hehe..
may nagpromote eh..
endorse pala..
hays..
walang pasok bukas..
(kung ngaung gabi ng
ika-dalawampu' dalawa ng
pebrero nio nabasa..)
walang pasok ngaun..
(kung ngaung umaga, hapon,
o gabi ng ika-dalawampu't tatlo
ng pebrero nio nabasa o binabasa..)
gulo?!?
walang wenta kc toh..
trips lng isang baliw na
nilalang..
wala tuloy akong..
review?!
un nga ba?!
hehe..
xmpre 50-50 yan..
hehe..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
wala na..
spiksles na..
ganda..
pero..
masasabi ko pa rin..
na..
wala pa ring tatalo sa
dise-otso..
kahit na anong mangyari..
walang makapagpapalit ng isang
..
..
hulaan nio..
jowks..
kc..
fixed na yung araw na un eh..
parang kung baga..
hindi na maaalis pa..
absta..
hirap igets..
alamin nio na lng
sakin..
personally..
emotionally..
physically..
spiritually..
mentally..
lahat ng may ally..
un na un..
ge na..
nakakaurat na..
paulit-ulit..
absta 18 ay 18..

p.s.

may bago aqng natutunan na word...
said- mining sagad o ubos..adjective
na ginagamit sa pagkain..
ung isa pang tawag sa ihw...na naka'
limutan ko ung pangaln.,.
nakkaurat,,.
kausap ko na..
napuna pa..
ni papa..tae talga..
putol tuloy..
sayng pero..
wala lng..

Saturday, February 16, 2008

enhoy...

alam niyo sang-aun ako ke toni mae
patungkol sa trapik..
pero..
pero misan..
aus lng..
katulad kanina..
di ko na sasabihin ang buong
pangyayari ngunit..
may masaya..
hindi ko kayang ipaliwanag
ang akong nararamdaman
sa buong pangyayari..
nagulat ako..
ngunit..
masaya..
dahil..
umm ko siya..
tut-tut..
basta..
bago umuwi..
may nangyaring kakaiba..
hindi inaasahang mga pangyayari..
un lng..
alam ko mahirap intindihin..
ngunit kung inyong
mararanasan ang ganoong
mga kaganapan sa inyu-inyong
buhay..
siguradong..
wala kayong masasabi..
spitsles..
un lng..
walng wenta sa inyo..
pero sa kin sobrang aalalahanin ko
ang araw na ito..
mwuaaaaaaaaaah........
(kabadingan lng..)
(echos..)
oo nga pala danyel..
lab u hani..

Friday, February 15, 2008

tae

nakakaurat...
kung kelan naman na masaya
ang pauwi ko...
namin pala..
bakit may singit pa...
???
kung kelan friday...
tae...
c...
p*****...
ang tae naman niya(niya including his/her parent)...
tae tae tae...
nakakaurat...
nakakawindang...
historbo ba!!
tae talaga..
ang epal...
un lng...
hirap makarel8 kung d niyo aq
kasabay umuwi..
tapos di pa traffic...
sayang pamasahe...
gusto ko matagal biyahe..
sarap ng scenery...
enjoyables..
kso epal talaga...
ung description ko sa kanya
at sa kanyang magulang..:
historbo...
tae..
un lng...
ang epal ko no?!!

Thursday, February 14, 2008

kanina n lng...

sowee nakalimutan ko poh..

nakaligtaan ko po..

nahiya aq..

babawi n lng aq..

i love u honey Q..

