tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104068682024-03-13T10:33:30.161+08:00a myriad of thoughtsLenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-34976497613004639052013-01-05T13:11:00.000+08:002013-01-06T21:41:24.929+08:00It's always a good time in Boracay<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Finally! I found the luxury of time to update my blog with this very long overdue post about my short but very memorable vacay in Boracay, the island of happiness and beach bumming for me..</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The last time I visited Boracay, I vowed to return by hook or by crook..2 years after, I'm back...</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> while waiting for our flight @ Mactan International Airport</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">the gloomy and rainy weather that caused the delay of our flight for 4 freaking hours!</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> Finally, we arrived safely.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> After checking in at La Carmela de Boracay</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> Enjoying d'Talipapa and scouring for some souvenirs</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">enjoying Boracay's night life on our 2nd night..party all the time!!</span></div>
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<br />Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-87074846447973415192011-04-26T01:07:00.035+08:002013-01-05T10:32:50.701+08:00Enchanting El Nido<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Palawan was just then a dream destination, but last March 10, the dream became a reality. I have been longing to visit this place for quite a while, so when the opportunity came, without second thoughts I grabbed the offer. We booked our ticket early January since Cebu Pacific was having a sale for Puerto Princesa (thanks for promo fare, they made travelling easy and affordable). The initial plan was just to tour around Puerto Princesa but luck was on our side, we were able to get a very good deal for El Nido. So, off we go to El Nido.<br /><br />We left Cebu on March 10 for Palawan and we arrived before 12 noon at Puerto Princesa. There we meet with our tour guide and we started our 6 hours travel to El Nido but since the driver drives so fast and is well adept with the long, winding road to El Nido we made it only in 4 hours. We arrived at 4:30 in the afternoon . We stayed at Hadefe, which is a few minutes walk from the main road. We took a shower, watch our 1st sunset and off we go to tour the town and look for a place where we can eat dinner. We went to the town plaza and had dinner in one of the grills there. The plaza was so colorful and bursting with activity since it’s just a few days before the town fiesta which happens to be on the 16th of March. After dinner, we took a stroll along the seashore and had some drinks at Seaslugs where a live band is performing. After that we headed back to our cottage and called the day off so as to prepare for the next day activities. It’s gonna be a long, exciting and fun-filled day ahead.<br /><br /><b><i>DAY 1</i></b><br /><b>Small Lagoon</b><br />This was our first stop for the tour. The place has a small opening for the entrance so the boat cannot enter, its either you swim or kayak, we chose the latter. I was in awe when we are inside the small lagoon, the karst formation is awesome and the place is so serene. There were lots of tourist inside.</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">7 Commando Beach</span><br />Our last stop for the day. We had fresh buko juice here sold for 30 pesos a piece.</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Despite the tsunami that has just happened in Japan, this did not dampen our spirit to continue our island hoppping tour.<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">Matinloc Shrine</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Im not quite sure if this is the name of this beach but as far as I remember this is the name our guide told us. We had lunch here.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">My favorite spot of all. Legend says that this beach inspired Alex Garland's novel "The Beach", which was written during his stay in El Nido. It is only accessible through a narrow crevice in a rock wall and one must swim underwater to get inside. I had second thoughts going inside since its kinda risky, you have to be very careful in entering the narrow opening, despite the waves without bumping the walls of sharp rocks but Kuya Emil, our guide assured me that its all worth the risk. So, i took the risk and was in awe, it was like paradise right before my very eyes.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: italic;">having a dip at Secret Beach's clear water</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">Snake Island</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;">Is named as such since the sandbar resembles the shape of a snake. The S</span>-shaped sandbar is visible when the tide is low and is best viewed atop.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> the long stretch of sandbar can be viewed from the top</span></span><br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;">This cave is only accessible only through a small opening that will lead you to a narrow empty space in the middle. I did not went inside since when I peek its all rocks...hehhee...This cave is known to be the burial site during the Neolithic Period. There’s a part of the cave thats off limits for safety reason since the rock w</span><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;">ere steep and sharp, this is where part of the remains of our ancestors lie. Beside the Cudugnon cave is a house, its the only house I have seen in the island and when we arrive we were greeted by the friendly dogs and since i did not went inside i just enjoy the sight of the beach and watching the 2 dogs playing, so carefree and free since they have the place all for themselves</span><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;">.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-style: italic;">the small entrance of Cudugnon cave </span></span><br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> inside </span></span><span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Cudugnon cave</span></span><br /></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /><br />We spent our last night in El Nido roaming around the town looking for some souvenir shop, we also went to the town plaza to watch some performances that was held, and we had dinner at this restaurant which i forgot the name, but the food was fantastic and the serving was a plus. It was beyond our expectation. After dinner we hang at Sea Slugs for some cool music and to enjoy the cool balmy air and the soothing sound of the waves.<br /><br /><br />Words are not enough to describe the magnificence of El Nido, its like a piece of heaven on earth for me. This is probably one of the best vacation i ever had. Great company, perfect destination..there's nothing more that I can ask for.</span></div>
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<span style="color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 85%; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"> </span>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-25633260661001658652011-04-20T04:06:00.000+08:002011-04-20T04:08:10.345+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mtep9Ipve8/Ta3riDG61oI/AAAAAAAABcY/qZT3TqzvYKk/s1600/tumblr_kr20n0lYOp1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mtep9Ipve8/Ta3riDG61oI/AAAAAAAABcY/qZT3TqzvYKk/s400/tumblr_kr20n0lYOp1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597388882073802370" border="0" /></a>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-89815448996313448742010-11-04T14:47:00.003+08:002013-01-05T10:09:14.758+08:00weeebeee.......<a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/blinkies/life%20quotes/?action=view&current=quote3.gif" target="_blank"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/blinkies/life%20quotes/quote3.gif" /></span></a><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">It's good to be back in the blogging world... Oh, i miss u so my dear blog. It's been quite a while. A long, long year. A lot has happened and changed, and life has been quite better. Been to few places, achieve some with regards to my career but not the one that i have waited for so long (i still need to work on it..Double Time!), faced new challenges in life and made decisions that really matters although not everyone was happy, but then that's life, you cannot please everybody but what really matters is that I have my family's support and approval and I am proud to say I don't have any regrets at all. It has been a wise decision after all.</span></div>
Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1157357250886368972006-09-04T15:44:00.000+08:002013-01-05T10:14:46.050+08:00what's normal now...<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/BulletFlower2.gif" /> seeing my mom crying whenever she is left alone at home</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/BulletFlower2.gif" /> going to the cemetery during sundays after my duty</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/BulletFlower2.gif" /> sleeping in my bed with an empty space beside me</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/BulletFlower2.gif" /> crying whenever i look at my sister's dress in her closet</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/BulletFlower2.gif" /> having to put a brave front when i'm with my mother</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/BulletFlower2.gif" style="height: 10px; width: 10px;" /> learning to smile and put a happy facade fakely</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/BulletFlower2.gif" /> a heart full of hate...hating life itself</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">When will this agony end???....when can i see the light? the promise of a new dawn? will i ever see it again? <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/nakayoshi28pg.gif" /></span></span><br />
