tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37893782012-02-17T03:05:10.129+08:00The phlegm from a mind's cough...Elehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12403064805434173741noreply@blogger.comBlogger321100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3789378.post-25123342981526564472011-12-11T21:44:00.004+08:002011-12-11T21:53:48.028+08:00

2011 is about to end.There are a lot of mistakes I'd like to forget. Leave with the year that will soon be.But there are a lot of things I'm thankful for. Elaine is on top of that list.I pray that things will continue to look up for both of us.And for me, I shall continue to pray for a better life. God is good, and I believe in that.I hope things will be better for a lot of my friends. You know

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Naisip ko lang. Vic Sotto should milk this Enteng Kabisote thing to the hilt! He should find a corned beef brand to sponsor. Be it Purefoods, CDO, or Argentina. The TV commercial can go this way:Usual corned beef presentation... juicy, tasty, real beef, etc....Then Enteng Kabisote tastes the corned beef, picks up the can and says:"Eto ang paburitong corned beef ni Enteng."Then music is played in

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I've been doing a lot of things but apparently, whatever I do, I can't seem to be doing anything right.Or maybe I am doing things right but there's always a better way of doing it. So I'm often told.Or maybe... just maybe... I've been doing things right all along...and everyone else just keeps screwing up for me!

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Just happy thoughts.

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You’re all invited to join the Manresa School Alumni Association fun run this November 9 entitled “Samasama para sa Manresa ” to be held at BF Homes in Paranaque. Funds raised through this project will be used for the formation programs of the Resurrection of the Lord Parish and will also help other charitable projects to be undertaken by the alumni association in the future.This event is open to

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This time I REALLY DID IT! I got to run in AND finish a 5km running event!Last Sunday, I joined the 5K Unity Run at the Fort together with eight other alumni from my high school. We're planning to organize our own marathon in the near future so we thought we could get better inputs if we all ran together in one. Half in our group join running events regularly. And with me being the only one in

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I finally did it!I managed to get myself to join a fun run. This morning I participated in La Salle Cares' inaugural running event at The Fort, Taguig entitled, "One Run. One Family. One La Salle."I pre-registered around May, I think. Mostly due to the egging of my co-workers. They had a 3km, a 5km and a 15km run. Since it was a couple of months ahead, I thought I'd just give in to them, register

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Six months and I haven't posted a thing.Maybe I should start posting again.Or not.

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Exploit them while they're young...Happy New Year, everyone!

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Christmas day is finally done! It was more like a non-event. Not that I hate Christmas and all that, but I think the Christmas stress just gets to me. All that preparation, shopping, parties, traffic and whatever have you thrown in on or before Christmas Day. And after Christmas Day passes, you think to yourself, "That's it?" Sometimes all that hassle just doesn't make it all worthwile. Or maybe

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I am so confused.Two people. Very much alike. Very much in love. But can't be together. Not by situation. But by choice.You see, they're so happy when they're together. And it's really obvious. When they're together, no one else around matters. As in no one. They act as if they're in a world of their own. Just the two of them in one tiny island. No other inhabitants. Free to do as they please.

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And suddenly, I'm okay. What's with the depressing articles? Trip lang. Bottle number five and I'm alive!Actually, I just finished having dinner. At ang ulam.... CRISPY PATA! Voila! Anti-depressant!Ampucha. Crispy pata lang pala ang magpapaligaya sa tao. Maybe we should start breeding pigs with eight feet. So a lot more people would benefit and be happy. One pig knuckle per person. Imagine that!

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- Plain White T'sHey There DelilahWhat's It Like In New York City?Well I'm a thousand miles awaybut girl tonight you look so prettyYes you doTime Square cant shine as bright as YouI Swear Its TrueHey there DelilahDon't you worry about the distanceI'm right there if you get lonelyGive this song another listenClose your eyesListen to my voice it's my disguiseI'm by your sideOh it's what you do to

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Bottle number fourwhy do i even keep score?if i didn't, would things matter?just because i know, would things get better?well at least i get to writeif you're an ass you'd say it was "type"but like i said, it just didn't matterit still means the same, and things aren't better.the world continues while i keep stillhow i wish there was a magic pilli close my eyes and breathe a little deeperi've had

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- by Matt WertzStay away from meCause I'll be gone soonIt's just so hard to let go once we've grabbed holdIt's nothing that you've doneYou're not the only oneI'm just learning to be in twenty-three placesAnd I'm falling off the face of the earthCrashing into bridges I burnAnd I'm falling off the face of the earthBut I'll be home soonIs this how the story goesWhen rubber meets the roadWaving

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First bottle,sunday afternoon,nothing to do,and always too soon.(sigh!)

