Ok, I admit the big grin in my face now is caused by a surprising message... Gosh! 10 0r more years later, I couldn't believe he even noticed me then... Naman!
I used to think that the ability to drop everything is the measure of how much you love someone. But it's not. Over the years, I came to realize that the true measure of how much you want someone is not how you make him your world. Rather, it's how you weave him into yours...
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Super blessed
The Kerygma Conference
November 23-25, 2007
The Philsports Arena
Day 1: November 23, 5pm-10pm
Opening Worship by Adrian Panganiban
Song: The Power of Love by Dulce
The Prayer by Dulce and Nolyn Cabahug
Holy Mass: Fr. Jerry Orbos, SVD
Talk #1: Don't Burn Out - Burn Up!
(How to Fuel Your Soul for a Purpose-Driven Life) - Bo Sanchez
Happy to be accompanied by my very dear friend, Mon
Day 2: November 24, 2007 (830am-7pm)
Opening Worship by Carl Fontanilla
Holy Mass: Bishop Teodoro Bacani
Fr. Steve Tyler
Talk #2: When God is Sleeping in the Storm
(What should you do when crushing trials come?) - Bo Sanchez
Talk #3: You're More Gifted ThanYou Can Ever Imagine
(How to Discover, Develop and Deliver Your Gifting tot he World) - Arun Gogna
Talk #4: The Key To All Success is Attitude
(How to See Life the Way God Sees it) - Alvin Barcelona
Talk #5: Are You Fighting for Your Family's Future?
(How to Sow More Love inyour Relationships- and Harvest Abundantly) - Pio Espanol
Talk #6: Increase Your Miracles
(How to Conquer Giants and Move Mountains for God) - Mike Joseph
Talk #7: Chang Your Habits and Change Your Life
(How to Replace Destructive with Lifegiving Habits) - Obet Cabrillas
Kerygma Concert
K5, Nyoy Volante, Pinky Marquez, Reuben Laurente and Christopher de Leon
Mga Smiling- happy-Puyat!
Day 3: November 25, 2007 (830am-2pm)
Opening Worship by Fr. Joseph Skelton
Talk #8: Expand the Borders of Your Life
(How to Dream the dreams of God) - Bo Sanchez
Holy Mass: Fr. Joey Faller
Fr. Joseph Skelton
New found friends: Tita Rose and Tito Manny
With My Mama, on the 3rd day.
Fan sya ni Bo Sanchez
(Super typhoon Mina...nowhere! instead Super typhoon of Blessings!!!!!)
Monday, November 26, 2007
It's my old self...
This is one thing that I truly miss doing... And I miss the people I used to be with attending this kind of activities... Volunteer Catechists of Mary, Mother of God Parish, Bayanan Muntinlupa.
Been astray... been away... been a naughty girl... been there... done that... that is not me...
Been astray... been away... been a naughty girl... been there... done that... that is not me...
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Home
I'm such an RnB listener, but once in awhile I got to listen to pop/rock music. I was glued on watching the American Music Awards 2007 last monday night. And one band really caught my attention... (sila pala yung kumanta nun...!)
http://www.daughtryofficial.com/
The very first time I heard the song, I already memorized the chorus...
Home
I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, it makes true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.
http://www.daughtryofficial.com/
The very first time I heard the song, I already memorized the chorus...
Home
I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, it makes true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Happy Bestfriend Birthday
Bestfriend who?
I am a self-confessed supladita-maldita, but blessed with great true friendships...
For one, with my college bestfriend, Christopher C. Cahello
a.k.a. Chris a.k.a. Xyre Ron Chris a.k.a Schrive a.k.a. whatever!!! hehehe (dami tawag eh!)
But for me, he is simply Chris.
It is not surprising that our wavelengths jived
I know, it is our eccentricities that binded us together... (hahaha!)
From the start, he treated me well above the others...
(biased talaga sya, pagdating sa 'kin)
He gave cards to the whole barkada but mine is bigger and more colorful,
He accepted drawing projects only from me,
and ako lang ang nililibre nya...
describe ko nga sya...
mabilis syang kumain kaya madalas masakit ang tyan...
mabilis syang maglakad na kala mo may humahabol sa kanya...
pero super galing mag-drawing at ma-art-e magsulat...
always mabango sya...
hindi marunong mag-basketball pero magaling sa volleyball...
laging nangunguna sa uwian...
mahilig mag-english...(yeah right!)
mahilig gumimik, mag-chat at matulog...
madaldal...makulet...madaldal...maingay...madaldal...
pero super sweet and thoughtful...(libre mo ko!)
ano pa ba?..... tama na baka lumaki pa ulo mo!
