Too much of anything is poison. my dad reminds me this everyday. But recently, I have developed an addiction.... for what? for YAKULT.
I don't know... its just....sooo.... delicious!!!
But its gonna mess my digestive track if I don't be careful. Anyway. Drink it. be addicted.
Martes, Nobyembre 27, 2012
Sabado, Nobyembre 24, 2012
The Poem
i have been wanting to post something for several days now. But a strange and mysterious force keeps sucking my inspiration from me.
Is it the force of laziness? or perhaps of exhaustion, which I am always exhausted after a day in school.
I wrote a poem. I am editing it. It is for you, who I have hurt. I'll finish it and let you read it. You turn into an adult in a few days time. I hope you are well, with or without me in your now different life.
Your smiles are all I need to make me feel that everything's fine. Please don't take away the sunshine that is yourself. The darkness comes whenever you're away. I miss you so badly, each and everyday.
I have more to say, but this is enough. I love you always, and forever, goodbye.
Is it the force of laziness? or perhaps of exhaustion, which I am always exhausted after a day in school.
I wrote a poem. I am editing it. It is for you, who I have hurt. I'll finish it and let you read it. You turn into an adult in a few days time. I hope you are well, with or without me in your now different life.
Your smiles are all I need to make me feel that everything's fine. Please don't take away the sunshine that is yourself. The darkness comes whenever you're away. I miss you so badly, each and everyday.
I have more to say, but this is enough. I love you always, and forever, goodbye.
Lunes, Nobyembre 19, 2012
True Feelings ni JC
Di ako bitter.
Namimiss ko lang siya.
Di ako galit.
Mahal ko lang siya.
DI ko sadya itulak siya palayo.
Siya nga lang gusto ko sa tabi ko eh.
Di ko ginusto sitwasyon na ito.
Babalik ka pa ba?
Akala ko okay na.
Hindi pa pala.
Namimiss ko lang siya.
Di ako galit.
Mahal ko lang siya.
DI ko sadya itulak siya palayo.
Siya nga lang gusto ko sa tabi ko eh.
Di ko ginusto sitwasyon na ito.
Babalik ka pa ba?
Akala ko okay na.
Hindi pa pala.
Biyernes, Nobyembre 16, 2012
Six Degrees of Separation
It took a song to make me realize I'm over what ever happened last January-March. My cousin made me listen to The Script's song entitled: "Six Degrees of Separation". Well, like most Script songs, it's about a broken hearted guy who's trying to get over his ex, much similar to "The Man who can't be moved" and "Nothing".
I listened to it and I was like.. "okay, this is about being broken hearted..... and something else... now what?" I usually like songs by The Script. Mostly because I'm a dramatic weirdo. But for some reason, this time, the lyrics didn't really speak to me. I just noted that the song is good and it ended there. What does this mean?
I'll tell you what it means, it means that I am okay. That there is no drama in my life. And yes. I am happy. mwahahaha.
I listened to it and I was like.. "okay, this is about being broken hearted..... and something else... now what?" I usually like songs by The Script. Mostly because I'm a dramatic weirdo. But for some reason, this time, the lyrics didn't really speak to me. I just noted that the song is good and it ended there. What does this mean?
I'll tell you what it means, it means that I am okay. That there is no drama in my life. And yes. I am happy. mwahahaha.
Lightsaber story
Demons were after my soul. It was three AM. everything was dark. The dogs were doing their creepy howls. I was walking around the dark in my pajamas. I was yelling for my mom, for anyone for help. No one was there. I was carefully making my way. I could feel the Demon's presence.
When at last, they made themselves felt, I took out my weapon, a light saber! and with it's glowing prowess, I slashed and hacked at them. When they overpowered me, I saw my mom through the darkness. I asked for help. She looked annoyed at me and said, "This is just a prank by your sister."
After that, everything went back to normal, everyone was laughing at me. I was beginning to feel silly. And then my alarm started ringing. I was awake.
That was a really strange dream.
When at last, they made themselves felt, I took out my weapon, a light saber! and with it's glowing prowess, I slashed and hacked at them. When they overpowered me, I saw my mom through the darkness. I asked for help. She looked annoyed at me and said, "This is just a prank by your sister."