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Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1156915502003692322006-08-30T12:59:00.002+08:002012-08-20T01:15:55.104+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/1600/th_cher.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/320/th_cher.gif" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /></a>I dreamt of my sister the other night, it was her 4th month death anniversary. Was it her way of visiting me? And now i feel as if a cold wind is enveloping me, eventhough there is no air coming from the electric fan, is it her? Is she embracing me at this very moment and assuring me that everything is alright? <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/roll.gif" /></span><br />
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Sometimes I can't understand myself, I always tell to myself, to trust everything to the Lord and never lose faith in Him for He knows what He is doing and this is just one of the trials He has given us to make us a better person, but at the corner of my mind my faith is slowly crumbling, it was shattered to several tiny pieces that I have a hard time picking it all up and I would be a hypocrite if i will say that my faith is still intact after everything that has happened. My foundation of faith was not that really strong, contrary to what I have always believed before. I ask the same questions over and over again to myself....but still I haven't found even one answer to my gazillions of questions. It still doesn't make sense yet. I know it is still too premature but my heart and my mind is restless and tired. My desperation to hold and see my sister again becomes more intense with each passing day <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/reallysad.gif" />.</span><br />
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For now, another day without her feels so empty and senseless. My life now is very different, it took a sudden major twist. My life, my views has changed. I live for the moment now and though I still plan for the future I don't anticipate it with much enthusiasm as it was before... when life was still good. I go wherever the winds of time will take me. "Que sera, sera...whatever will be, will be" as how a famous song line goes. It's useless to dream now...when someone who shares my dreams is not with me to partake with my success. We were halfway to fulfillment when she suddenly left us....how can i go on??? now that I have broken a wing <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/reallysad.gif" />. How can I soar high to reach the peak with a broken wing? I don't know, but deep inside me I know she will always be around to support and guide us to make it through, to be able to continue to fulfill the dreams that we have built. From the start and till the end, she has always been happy and silently proud for all the achievements me and my other sister have made and the same way we are to her.</span><br />
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You will always live on for us my little sister, you may not be given the chance to be a nurse and serve the people here on earth but I know there's a special place for you to practice your profession. Somehow, someday when we meet, we can live for our dreams again but not in these phase of life. I know someday there will be more nights wherein I can sleep without soaking my pillow with tears ..... that special lavender pillow you chose for me last christmas <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/cute.gif" />.</span></div>
Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1153886379166890252006-07-26T11:56:00.000+08:002006-09-04T16:30:15.330+08:00<strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">thinking of you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Think Of Laura</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Every once in a while I'd see her smile</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">And she'd turn my day around</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">A girl with those eyes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Could stare through the lies</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">And see what your heart was saying</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Think of Laura but laugh don't cry</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I know she'd want it that way</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">When you think of Laura laugh don't cry</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I know she'd want it that way</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">A friend of a friend</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">A friend to the end</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">That's the kind of girl she was</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Taken away so young</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Taken away without a warning</span><br /><br /><strong style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"></strong><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I know you and you're here</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">In every day we live</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I know her and she's here</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I can feel her when I sing</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Hey Laura, where are you now</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Are you far away from here</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I don't think so</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I think you're here</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">Taking our tears away</span><br /><br /><strong style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/cutethingies37.gif" /> While listening to the radio suddenly this song was played though i know that song already but this was the first time i heard it since my sister passed away..it was one of our favorites of Christopher Cross songs together with sailing...The lyrics struck me and while humming along the song I can't stop my tears from falling no matter how hard i try to suppress it..It's been a few months but my heart is still bleeding. I am aching deep inside, longing to see her again and cuddle her and do all over the foolish things we used to do but that would be far from possible now..Lord, I need your strength to be able to walk through life again.</span></strong>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1151990537623088152006-07-04T12:17:00.000+08:002012-12-19T23:13:51.729+08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/1600/heart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/320/heart.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /></a><br />
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<span style="color: #ffcc00; font-weight: bold;">butterfly kiss</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;"> Have you ever been kissed by a butterfly? I was...just last Saturday <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smiles/pinklove5.gif" />. Eversince my sister's death I have been asking for a sign to reassure me that she is happy, and I was given not once but twice. On the first sign i was doubtful and told myself that it was just a pure coincidence <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smiles/peh.gif" />, it happened when me and my cousins watched a movie for the first time since my sister's death, it was </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">MI2 since we were not able to start we waited and there were trailers shown and I </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">kept thinking and asking for a sign and that would be to see a butterfly in the trailer or the movie itself</span><span style="color: #cc33cc;"> and if i'll see it means she is happy. There were several trailers and there wasn't a single butterfly and on the last one...it wasn't even a trailer of a movie or an ad, i don't know what it was but it features lots of butterflies and the camera focused on that one butterfly which has a black color with specks of yellow the color that I have envisioned and I know that was it but i was not fully convinced... not until last saturday while going home from school I saw lots of butterfly but what caught my attention was that one particular butterfly that has a black and specks of yellow color and as I was walking towards its way it was flying and when I was near it flew right b4 me and gave me a peck as if it kissed me on the upper part of my lip, a sign that I have been asking for months <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smiles/pkiss.gif" />.. that a butterfly would land on any part of my face as if it kisses me and the Lord gave it and it happened unexpectedly. Now I am fully convinced that my sister is indeed happy. <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smiles/smilep.gif" /><br /><br />Everytime we or her friends dream of her she is always smiling, the same happy disposition she had when she was alive. When her twin dreamed of her for the very first time on the afternoon while she was having a nap and that was her 2nd month death anniversary she let her twin hold her hand and what makes me cry was when they were about to separate, my sister who died cried...I know she is happy to where she is going but at the same is having hard time leaving us for we still can't let her go for we haven't fully accepted her death specially my mother <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smiles/psad.gif" />. She haven't visited my mother in her dreams even for just once and i know she has a reason because if she will, mama will miss her even more and maybe that's why she told my sister in her dreams</span><span style="color: #cc33cc;"> "Lot, c mama ha". She was asking her twin to take care of mama for it was her who told my mother that she will be the one who will take care of her when she grows old and even if she is working outside the country, she will come home just to take care of our mother. That's how much she loves our mother <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smiles/phearteyes.gif" />. And in my dream, I was touching her face and I told her that </span><span style="color: #cc33cc; font-style: italic;">"just be happy, and we will be very happy for you", </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">she smiled <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smiles/pkiss.gif" />. We are still slowly learning the art of letting go, it won't be easy but somehow I know we can do it... for ourselves and for my sister. Time will come that we can let her go but she will never be forgotten, her memory will forever live in our hearts.</span></div>
Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1150769206481141572006-06-20T09:47:00.001+08:002011-04-27T02:07:51.351+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">for you daddy...</span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /><img style="width: 123px; height: 141px;" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/cutie%20stuffs/gif_cupid_5.gif" />June 18 is a special day to the first man in our life. The man that we look up to and idolize, the man who will stick it up with us no matter how many times we fall and when simply all the man we've loved left us <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/emo-11.gif" />. The </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">one who pushes us to the limit so that in every thing we do we will give it our best shot</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> and he silently watches us from behind with a proud face <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/emo-3.gif" /> for all our success. Our source of strength when everything else fails. They are our guide to the road to success and virtue and it's no other than our father, papa, daddy, tatay.<br /><br />"Happy Father's Day" to my dad and to all the father's out there <img style="width: 19px; height: 15px;" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/emo-11.gif" />. Daddy, thank you for everything and for molding me to become who I am today. </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> A big part of our personality was influenced by you like our passion for music, appreciation for good food though i don't like cooking as much as u do which was namana ni Bukie coz she was the best cook among us 3, and for all the other things that are ur trademark which we have inherited. </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">You are one of the biggest influence in my life and althoug</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">h there are times that we don't meet at the same wavelength i'm still thankful for having you in my life, you may not know it coz I was never the expressive type. You will always be the star that shines the brightest <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/pinkstar.gif" /> among the millions during the dark nights of my life. Despite the grief over my sister' s loss <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/emo-6.gif" /> that we are all facing at these </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">tumultuous</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"> </span>moments of our lives u still manage to show to us a strong facade though i know deep inside ur heart is breaking, I should know coz I can see it in ur eyes...Someday daddy we will see the sun shining again....much brighter <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/sun.gif" /> than it was before and everything will be alright.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br />On the other hand, </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I received another sad news from a good friend of mine. Her brother is suffering from lymphoma and has to undergo chemotheraphy for months. I just hope and pray that everything will be alright <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/emo-3.gif" />. And to my friend, never lose ur faith in God coz that's the only weapon that will sustain us in our most difficult moments in our life, there is still hope and even if it may seem to be so thin hold on to that. Everything happens for a reason.</span><br /><br /><center><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/divider/i89576366_88126_4.gif" /></center><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">School has officially began...yesterday we started our lesson officially which tackles on the needs of human which are biological, psycho-social, spiritual, and cultural needs and during the discussion we have also discussed the nurse's approach towards the patient. A nurse must be efficient enough and must have good interaction with the patients so that the patients will be at ease and thus lessens the fear and pain he/ she is undergoing at the moment and most of all the nurse must handle the patient with utmost care and respect, which is very essential for all nurses because they are dealing with human lives here. The passion and dedication <img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/emo-3.gif" /> for this work is really needed because being a nurse with deal with different people with different personalities, so the approach varies for each patient. It is in here also that ur patience will be put to a test...but no matter how great the responsibilities and the challenges of being a nurse, I still wanted to be one<img style="width: 34px; height: 34px;" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/kitty1.gif" />.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span><br /></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1149664992510776652006-06-07T14:29:00.000+08:002006-06-27T16:19:37.180+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/butterflies/thi93155453_99372.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 125px;" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/butterflies/thi93155453_99372.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">40 Days</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Yesterday was the 40th day since my sister's death, we went to the cemetery at 3:00PM to end the novena and after that we went at home where there is a little "salo-salo"and attended the 5:30 mass which is offered for her by our auntie for 9 days.</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /><br />Last Sunday, when we are about to have our breakfast...my sister saw this huge butterfly with a very nice wings and has a brown color with specks of white at the sides of it's wings in our kitchen, then I told her to touch it and she did and it did not fly...after a few minutes my mother touch and after that it transfer to another place and i touch it this time and it flew after...when we saw the butterfly we were crying </span><img style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/bunnycry0ea.gif" /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> for we know that it was my sister visiting us.. A cousin also told us that it was the same butterfly that he usually see in my tito's house since my sister died, and another neighbor said that it was the same butterfly that landed on my tito's arm and stayed there for a while </span><img style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/bunnyhappy3rg.gif" /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">. When we went to mass that afternoon we also saw that same butterfly flying in the church, its as if she is following us. It's got to be her.</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /><br />I still can't believe up to now that she is gone forever..It's like im still living in a bad dream and I feel like I am floating, going where the tides will take me...It still hurts so much, the wound is still so fresh as the day when she left us </span><img style="width: 20px; height: 20px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/bunnysad6dn.gif" /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">...Whenever i think of her i still get misty eyed</span><img style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/bunnysad6dn.gif" /><img style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/bunnysad6dn.gif" /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">... I dread the coming days for I know she will never be here with us again. I don't know how to live life without her anymore </span><img style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/bunnyworried9wf.gif" /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">. I still cry at night, most specially when i turn to my side and she is not there sleeping with me, sharing bed with me, no one to hug at night and talk till wee hours in the morning. I don't know when this agony will end though I long for the day that we can finally move on but for now it still seems a long road to track and still very far from possibility.</span><br /></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1148884477309514492006-05-29T10:32:00.000+08:002012-08-12T16:05:39.072+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">