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Okay. Got home semi-drunk (4 1/2 bottles). Turned on the TV while eating my daily corned beef dinner. I channel surf and what do I see? Jojo Alejar with his talk show. On QTV 11 (Channel 24 on Sky Cable)!What the F is he doing there? He's supposed to be on RJ TV! He's supposed to be on a small makeshift studio set and broadcasted on a semi-blurry cable channel! Jojo A, All the Way! And now he's

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I just took a piss on the Skyway tonight. Not in the car, you fools. I just felt the urge, stepped on the brakes, pulled off the shoulder, got out and let go. Passenger side, of course. Would you mind? Kailangan na eh! The cars are passing me at 80 to 100 KPH. They wouldn't notice. But they would still get a glimpse of my "pitutoy" if they looked pretty hard. (HARD. The manner the onlookers would

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I just realized something. I'm not really living the kind of life i want. No, no. I'm not saying I'm sorry about where I am or what's happening to me. I'm actually having fun.But the thing is, I don't really know what I want. So sometimes I kinda share in what other people want. Or dream of. If the people around me would want to party, I'd go. Not because I'd "want" to, but just because I'd be

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I love EAT BULAGA!http://www.eatbulaga.tv/bulagaan/bulagaan-video-192index.htmhttp://www.eatbulaga.tv/bulagaan/bulagaan-video-194index.htm

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It is done.I finally get closure. Of course it isn't a happy ending. But it all depends on how you look at it. Things have been said. Feelings have been expressed. Emotions have been released.It was a good night. And I am happy that it happened.She is she. And I am me.Let things be as it should be.Let go. Let love.Set free..

Elehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12403064805434173741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3789378.post-76859236847273819312007-04-05T15:43:00.000+08:002007-04-05T15:56:15.831+08:00

Taken from www. mabutingbalita.net.-----------------------------------------Dear Good Friend,The seven last words Jesus spoke before He died on the cross reveals deep and rich meaning. Though many churches expound on it every Good Friday, we present here a mix of reflections and prayers on each word.From an OFW, an IT manager, a mother, a young professional, a project manager, a seminarian and an

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Click on the link if you support the cause!http://btalks.blogs.friendster.com/baby_talks/2007/02/in_memory_of_ba.html(It's mah sistah's blog)

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I need to tell you something. And I'm not telling you this because I'm drunk. Well I am drunk. But I'm not telling you this because I'm drunk. Well I am drunk. But I'm not telling you this because I'm drunk. Well I am drunk... wait a minute.... where am I?Anyway... here it is.... be strong. I can't be with you anymore. Especially when I'm drunk. Why? I get to like you when I'm drunk! Ooops. That

Elehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12403064805434173741noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3789378.post-31291335645604043342007-02-24T13:12:00.000+08:002007-02-24T13:18:44.926+08:00

Finally, a slow day. What to do? What to do? I know! I'll blog in Filipino.Kung araw-araw mo ginagawa ang isang bagay --- masasabi mo kayang gusto mo talagang ginagawa ito? O sanay ka na lang? Kung ititigil mo ng biglaan: Hahanap-hanap hanapin mo ba ito? O matutuwa ka pa na hindi mo na ito kailangan gawin. Katulad ng... pagtatrabaho.Oo. Ayoko na magtrabaho. Gusto kong nakahilata lang. May beer sa

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Well, that's it. Christmas is done and over with. I got through it with only a slight scar. Good enough. I was expecting worse. It was okay. I finished off a bottle of wine on the eve. And four beers on Christmas night. I would have wanted more except that there wasn't anymore in the fridge. I went to the neighborhood store to get more because I heard they had a vending machine there. Stupid

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I thought about youthe very first time we metwhen you were first introduced to mewhen you were not my date yetI thought about youever since thenI had often wondered or actually prayedthat our paths would cross againI thought about youwhen I finally had the chanceto be the one for you and you for meto have our own romanceI thought about youwhen we exchanged our "I love you"swhen you became my

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"Write down again what I told you:The Warrior of the Light needs time to himself. And he uses that time for rest, contemplation, and contact the Soul of the World. Even in the midst of a battle, he manages to meditate.Occasionally, the Warrior sits down, relaxes and lets everything that is happening around him continue to happen. He looks at the world as a spectator, he does not try to add to it

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Today I face my day with calm.My spirit is free of negative energy.My mind is one with my body.I only wish for good and only good to come to me and the people around me.I will conquer today's challenges with ease and a gleeful smile.I will be like the reed that bends in the wind. I will not let the stresses at work affect me. I shall be in command. I shall conquer.I will hug my officemates,

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I have a severe case of truth-ache. When I'm faced with different truths that I can't seem to accept, I try to just brush it off, pretending nothing's wrong. And hoping that the reality I'm wishing for would would soon manifest itself, and everything will be okay. Yep. Truth decay. I convince myself that it will be alright. That it IS alright. That everything is

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Welcome Friendsters! (Well, former Friendsters...) Soon, I shall be continuing my blog activities here. It's something I started back in 2002 and I think it's about time I continued it. I hope you'd like the new feel/look/smell/taste (if you want to) of my new blogsite. You can either bookmark it or send me mail at the.elev8or@gmail.com. I think there's a notification feature here somewhere. I

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SO WHERE ARE YOU HEADING? ”Destiny is not a matter of chance; it is a matter of choice. It is not something to be waited for; but rather something to be achieved." - William Jennings Bryan Catchy, huh? Well if you think you can relate to this quote, chances are you’ve found yourself in a rut one way or another. It could have happened before, it could be happening now. It could be a change of

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