Couch Potato No More
Unraveling my peregrinate to get my indolent prat off the couch and reach 360 degrees or at least come close to it.
Monday, January 25, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Renewed Zest To Write
Like Whoa! I never realized that I have neglected this blog for such a long time! Dang!
Curse you work!!! Never again!!! I hope... haha!!!
Monday, March 02, 2009
Under Siege
In the last 3 weeks, my life is constantly under siege. Trials keep on coming my way from all directions. I am trying to face it all but I don't think that I have the strength to fight anymore. Somehow, I am losing the will to fight anymore.
Yet, what will happen if I do? I guess, there nothing else to do but die trying.
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"I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it — but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor."
- Oliver Wendell Holmes
“When Heaven is about to confer a great office upon a man, it first exercises his mind with suffering, And his sinews and bones with toil; It exposes him to poverty. And confounds all his undertakings. Then it is seen if he is ready.”
- Mencius
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Saturday, February 28, 2009
I Am Sorry
Last February 6, I decided to start a new blog written in my native tongue (Tagalog) on Multiply.com.
I dubbed that blog as "Sabi ni Pooh" (Pooh Says). The blog aims to feature inspiring stories of ordinary people. It also serves as an advice column.
Influx of emails began coming in. Some emails that I have received were questions why I dubbed my blog as such, comical anecdotes, taunting messages, encouraging messages and asking for advice. But among that emails that I received to-date was a poem written by a 12 years old boy, a message to his father.
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I Am Sorry
I really don't know where to start.
How to say how I truly feel for you.
But, I will start with " I am sorry".
I am sorry for the times I did not listen.
I am sorry for the times I did care.
I am sorry for the times I pushed you away.
I am sorry for the times I strayed.
I am sorry for the times I disappointed you.
I am sorry for the times I disrespected you.
I am sorry for the times I did not cherished you.
I am sorry for the times I lied to you.
I am sorry for the times I did not obey you.
I am sorry for the times I broke your heart.
I am sorry for the times I have hurt you.
I am sorry for the times I did not hugged you.
I am sorry for the times I said, "I hate you."
I am sorry for the times I never said, "I love you."
But, what I am most sorry of, Dad, is
I am sorry for the times I never spent time with you.
And now, that you've gone to heaven,
I am sorry for I will never have the chance again
to really show you how much I truly love you.
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Friday, February 13, 2009
It's Friday the 13th & I'm Back!
Whoa! It's been so long since I log on. Hey, I'm back. :P
Like whoa again! It's Friday the 13th. My favorite day and number combined! What a great day it is indeed be back and blogging!
My first entry for 2009 is my new found addiction - scrap blogging.
Check out my stuff below.
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Lab Ko Sila! (I Love Them!)
.-. people that i love .-.
Hanep! Fashionista na si Pooh! (Whoa! Pooh is now a Fashionista!)
.-. all about pooh in different trends and inspiring words .-.
Disenyo by Hawfu (Design by Hawfu)
.-. designing backgrounds for scrapblog.com - tho some of the backgrounds can be used for friendster, multiply, blogs etc. .-.
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Saturday, August 16, 2008
No Domicile
RIPOSTE...
TREK, re: Hunt: Thanks for the info. Question, tho, where's Hidalgo?
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Bloody 08.08.08!
Honestly, I cannot say that it was entirely fcuked up day or not.
As I am writing this entry, my Walkman phone is randomly playing "Umagang Kay Ganda" by Bamboo. Omen? Who knows?
It's raining outside, I woke up from my slumber and I was compelled to write something.
I haven't been able to sleep quite soundly for a long time. Troubles keep on creeping its way in my dreams. Troubles in the home front.
Now, that I have my so-called, "Freedom", what now?
Right now, the tunage in my phone is "Sunshine" by Gabrielle. Hmmm...
Currently, I am without a domicile.
Yeah, I know, I could have planned it thoroughly and I was. But an incident forced me to move out of my house sooner than I planned and out into the streets. Strangely enough, people who are not my blood-relations showed more concern about my flight than those who are related to me.
Bloody hell! Bloody fcuking hell!
Now, "Paper Heart" by The All-American Rejects is invading my eardrums.
Hopefully, the gods would smile on me and I would finally find the perfect temp place before the month ends.
Yes... I am without a domicile... but I am more at peace!
As I end this entry, "Spolarium" by Eraserheads echoes in the room.











