what’s new?

my template… at least that is.
how come i managed to change my template yet Ive have done so little entry posting? Wala lang.. gusto ko lang. Ang cute ng kotse e.

Malay mo ma-inspire na akong magsulat dahil sa cute ng kotse… wahehe.
Sana magkaroon ako ng ganung kotse someday. ;D

things i picked up…

a have a notepad full of quotes i picked up along the way.  Sadly , i didnt keep track on where i found them and whoever wrote or said that…

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There is pain because there is love.

I dont remember things I know where to find.

Only after disaster can we be resurrected.

If someone can cause those scars.. there is sure to be some one whocan heal them.
Dont miss someone from your past.. because there is a reason they didnt make it into your future.

The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up.

Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind dont matter and those who matter dont mind.

I have come to realize that he is just a guy.  A great one, maybe, but he will never be mine.  And I dont need to do things to make him love me.  Because if he wanted to , he would.

There are some people who meet that somebody that they can never stop loving, no matter how hard thet try.  I would’nt expect you to understand that or even believe it.  But trust me, there are some love hat dont go away.  And maybe that makes them crazy, but we should be lucky to end up with that someone who has a little bit of that insanity.  Somebody who never letgo somebody who cherishes you forever.

What hurts more than losing you… is knowing you’re not fighting to keep me.

Sufferings can make a woman gold.

In order to see the rainbow, you must first endure some rain.

Dont hold something in your arms that you could never hold in your heart.

I feel that there is an angel inside me whom I am constantly shocking.

God will give you the answers when He sees you are ready for them.

Love is like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties.

I feel sorry for people who dont drink.  When they wake up in the morning , that’s as good as they’re going to feel all day.

If you’re going through hell, keep going.

Those parts of the system that you can hit with a hammer (not advised) is called hardware; those program instructions that you can only curse at are called software.

As you grow older, you’ll find the only things you regret are the things you did’nt do.

Maybe some women arent meant to be tamed.  Maybe theyre supposed to run wild until they find someone– just as fun to run with.

For every woman who is tired of acting weak when she knows she’s shtrong, there is a man who is tired of appearing string when he feels vulnerable.

Paradise is not some where you can go.  Its how you feel for a moment in your life.  And if you find that moment it last forever.

There has always been electricity for me, pleasure in meeting people who can do things i cant.

I love you more than anyone I ever knew.  But still wish I never knew you.

Often I find myself wanting to be alone… but my biggest fear is that I will be.

I pray that God would give me patience.  Because if he gave me strength, I swear I would have broken at lease your nose.  I would have used that strength for all the evil reasons.

People change no matter how hard they try not to.  As you grow older, you mature and with each new level of maturity comes different ideas, different needs and wants.  The person who was perfect for you when you were 20 could be the peroson you hate when you’re 35.  Find someone who will grow with you and cry with you.  A person who fills in where you lack, a person whom you can fill in when they are lacking.

We all have to grow up sometime, and nobody knows this better than the young.

Good triumps over evil — if and only if good fights.

It lies not in our power to love hate, for this will in us is overuled by fate.

One does not kill oneself for the love of a woman, but because love, any love - reveals us in our nakedness, our misery, our vulnerabilty, our nothingsness.

What kills love is WORDS.

To love a thing means wanting it to live.

Despite the walls you build, im here.  You dont have to be on your own.

I am nothing special, of this I am sure.  I am a common man with common thoughts and I’ve led a common life.  There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I’ve loved another with all my heart and soul and to me this has always been enough.

Sometimes the circumstances are difficult but life is all about being happy.  Its called sacrifice.

After countless nights of struggles and pain, finally I am free.  I came to you for shelter where in your arms I am home.

Someday, someone will walk into your life making you realize why the others didnt work.

Dont catch an error you cannot handle….

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And I will continue on collecting this words and phrases…

i want i want

My birthday is still in 2 months.. and Christmas is still a long wait but what the heck i want these stuffs.. i wish i have

1. MP3 player, 512 MB minimum. For my long trips from Manila to Batangas.
2. My very own Bob Ong book collection.  All of ‘em.
3. HP Books 4 to the very recent, Soft bound will do.
4. Personal ref and/or water purifier for our apartment.
5. Bean bag.  A couch potato essential.
6. A ‘Globe’ simcard.  So i can take hold of their 90cent text and 10cent/sec calls.  Cross cutting baby…
7. A good laptop (as if!!!)
8. Spa treatment.  Stress is wearing me down.
9. An exercise machine. (Havent decided on what kind).  I know im skinny. So what?!
10. Nail care package… Im a programmer.  My hand should look nice =D as for my toes.. because i love them =D
11. Summer escape.  in the works..
12. A 3G-enabled phone wont hurt.. hehe

(This task is hurting me… still)

13. Artsy stuff for my photo album in the works.
14. SHOES.  I will never have enough.
15. Hair treatment.  
16. A DVD player.  and then cool movies.