After that, everything went back to normal, everyone was laughing at me. I was beginning to feel silly. And then my alarm started ringing. I was awake.
That was a really strange dream.
Huwebes, Nobyembre 15, 2012
"Sa Pilipinas" - Jose Rizal
This post is for the ufortunate students who are asked to do a report on one of Rizal's poetry. namely the poem entitled: "Sa Pilipinas". I couldn't find this anywhere online. So I'll be the one to give it to the internet. YOU'RE WELCOME UNGRATEFUL STUDENT WHO WILL COPY AND PASTE THIS ON YOUR HOMEWORK.
SA PILIPINAS
ni Jose Rizal
Maganda't maalab na tulad ng hiyas na sa langit buhat,
Kahika-hikayat, malinisna gaya ng talang ninikat,
Kung ang mga ulap ay kinukulayan ng bughaw na wagas,
Natutulog man ang isang diyosang Kayumangging balat.
Ang bukas ng yakap ay buong pagsintang hinahagkan-hagkan
ng bulang manipis na dala ng alon niyong karagatan;
Ang kanlurang pantas, pati kanyang ngiti'y sinasamba naman,
gayon din ang dulo ng ubaning lupa'y ang aking ligaya't pag ibig.
Niluntiang miro't mga masanghayang bulaklak ng "rosas",
saka Asusena ang sa kanyang noo'y ikapit na hiya,
oh, mga "artista", purihin ang ating Mutyang Pilipinas!
cursed song?
My cousin told me about a supposed "cursed song". They said that the composer, and his wife committed suicide after listening to the song. Since then, 100 others committed suicide.
Curiosity got the better of me and I downloaded the song. It's entitled "Gloomy Sunday" otherwise known as the "Hungarian Suicide Song". I listened to it. The first time I heard it, to me it was kinda creepy. But then I started enjoying it. The original Hungarian one was creepier than the english one that I listened to. I'll post the english version in a while.
The composer of the song is a Hungarian named Reszo Seress. He composed the song in 1932. and since then, a lot of people have reported to have committed suicide after listening to it.
I listened to it a couple few times. It is true that the song is depressing as hell. I mean, if you listen to it immediately after a break up, I guess you would commit.
I think this urban legend is busted. But then again, I listened to this song earlier this year. I had it on repeat on my mp3 player, and I was depressed as f*ck then. I stopped listening to it when weird things started happening, like I would always wake up at exactly 3am and the Dogs would howl a terrifying howl. Like a pack of wolves. The kind of howl they do when they sense another being present. I once experienced, the same moment I opened my eyes, the dogs started howling. It made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end.
When my friends advised me to delete the song, I did so. and I stopped waking up at exactly 3am. and slowly, I felt better.
Listen to it yourself, maybe it'll have a weird something on you to. This is Billy Holiday's version. It's a lot less creepy. Listen to it... if you dare.
Curiosity got the better of me and I downloaded the song. It's entitled "Gloomy Sunday" otherwise known as the "Hungarian Suicide Song". I listened to it. The first time I heard it, to me it was kinda creepy. But then I started enjoying it. The original Hungarian one was creepier than the english one that I listened to. I'll post the english version in a while.
I listened to it a couple few times. It is true that the song is depressing as hell. I mean, if you listen to it immediately after a break up, I guess you would commit.
I think this urban legend is busted. But then again, I listened to this song earlier this year. I had it on repeat on my mp3 player, and I was depressed as f*ck then. I stopped listening to it when weird things started happening, like I would always wake up at exactly 3am and the Dogs would howl a terrifying howl. Like a pack of wolves. The kind of howl they do when they sense another being present. I once experienced, the same moment I opened my eyes, the dogs started howling. It made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end.
When my friends advised me to delete the song, I did so. and I stopped waking up at exactly 3am. and slowly, I felt better.
Listen to it yourself, maybe it'll have a weird something on you to. This is Billy Holiday's version. It's a lot less creepy. Listen to it... if you dare.
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