<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/1600/th_butterflyheart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/200/th_butterflyheart.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 126px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 107px;" /></a><span style="color: #ffcc33; font-weight: bold;">murmurs of the heart<br /></span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">Yesterday marks the 1st month death anniversary of my sister...I couldn't believe how time flies so fast. We went to the cemetery in the afternoon to offer prayers and flowers, the flowers that I had promised her. No more tears this time unlike the previous visit. I'm just happy to be there for I know she is just beside me all the time.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">A letter for my dearest sister:</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">Dear Bukie,</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">I never expected that we would part that way... so abrupt and very much unexpected, no goodbyes and everything..That fateful day will be forever etched in my memory <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/sad1.gif" />. I know that you did not expect that to happen also and that you were fighting all the way for us. That sunday afternoon when you suffered a series of cardiac arrest and all the doctors were around you trying to revive while we are just at the window of your icu room peering, crying <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/cry1.gif" /> and helpless...I thought you were going to give up but you still fought. I'll never forget our conversations inside your room coz everytime i go there i still have to muster some courage so that i will not cry when i talk to you for i know you are drawing your strength and hope from us but it pains me so much to see those tears trickling down your cheeks, thats why sometimes i'm always in a hurry during those talks coz i might break down. You never gave up until we let go of you eventhough you're deteriorating and it pains us so much to see you with all those tubes inserted to you and the ordeal that you undergo with all those needles.<img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/reallysad.gif" /><img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/reallysad.gif" />. I know u are always a fighter and have been until the end.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">During those times when you are still in the hospital a lot of what if's and if only have been flooding my mind, our minds..<img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/umm.gif" /><img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/umm.gif" />...If only we can share with your pain so that it will be somewhat easier for you, we would. If only i can offer a part of my life for you, I would gladly do so. I tried to bargain with the Lord for your survival not minding if you will be in a "vegetable state", just to see you living and still be with us would be the greatest miracle i could have ever received and I wouldn't mind devoting my whole life serving you and foregoing my ambitions but eventually i lifted everything up to him..As i told him "Lord thy will be done" but deep inside me it's screaming <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/no1.gif" /><img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/no1.gif" /> I wanted my will to be done but who am I to argue with the Lord? For I know that He has a much better plan for you, much, much better...for He holds the master plan...so who am I to question the Lord with whywhywhy which is bombarding my mind.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">It's getting harder each day trying to live life without you...i'm longing for you more and more each passing time. I still couldn't believe that you're gone forever <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/blank.gif" /> but eventhough I couldn't see you and hold u, u still live in my heart and no one can ever replace the place u occupied...my love<img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/sheart.gif" /> for you will never cease and it will be that way forever. I'll still continue to live with the dreams and goals that we have shared and the happy memories<img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/cute.gif" /> that we have made together, I know that u still sleep beside me at night thats why I still put ur pillows beside me and it will be always that way (coz u always sleep beside me eversince). I know u are at peace now wherever u are at this very moment coz u never gave us any sign that u are unhappy. I may not yet understand on why God allow this to happen <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/confuse.gif" /> to us but i know deep inside my heart that there will come a time when all these will make sense and we will be enlighten and that will be in God's perfect time. But for nowI know u are happy together with our creator, enjoying perpetual bliss that can never be found here on Earth...</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">Bukie, I know u will always be around for us and that u are watching over us as we battle on our day to day struggle, sharing together on our happiness <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smile.gif" /> and most of all u will be our angel </span><img alt="" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Elinore/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" style="color: #cc33cc;" /><img height="22" onmousedown="smile(this.src);" src="http://www.websmileys.com/sm/angels/Angel_anim.gif" style="color: #cc33cc;" width="33" /><span style="color: #cc33cc;"> that will forever guide us till our last day in these life. Your love <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/heart.gif" /> will continue to shine on us <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/sun.gif" style="height: 15px; width: 15px;" /> from heaven. I love u soo much and don't worry someday we will be able to smile again the way it was before <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/smile.gif" />, the pain in our eyes will slowly fade away and the tears that will fall will be tears of joy already and not tears of sorrow anymore but amidst all those </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">u will never be forgotten </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;"> and I know u want it that way. Time will come that we can move on </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">and slowly we will pick up the pieces of our life that crumbled when u left us </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">but as we move each step at a time, u will be there moving on with us and for every dreams we fulfill and ambitions achieved, it will be all for you..For all the triumphs that will come in our life it will all be for you...specially dedicated for you, my Angel </span><img height="23" onmousedown="smile(this.src);" src="http://www.websmileys.com/sm/angels/teu35.gif" style="color: #cc33cc;" width="42" /><span style="color: #cc33cc;">......Till then.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">Love,</span><br />
<span style="color: #cc33cc;">Ate</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">P.S. here's the last song that ur twin Marilou has requested for you...It's ur favorite and we always sing this together when there's videoke at home..<img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/hapbun50fu.gif" />.</span><br />
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<strong style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;">I'll Be Over You<br />by Toto<br /></strong><span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;">Some people live their dreams</span><span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;">Some people close their eyes </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Some people's destiny </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Passes by </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />There are no guarantees </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />There are no alibis </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />That's how our love must be </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Don't ask why<br /></span><span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;">Bridge: </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />It takes some time </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />God knows how long</span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;">I know that I can forget you </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />As soon as my heart stops breakin' </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Anticipating </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />As soon as forever is through </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />I'll be over you </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br /><br />Remembering times gone by </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Promises we once made </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />What are the reasons why </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Nothing stays the same<br /></span><span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;">Bridge: </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />There were the nights holding you close </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Someday I'll try to forget them </span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-style: italic;"><br />Someday I'll be over you </span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1148458521258209662006-05-24T15:58:00.000+08:002012-08-12T15:57:47.380+08:00<span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: #ffcc33; font-weight: bold;">End of Life</span></span><br />