(OK. I need to stop this seriously..)

OMG.  Spend less.  Save more.

batangueña ire

Ito’y nakuha ko lamang sa prendster… hindi ko ito likha…
may ilan din akong hindi na naintindihan d2…
*naka-italics ung mga hindi ko naintindihan…

Babala isang kuwento na tanging tunay na
Batangueno lang ang
makakintindi  | Pop Dado, C.E.O.

Dine sa Tuklong ay may puno ng kape na arogang-aroga pa ng Mamay. . Sadyang pinapugadan sa hantik na guyam at pinabantayan sa bilot. Naulutang ngatain ng Mamay ang bubot na parang sinturis. Pasal na pasal. Nang bigla na lang siyang napaumis, humirindat at tuluyan ng nabang-aw. Bigla na lang nagpatikar, lumiban ng karsada kahit
umaambon naglulupagi sa gabokan kaya puro libag, tubal na tubal, talipa ang sipit at gura.

Napadpad ang Mamay sa masukal na balinghuyan at doon naulutang gamitin ang kawot para garutihin ang mga bangkalang. Pero liyo at parang barik na barik pa rin ang Mamay kaya naghamon pa ng panumbi. Wala naming kumana kaya pagerper na lang ang napagdiskitahan. Pagkatapos ng barokbokan, lungkuyin at hapong- hapo ang Mamay. Naging matalute ang usapan sa bayaran dahil mulay lang gustong ibayad ng Mamay. Nagkaribok na, nagwasang ang pagerper at tinangkab ang Mamay. Nagligalig ang Mamay dahil sa marami daw kato, amoy hawot at makati pa sa iladong tulingan. Dapat kitse lang daw ang bayad. Sa pagkabanas ay napaingles ang Mamay Im entitled for senior citizen discount. Wala kang galang sa matanda, dapat kang ipabarangay. Siguro hindi ka taga Batangas ano? Naglabas na ng balisong ang Mamay. Oops… awat na.

Pop Dado: Sana ay naintindihan ninyo ang 52 Batangueno words at nakapulot kayo ng gintong aral

M.I.B.: Teka, yung 52 Batangueno words naintindihan naming dahil purong Batangueno kami pero ano ga yung gintong aral dine?

Pop Dado: Ala ako  tagapagkwento lang, bakit hindi ninyo na lang tanungin ang Mamay.

What a word we have, purong Batangueno, di ga?
Ni hindi ko nagagamit ang mga salitang ito, pag may kausap laang na Batangueno. .

Kung nais nyong maintindihan ang ibang salita, maaari nyong itanong sa akin  

dir babolrap

nais kong hangaan ang sa iyo’y lumikha.  maliban sa orihinal mong silbi na protektahan ang nga babasaging bahay, ay muli nakahanap ang katauhan ng ibang gamit sa iyo.  sinong makapagsasabi na ika’y magiging bukal ng kaligayahan ng isang hamak na manggagawa?  sa bawat sandaling siya ay nababalot ng pag-aalinlangan, nag iyong kaiga-igayang tunog na nililikha ay ngbibigay sa kanya ng munti ngunit sapat ng kaligayahan, upang manumbalik ang kanyang sigla.  Ang nakapagtataka, ay tila napahirap mong bitawan…

haay…

due to insistent public demand

and to join the band wagon i guess :d

and for my first article…

Why blog? 

[x] isnt it too public for personal thoughts..

[x] why would you let a stranger ‘browse’ through entries and give them the chance to ridicule you (and your grammar )

Because…

[x] its fun… its visually great and for the geekly inclined people its a way to show your site-templating abilities

[x] you enjoy reading someone else’s blog, and hopefully (and praying *wink) someone would actually care enough to read your rants about anything and everything

[x] addictive

The rest is yet to be explored… as for now… i am signing off