"Hey! Bestfriend, Happy Birthday! (I know I used to send you birthday cards, but this is more sosyal! hehehe!) I miss you very much. I miss our laugh trips, kulitan and asaran. I miss our movie time. I miss your libre. I miss your cards and little trinkets... I miss sharing our little secrets... Take care always... God bless you more...Love yah!"
I am a self-confessed supladita-maldita, but blessed with great true friendships...
For one, with my college bestfriend, Christopher C. Cahello
a.k.a. Chris a.k.a. Xyre Ron Chris a.k.a Schrive a.k.a. whatever!!! hehehe (dami tawag eh!)
But for me, he is simply Chris.
It is not surprising that our wavelengths jived
I know, it is our eccentricities that binded us together... (hahaha!)
From the start, he treated me well above the others...
(biased talaga sya, pagdating sa 'kin)
He gave cards to the whole barkada but mine is bigger and more colorful,
He accepted drawing projects only from me,
and ako lang ang nililibre nya...
describe ko nga sya...
mabilis syang kumain kaya madalas masakit ang tyan...
mabilis syang maglakad na kala mo may humahabol sa kanya...
pero super galing mag-drawing at ma-art-e magsulat...
always mabango sya...
hindi marunong mag-basketball pero magaling sa volleyball...
laging nangunguna sa uwian...
mahilig mag-english...(yeah right!)
mahilig gumimik, mag-chat at matulog...
madaldal...makulet...madaldal...maingay...madaldal...
pero super sweet and thoughtful...(libre mo ko!)
ano pa ba?..... tama na baka lumaki pa ulo mo!
"Hey! Bestfriend, Happy Birthday! (I know I used to send you birthday cards, but this is more sosyal! hehehe!) I miss you very much. I miss our laugh trips, kulitan and asaran. I miss our movie time. I miss your libre. I miss your cards and little trinkets... I miss sharing our little secrets... Take care always... God bless you more...Love yah!"
Ocean Adventure April 2006
Saturday, November 17, 2007
My Train Moments: Part 2
Ang Philippine National Railways
Nakasakay ka na ba sa tren na ito?
Ito yung pinakaunang tren sa Pinas... (sa pagkakaalam ko, obvious naman sa hitsura ng tren...)
Bumibiyahe mula Calamba, Laguna hanggang Legaspi, Albay.
Nasa kolehiyo na ako ng unang makasakay sa tren na ito. Palibhasa ang eskwelahan ko noon ay malapit sa istasyon ng tren. Mula sa Alabang sasakay ako hanggang FTI station. Pero bihira ko lang gawin ito kasi tamad akong maglakad papunta sa istasyon, yung sa Alabang ay medyo malayo mula sa national road, at yung sa FTI naman ay may kalayuan din papuntang eskwelahan. At natatakot kasi ako sa mga bali-balitang may nagtatapon daw ng ihi o maduming tubig sa tren habang dumaraan ito (mula sa mga home along da riles). Pero ang higit kong kinatakutan, ng makita kong hanggang bubong ay may nakasakay... naisip kong pano kung nasa loob ako at hindi makababa sa bababaan kong istasyon eh di sa susunod na istasyon ako bababa (natural!), oh eh di sasakay pa ulit ako pabalik....haaaayyy! malaking abala!
Pero sa totoo lang masaya sumakay sa tren na ito... bukod sa higit na mas mura ang pamasahe (noon sa jeep ang pamasahe ko P4.50 Alabang-FTI Tenement, dito P2.75 lang, paminsan pa libre... hehehe!) ay adventure talaga, bukod sa feeling mong inuugoy ka ng taong galit sa 'yo eh parang mahihiwalay pa sa pagkakadugtong ang tren. Tapos lalakad kang parang lasing na sumusuray-suray sa gitna para tumawid sa kabilang carriage (pasensya na di ko alam sa tagalog!) Astig!