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<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/1600/15250487212530l.0.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7280/803/320/15250487212530l.0.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 246px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 302px;" /></a><span style="color: #33cc00;"><em> Death is nothing at all.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>I have only slipped away into the next room. I am I, and you are you.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Call me by my old familiar name.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Speak to me in the easy way which you always used to.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Put no difference into your tone; wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Let it be spoken without effort, without the ghost of a shadow on it.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>There is absolutely unbroken continuity.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>What is this death but a negligible accident?</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>I am waiting for you at an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #33cc00;"><em>All is well.</em> </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;"><em></em></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">Death comes like a thief in the night...no one knows when it will take you. We always say that it is the end of our suffering and the beginning of eternal life. A life as they say that is free of pain and full of bliss and that everyone sooner or later is headed towards there. But no matter how many soothing words will be told to you it can never erase the pain of losing a love one.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">Never in my wildest dream that I've thought that I would have to deal with it so soon, much more it would be our youngest sister. Who would have thought it would be her, when she is so full of life, ambitions, and a promising future ahead of her....and in a snap of a finger it was all gone....gone....gone.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">There are times that all i want to do is sleep so that i can forget everything but the moment I open my eyes tears will start falling on itself...Every morning i wake up, it's another day living without my sister...God I miss my sister so much, her laughter, the crazy things we do together and all the other things that is really her...</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc33cc;">I wonder where she is right now? Is she just right beside me watching over? I have so many questions that is still unanswered right now but I am to tired too search for those answers... both my heart and my mind is so exhausted...Life can be so unfair sometimes and I know everything happens for a reason and for now I know I'll never understand the reason, whatever it is. Life must go on for us but it will never ever be the same again...I wonder when we'll ever see each other again....but definitely it will not be in this world..Till we meet again my dear little sister.... Now I fear death no more.</span> <span style="color: #33cc00; font-family: verdana;"><em></em></span> </div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1148455918405443622005-09-28T00:16:00.000+08:002006-09-06T14:54:06.833+08:00<dl style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="body"><dt style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" class="post-head">this is life...</dt></dl><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191);font-family:verdana;" ><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/sing.gif" /><span style="font-family: verdana;">I'm having my coffee as of the moment..im so bored and i can't play literati for some obvious reasons..</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" ></span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" > </span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" > Last night we had a choir practice for the songs we will be singing this sunday coz it will only be us, the new music ministry members the old member will be there though but they will only back up us..I know we can do it just like during the prayer meeting..it went well..Thank God...and im optimistic that this sunday we will be doing good also, nice ra ba among songs specially sa communion which is "You Are Near" by Australia Hillsongs. Tonight we will be having another practice also but it will be another set of songs which is for christmas, we started practicing early coz these are difficult ones with lots of voicing...And by friday we will be having a workshop or a film showing rather...I really have a hectic schedule...may gani na timing na akong tutoranan kay wa cla tarong na class last week and this week...gituyo jud ni ni Jesus og plan..hehehe...Also twinkle has already adjusted to my unpredictable schedule although I spend lesser time with her na these past few weeks..but my baby girl understands coz she always waits for me patiently. Last Saturday I spent it bonding with my nephews coz they were there for a visit...makalingaw na kau and Fitz is soo talkative as in opposite personalities cla ni Owen..english pakang na sad c Owen using such expression no..no..no..no if he doesnt want/like then always asking me if it is bad smell or good smell and he knows how to read already although there are some unfamiliar words that he doesnt know but he is attentive when u teach him on what is it...I'm so happy for my nephew. On the other hand Fitz is a naughty kind of kid, cute nga naughty...and he loves to sing! While riding in the tricycle he was singing "wag dyan may kiliti ako dyan" ...hehehe...cutie cutie boy...My mama was so happy and very proud with her apo's and even twinkle likes them...he loves to be cuddled by the 2 boys, Fitz even kisses her...</span><img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/10.gif" alt="Image" /><span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" >..While writing this im now missing them both!!</span><img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/02.gif" alt="Image" /><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" > </span><br /><br /><br /></div><dl face="verdana" style="text-align: justify;" class="body"><dt style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: verdana;" class="post-head"><span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191);"> <br /></span></dt><dd><br /></dd></dl>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1148455178097300812005-09-21T20:16:00.000+08:002006-09-06T14:56:04.216+08:00<dl style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="body"><dt style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" class="post-head">In the stillness of the night</dt><dd><br /></dd><dd class="post-body"> <div class="image-wrapper"> </div> <div class="content-wrapper"> <span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191);"><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/cutethingies276.gif" /> Yesterday was my younger sisters birthday (sisters kay twins man) and we had a small gathering at home with only the closest friends of ours but we will be having another one this Saturday as a joint celebration for Mama and the Twins b-day and my bro and his family will be there and also my aunties on my mama's side.. as u see im much closer to my relatives from my mother's side than my father's side eventhough i live close to them...It's just that its different, we dont get along well and conflicts arises, jealousy, gossips, and everything...I hate it soo much!!!! so better distance nalang mi nila...well enough of them.. Last night also we had a choir practice for the praise and worship song that will be used in tonights prayer meeting coz we will be the one who will be singing..only us the new members of the music ministry....Toinkssss....</span><img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/30.gif" alt="Image" /><span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191);"> (gi-ubo ra ba ko). Ok ra, as long as it is all for the glory of God....I know He will never leave me whenever I needed His strength...<br /><br />When i went home last night,Twinkle was still waiting for me (naghuwat sa la-ag?) for her nightly ritual to take a pee and poopoo...hehehhe...so we went outside and since it was late already it was so quite and then when i look up, the moon was shining so brightly against the dark sky and the clouds were moving...it was only then that i have taken the time to appreciate and was awed by the beauty of God's creation for quite a long time i took it for granted never bothering to appreciate its existence....I felt so happy and serene and most of all peacefull deep within me.. </span> </div></dd></dl><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"> </span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1148454829755230802005-09-13T00:53:00.000+08:002006-09-06T14:58:21.466+08:00<dl class="body"><dt style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;" class="post-head">Random Thoughts....</dt><dd><br /></dd><dd class="post-body last"> <div class="content-wrapper"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191);font-family:verdana;" ><img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/smilies/angels_98.gif" />Im here in the office right now and im quite bored.</span><span style="background-color: rgb(253, 238, 224); color: rgb(191, 0, 191);font-family:verdana;" > </span> <span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191);font-family:verdana;" > Actually something is really bothering me as of the moment...Last Saturday and Sunday I attended the LLS conducted by our community..it was a live-in seminar and the speakers were very good. All through out the topic was about forgiveness...huhuhu...gituyo sad cguro to sa panahon para ma enlighten ko and to ease these burden that i've been carrying for quite a long while but right now i'm still having 2nd thoughts in asking forgiveness, ngano ako man mo ask na cla man naay sala nako, maynta cla nalang mo-ask kay willing nako moforgive....hehehehe...para dli nasad lisod sa akong part kay im still having difficulty in swallowing my pride...:D...But at least I made a promise to myself that I 'll start being good na...im now avoiding gossiping wid my neighbors and working on having on having a harmonious relationship with my sister w/c i really hated kay hilas na kau na cya ron, at least sometimes maka-control ko sa akong temper...Thank GOD....;) </span><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191);"> </div></div></dd></dl>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1123653230722546432005-08-10T13:51:00.000+08:002006-05-23T15:41:58.386+08:00<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">the reason</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Been out of the blogging world for quite a while...and haven't updated my blog for so long already and the same goes also with the diary that i keep at home (the old fashion one but can't live without it). I have been very bz the past few month and a lot of new things has happened.