Friday, February 8, 2008

pebrero 20

after i fetch her to her house...
there in the jeepney, my unfortunate
way back home...
my neighbor who always go in
our house and an old woman..
i don't know how to describe that
old woman..
when the old woman called for
"para"..
i think the driver didn't recognize
the call of the old woman...
the old woman sweep on the driveway..
i immediately go down and help
her up...
i don't know why did the old woman
acclaimed that she had the wrong doing
and she said that the floor was steep..
i don't know whether to be angered by
the action of the old woman or in the
unrespectful trait of the driver by the
old woman..
i can't react angrily on the driver nor
in the old woman...
but inside me i want to fight for
the old woman..
why did the driver didn't help her up?
why did he react so angrily?
why is his trait isn't good at that point?
at that night i felt sorry for my self..
at that night i felt sorry for the old woman..
at that night i want to free myself..
i want bring back time and fight for the old
woman..
the moving finger writes on..writ..
i cannot bring back time..
maybe at this point i've learned
something important in life..
the old woman...
the driver...
and i...

Chapter 6

CHILDREN, OBEY YOUR PARENTS IN
THE LORD: FOR THIS IS RIGHT.
HONOUR THY FATHER AND MOTHER;
WHICH IS THE FIRST COMMANDMENT
WITH PROMISE.
THAT IT MAY BE WELL WITH THEE,
AND THOU MAYEST LIVE LONG ON THE
EARTH.

Efeso kapitulo 4 bersikulo 26 hanggang 32.

Be ye angry, and sin not: let not
the sun go down upon your wrath:

Neither give place to the devil.

Let him that stole steal no
more: but rather let him labour,
working with his hands the thing
which is good, that he may have to
give to him that needeth.

Let no corrupt communication
proceed our of your mouth, but that
which is good to the use of edifying,
that it may minister grace unto the
hearers.

And grieve not the holy Spirit
of God, whereby ye are sealed unto
the day of redemption.

Let all bitterness, and wrath,
and anger, and clamour, and evil
speaking, be put way from you,
with all malice:

And be ye kind one to anonther,
tenderhearted, forgiving one ano-
other, even as God for Christ's sake
hath forgiven you.

Friday, February 1, 2008

Psalm 23

a psalm of David

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not be in want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures,
he leads me beside quiet waters,
He retores my soul.
He guides me in paths of righteousness
for His name's sake.
Even though I walk
through the valley of the shadow f death,
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me.

You prepare a table before me
in the presence of my enemies.
You anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.
Surely goodness and love will follow me
all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord
forever.

Fags Not Dead!!

It's contagious...didn't you notice??
just look around you, surely you'll see gays..
cannot be!!!
i don't know what to do because i, myself had a
past with that gay..
he/she chased me up our house and then i wanted
to report it to the police but cowardice filled my mind
and my heart..
i hate to see them..
in the Holy Bible, there is only man and woman that
God lovely and wonderfully created..
i pray that in this simple story there is a pushing heart
to share them gospel that they will change their own
perspectives in life and in that gospel is so epidemic too..

The Story of the Pencil

A boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At
one point, he asked:
' Are you writing a story about what we've done? Is it a
story about me?'
His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to
her grandson:
' I am writing about you, actually, but more important
than the words is the pencil I'm using. I hope you will be
like this pencil when you grow up.'
Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn't seem
very special.
' But it's just like any other pencil I've ever seen!'
' That depends on how you look at things. It has five
qualitites which, if you manage to hang on to them, will
make you a person who is always at peace with world.
' First quality: you are capable of great things, but you
must never forget that there is a hand guiding your steps.
We call that hand God, and He always guides us accord-
ing to His will.
' Second quality: now and then, I have to stop writing
and use a sharpener. That makes the pencil suffer a little,
but afterwards, he's much sharper. So you, too, must learn
to bear certain pains and sorrows, because they will make
you a better person.
' Third quality: the pencil always allows us to use an
eraser to rub out any mistakes. This means that correcting
something we did is not necessarily a bad thing; it helps
to keep us on the road to justice.
' Fourth quality: what really matters in a pencl is not its
wooden exterior, but the graphite inside. So always pay
attention to what is happening inside you.
' Finally, the pencil's fifth quality: it always leaves a
mark. In just the same way, you should know that every-
thing you do in life will leave a mark, so try to be con-
scious of that in your every action.'