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Last night i was able to get my first pay for my tutorial sessions..haayyyy..the reward of hard work..hehhe..I thought at first that home tutorial is just an easy task but heck no..i have to study all over again and review so that i will have an idea on the topic..much worst naa pa dyud math na i'm really bad at this subject eversince elementary days pa, whenever i have a line of 7, the culprit is always MATH..arrr..I'm never really good with numbers..though in college i was able to pass it but i have to double my effort and work my ass through all those problem solving but it paid naman, got a very good grade in Trigo (something that im really proud of). Math for me is more tolerable than Physics..bastanaa lagi numbers allergic jud ko ana that's why i refrain taking up courses that has something to do with numbers...hehehe</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">It's been a month already that i have joined a choir in our church. Yes, its right...choir...hehehe..I never really expect to land on these but maybe this is one of God's calling to me, something that He wants me to do for Him.I wanted to serve in our local church but not in the choir, though i really love to sing I'm not gifted with good voice to boast of pero i believe there was a divine intervention. And now i am so happy with the turn of events, it open new doors for me which i never expected to come my way...God is good all the time.</span><br /><br /></span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1119253486462919762005-06-20T14:55:00.000+08:002006-05-23T15:43:21.070+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" >...puppy love</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I've never written anything about the love of my life in this blog before but now i am introducin her to all of u (dli ko tomboy ha..hehehhe). It's my fur baby...and nobody else but my cutie patootie Twinkle.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Actually she is my first ever dog that i have and I am so thankful that she came into my life. She had showed to me the wonders of having a pet, and much more i learned to appreciate them even more unlike b4 when i am so insensitive about them. I have read in an article b4 that a dog is always there for u even if everyone else abandons you. "That’s just the way they are: They don’t talk back or badmouth you, they don’t bear grudges when you ignore or hurt them,</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">they just remain so loyal that you sometimes feel you haven’t earned it."</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">She was given by my sister's friend and at those times i was somewhat thrilled of having a puppy at home, having someone to cuddle when im bored or alone and at the same time also hesitant of the responsibilities of raising a dog (u know all those stuffs about rabies, etc.) But then i was still happy with my decision and could have never been happier with it despite all the trials me and twinkle have encountered. It's just the way life is, we can't please everyone as much as we tried to avoid any thing that might offend them but there are some really cold-hearted and narrow-minded people that exists in these planet but despite all the things and the troubles i have with them because of my dog im still firm with my decision on not giving up twinkle...I love her so much...i can't imagine life without her. But just don't try messing with my dog or else i'll forget the bloodline that connects us...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">For my twinkle baby, i know you'll never had the oppurtunity to read this but still i wanna say this.."I love u so much"....nobody can ever hurt u as long as i am here. You may never just see it but everytime somebody hurts u, the pain im feeling is doubled as to the pain that u felt. For all the troubles and the mischieviousness u've given me you will always be my ever loving twinkle with those big, bright pleading eyes that keeps on staring me, the one who always looks at the gate anticipating for my arrival, my constant companion late at nights when everyone else is sleeping. Words are not enough to thank u for sticking it up with me although i am impatient with u sometimes...hhehehe</span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a106/twinkle_eyes25/hugz.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span><img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a106/twinkle_eyes25/twinkie.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /></span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1117613908412838182005-06-01T16:11:00.000+08:002006-05-23T15:46:22.043+08:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"><table style="width: 675px; height: 485px;color:black;" align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"><br /></table></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"><table color="black" style="width: 675px; height: 485px;" align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"><tbody align="justify"><tr><td bg="" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 255);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><b>You Are a Prophet Soul</b></span></span></td></tr><br /><tr><td bg="" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><center><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/prophet-soul.jpg" /></span><br /></center></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">You are a gentle soul, with good intentions toward everyone.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Selfless and kind, you have great faith in people.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Sometimes this faith can lead to disappoinment in the long run.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">No matter what, you deal with everything in a calm and balanced way.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">You are a good interpreter, very sensitive, intuitive, caring, and gentle.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Concerned about the world, you are good at predicting people's feelings.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">A seeker of wisdom, you are a life long learner looking for purpose and meaning.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">You are a great thinker and communicator, but not necessarily a doer.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Souls you are most compatible with: <a href="http://www.blogthings.com/brightstarsoul.html">Bright Star Soul</a> and <a href="http://www.blogthings.com/dreamingsoul.html">Dreaming Soul</a></span></span></td></tr></tbody></table></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/kindsoulquiz.html">What Kind of Soul Are You?</a></span></div></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">*A seeker of wisdom, you are a life long learner looking for purpose and meaning.</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">You are a great thinker and communicator, but not necessarily a doer.*</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">This really describes me....i love to learn a lot of new things everyday and i want to study still even if im already done with school...I like to conceptualize things and have lots of ideas in my mind but too damn lazy to apply all those things...hehehe!</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" > </span> </div><div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ></span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1114408769373283352005-04-25T13:55:00.000+08:002006-06-13T15:22:14.816+08:00<div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">beachin' and bummin' around at el salvador</span></span><br /><br /><embed src="http://wmg.photobucket.com/widgets/BucketStrip.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="ffffff" width="400" height="100" name="BucketStrip" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="url=http://wmg.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/El Salvador Summer Outing/&name=elsalvador"></embed><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">We went to El Salvador beach resort last saturday..and boy we really had a blast there! I'm with Riza, Ronnah and my younger sis...it was sooo much fun..a nice summer getaway.The room is nice and so is the pool with jacuzzi..Right now im still very sleepy here at work...</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">As of the moment i'm hooked on Memories of Bali and most of all Stained Glass...these are the reasons why I can't sleep early and always end up waking up late and most of all my dog is already drprived of our nightly walks although not really totally, its just that we only go out to do her nightly regimen...to poo and pee...hehehe...no more strolling around the streets...</span></span><br /><br /></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1111031905733074852005-03-17T11:44:00.000+08:002006-05-23T15:52:52.766+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">my nephew....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I went to the hospital last night to visit my nephew who has dengue and oh he's such a pity to look at, the more if the medtech is coming and he sees the tray, he cries and throws tantrums coz he know that it's blood sucking time again, we need to hold his hands and feet so that he will not move when drawing blood..poor, poor baby. He's such a pity to look at during those times but he's recovering quite well....This morning i went there again b4 going to work and guess who i saw? my kabarkada! She's the intern doctor handling my nephew...what a coincidence! Well...as usual chika-chika trying to catch up with each others lives but not for soo long coz she still need to do the rounds...</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" ><img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y90/charm_25/Cheeze089.jpg" /> <img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y90/charm_25/Cheeze090.jpg" /> <img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y90/charm_25/Cheeze092.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >That encounter made me ponder.....lots of ifs: if only i had proceeded medicine i would have been an intern also right now...*huhuhu*...I txted Juvy and we shared the same sentiments and regreted why we didnt push through but maybe it's just wasn't the right vocation for us maybe God has other plans and a much better one...</span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1110942496256715912005-03-16T10:58:00.000+08:002006-06-07T16:16:53.473+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/creative%20words/thpeo.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b115/charmlen25/creative%20words/thpeo.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;">Points of View and My Bestest Bestfriend</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I have to post this song coz it always remind me of someone who's a big part of my life. Whenever i hear that song Michelle always comes to my mind...She's my bestest bestfriend. We've known each other for such a long time...childhood days and teenage years wouldn't be as much fun as it was without her coz she's the daring one and im the shy girl...though we always quarrel a lot over petty things when we were still kids but still we always end up with each other, through the years we have outgrown that which just proves that we matured bsan bata-bataon ghapon kau ta. *hehehhe*..And now that we are both grown up and been very bz with our respective lives we still manage to catch up with each other.</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><img style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/menmich.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Chelle, thank u for everything...I couldnt ask for a much better friend anymore..I know i can always count on u no matter what happens...If i had to live my life all over again i would still look for u to be my bestfriend...You're the only person who knows me inside out, the only one who understands me whenever i have my tantrums but still ur there for me even with those imperfections...and thank u soo much for always standing by my side whenever someone hurts me, u know that i would do the same for u but i guess u don't need that coz u've always been a fighter all throughout which is one thing i really admire u of....So, aim high and never give up on ur dreams coz that might be the start of the fulfillment of the gazillions of plan that we had made and most of all stand for what u believe in... :D:D</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" >So here's our friendship song:</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"POINTS OF VIEW"</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" >By:<span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 255);"> Pops Fernandez & Joey Albert </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Look, it's happened once again</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >It happens every now and then</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Feeling the hurt and hating all the men</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Ready to stop it all</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >That's when I need a friendly face</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >To see me through these lonely days</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Just to put some sunshine in my place</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Don't take too long I need you</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Refrain:</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Here I am</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >I haven't gone that far away</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >And since I am</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >That kind of friend you know</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Would stay with you through all the pain</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Never to leave you in the rain</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Ready to listen to what you've been through</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >You woes and blues and share each other's</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Chorus:</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Points of view</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >We've been there once before</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >And kept our points of view</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >It doesn't really matter if they're never quite the same</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >We have our rules in different ways</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >We play the games of different folks</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >with different strokes</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >And keep our points of view</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >See the world seems bright again</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >It only darkens now and then</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Most of the time there's just no telling when</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Look up and see you've got me</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Refrain:</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Here we are</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >We may have gone our different ways</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >But since we are</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >The kind of friends who'll always stay</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >No matter what the pain</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Learning to love that cap o rain</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Ready to say we're here to stay in every way</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Although we've got our different...</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" >Repeat Chorus: (2x)</span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1109903576762970302005-03-04T10:15:00.000+08:002006-05-23T15:57:32.966+08:00<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's Friday Gold Rush</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Thank God Its Friday!!!!! ooohhhh..how i love fridays, it's my favorite day of the week coz the next day it's no work, no school so definitely its hassle free...no waking up early in the morning..yipeee...hehehe..but to top it all its Y101's friday gold rush..I love all the songs that they will play coz its the best of the 70's, 80's and 90's. I love music sooo much, can't live without em. It's so good to reminisce...ahhh...very relaxing.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Here's the lyrics of the song that i've been looking for quite so long..thnx to sam i was able to track this saon kapanahunan man ni niya...:p</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><b style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Carly Simon - All I Want is You</b><br /></span> <pre style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">What do the neighbours say</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">When they hear us scream at night</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Do they talk about a love</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">All in tatters</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">What do the neighbours know</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">About the heart and soul</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">The fire down below</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">That really matters</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">They can never guess</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">In the silences</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">That all I want is you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">And the sexy hurricane</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">We got here</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">All I want is you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I don�t want a man</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">To say "good morning dear"</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Let �em listen at the door</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Let �em listen through the floor</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Let �em go ahead and draw the wrong conclusion</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">So chase me �round the room</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Make me crazy like the moon</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">They can never guess</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">In the silences</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">That all I want is you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">And the sexy hurricane that we share</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">All I want is you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">I don�t want a man</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Who tiptoes up the stairs</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">All I want is you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">And the freight train</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Whistling over my track</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">All I want is you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">And your mack truck loving</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Jumping me jack!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Oh, jack!</span><br /></span></pre> <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >I wish they will also play my fave songs today...here's my wishlist for today</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >*You Are The One by Chris Cuevas</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >*If You've Ever Been In Love by Intrigue</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >*Waiting For A Star to Fall by Boy Meets Girl</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >*Freedom (4got the artist)</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >*Get Down On It</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >*songs from Wham, Fra Lippo Lippi, Shanice, and may more...I could go on and on</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >I wish i'm a dj for a day so that i can play all the songs that i love....wohhhooo...to Y101 keep it up! I love ur music...Here's the link to their site <a href="http://www.y101fm.com/">http://www.y101fm.com/</a>.....check this out, u can send ur request too and listen to them online...Its cebu's best station definitely (i think i must be paid for this) :D:D</span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1106898514123842842005-01-28T15:35:00.000+08:002006-05-23T16:05:14.030+08:00<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;"> <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">It's Silver....Silver Bells!!!!!!</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So im finally </span><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">25</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">......eeeooowww!!!!</span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >This year I took note of all the people who greeted me be it thru txt or personal and it really feels so great to know that these people remembers the special day of ur life...I should have done this a long time ago so that i have a track of all those people who never 4gets my b-day...lol...its just that im so elated to knoew that im loved...not by all though...hehehehe...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Well, since my b-day is thursday, obviously its a work day and to top it all i have a class that day...whew...but it was still a good one...Just brought food to the office for my officemates coz i love them all...hahahahha....well, it was really fun...i love the atmosphere here, no personal competition and everyone is in good terms with another compared to other office situations where there is jealousy and all that bullshit (ooopppsss...excuse me for my language)...but thats the truth...enough bout those rantings basta whats important is we had a full tummy, that's the only thing that can make our day complete..kami pa...lolz</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/PICT0703.jpg" /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >And also I receive a custom made card from them...touch ko ani sad dah kay wa ko ga-expect...wehhhehe...it's such a wonderful feeling reading all those birthday greetings and all the well-wishes, it might just be a simple gesture but it really matters to me and besides it's the thought that counts ..Thank you guys for that i really appreciate it..</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/PICT0713.jpg" /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >just see how happy i am</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >And of course the day wont end without our photo op...as usual what do u expect if theirs a camera? syempre..picture!picture...hehehe...so here we are camera whoring again kay mga frustated model man mi...hahahahha...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/PICT0733.jpg" /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Official</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">25th b-day</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">portraits...</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/PICT0746.jpg" /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" > <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/PICT0723.jpg" /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >On the other hand, last night also was the last day of the korean telenovela Lover's in Paris...i like this coz the story is not dragging as what most telenovelas is but most of all im drooling over Lee Dong Gun a.k.a Martin, he is so gorgeous as in ruggedly handsome in his role there..</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/icons%20and%20faves/2004-19.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >though i like the role of Carlo but i prefer Martin over him...hahahahha..But neway,the story was good, hilarious, and nakakikilig specially last night when the song "You Are The One" by Serendipity was played when all those sweet moments of Carlo and Vivian was shown...hayyy..maka-inlove! I love this song tooo...Watching these series makes me dreamy eyed and wander if this could happen in real life..it does maybe but chances are very slim..I hope it does to me...i'd love to be swept off by my feet someday..by the right guy, i hope.He doesn't have to be as rich as Carlo's character is but if he is, then why not? hahahaha! it's a bonus factor, whats important is that he must love me and do everything 4 me..hehehehe..I wonder when that time would come?haayyy...This songs for me..</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >"You Are the One"</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Another day passes by and I'm dreaming of you</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >And though I know it might be just a dream, dreams do come true</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Somewhere, somehow I'll find you</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Even though it takes all of my life (All of my life, yeah)</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >And when I'll finally do (And when I'll finally do)</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >I know inside my heart (I know inside my heart)</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >That there could be no doubt, I knew it from the start</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Chorus:</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >(You are the one) You are the one</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >That I've been searching for my whole life through</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >(You are the one) You are the one</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >That I've been looking for and now that I found you</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >I'll never let you go, I'll hold you in my arms</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Cause you are the one</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Yeah...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Another night spent alone I'm lying in the dark (Lying in the dark)</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Don't know your name but I know that voice sings to my heart</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >A sweet melody, A symphony of love</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >I know that come one day (I know that come one day)</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >A time for you and me (A time for you and me)</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >To finally meet together, Coz I know we're meant to be</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >(CHORUS)</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /></span> </div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10406868.post-1106804393799925272005-01-27T13:38:00.000+08:002006-05-23T16:06:07.876+08:00<div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">Hello & Adieu..........</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I'm now officially joining the blogworld after a quite long time of deciding whether i should have one or just stick to my old manual journal, but hey it doesn't mean that im completely abandoning my old, reliable journal....its just that sometimes i'm just damn too tired to think and write at all...*wink* </span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Today is my last day of being 24 and im savoring every moment of it...so goodbye 24 hello 25...hehehhe...a year older again but i dont think i act accdg. to my age...hahahahha...coz i feel i am still so immature and still the old fickle-minded lady..lolz....hmmm...i'd better make these year be good to me coz i have a lots of promises to fulfill these year...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">To recap here's some pics:</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" > </span></div><div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/PICT3.jpg" /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >melody, riza, and me celebrating Riza's b-day at Jo's Chicken Inato</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v648/angelwings25/p4bg.jpg" /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" >Power of 4....melody, riza, happy, and me (seated)</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></div>Lenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16122065866906355407noreply@blogger.com0