Pero ang pinaka-adventure sa pagsakay ko sa tren na ito ay noong bagyong Rosing (?)... 1997. yung bagyong nagpa-stranded sa mga sasakyan sa south expressway ng buong magdamag. binaha ang Bicutan ng hanggang baywang. Naalala mo ba yon? Hapon na ng kinansel ang klase at pinauwi ang mga empleyado. Kami namang magkakaibigan, napagod at nangawit na sa kahihintay ng jeep pauwi...
Mon: "Aura, mag-tren na lang tayo, hopeless mag-abang ng jeep..."
Aura: "Tren? hmmmmm di ba tatamaan ng kidlat yun?!"
Mon: "Sira! di yun tatamaan kasi hindi naman yun pula!"
Aura: "Ahhh! ok! sige, lakad na tayo..."
Mon: "Uy Au, ayun si ____ mukhang sasakay din ng tren..."
Aura: "Ano ka ba Mon, di ba sabi ko sa 'yo mag-tren na tayo?!"
Mon: "Oo nga! Bruha!"
Aura: "Bilisan mo, baka maunahan tayo sumakay.... hehehe!"
Makalipas ang dalawampung taon... dumating din ang tren... at hayop!!! sa sakay na pasahero, ga-tumpok ang tao sa bubong.
Mon: "Au, bilis, suot... dun.... dun... sige sumiksik ka dyan...kasya ka dyan... hawak naman kita!"
Aura: "Mon, wala kong makita eh..."
Mon: "Ah basta, isiksik mo sarili mo dyan... gusto mong makauwi di ba?!"
Aura: "Mon, hwag mo kong bibitawan ha... kili-kili yata tong nasa tapat ko...!"
Mon: "Wag ka ng maingay dyan...!"
Aura: "Mon, makakalabas pa ba tayo ng buhay dito?"
Mon: "Oo naman... by chance... hehehe!"
Aura: "Aray! paa ko yun! ano ba?!"
boses ng isang lalaki: "Hoy! kayong lahat walang bastusan ah, bawal ang umutot dito...!"
Nakuha pang magtawanan ng mga pasaherong animoy mackerel...
........ooooooopppppssss! nakauwi kami ng maluwalhati ni Mon, by chance... Amen!
Nakasakay ka na ba sa tren na ito?
Ito yung pinakaunang tren sa Pinas... (sa pagkakaalam ko, obvious naman sa hitsura ng tren...)
Bumibiyahe mula Calamba, Laguna hanggang Legaspi, Albay.
Nasa kolehiyo na ako ng unang makasakay sa tren na ito. Palibhasa ang eskwelahan ko noon ay malapit sa istasyon ng tren. Mula sa Alabang sasakay ako hanggang FTI station. Pero bihira ko lang gawin ito kasi tamad akong maglakad papunta sa istasyon, yung sa Alabang ay medyo malayo mula sa national road, at yung sa FTI naman ay may kalayuan din papuntang eskwelahan. At natatakot kasi ako sa mga bali-balitang may nagtatapon daw ng ihi o maduming tubig sa tren habang dumaraan ito (mula sa mga home along da riles). Pero ang higit kong kinatakutan, ng makita kong hanggang bubong ay may nakasakay... naisip kong pano kung nasa loob ako at hindi makababa sa bababaan kong istasyon eh di sa susunod na istasyon ako bababa (natural!), oh eh di sasakay pa ulit ako pabalik....haaaayyy! malaking abala!
Pero sa totoo lang masaya sumakay sa tren na ito... bukod sa higit na mas mura ang pamasahe (noon sa jeep ang pamasahe ko P4.50 Alabang-FTI Tenement, dito P2.75 lang, paminsan pa libre... hehehe!) ay adventure talaga, bukod sa feeling mong inuugoy ka ng taong galit sa 'yo eh parang mahihiwalay pa sa pagkakadugtong ang tren. Tapos lalakad kang parang lasing na sumusuray-suray sa gitna para tumawid sa kabilang carriage (pasensya na di ko alam sa tagalog!) Astig!
Pero ang pinaka-adventure sa pagsakay ko sa tren na ito ay noong bagyong Rosing (?)... 1997. yung bagyong nagpa-stranded sa mga sasakyan sa south expressway ng buong magdamag. binaha ang Bicutan ng hanggang baywang. Naalala mo ba yon? Hapon na ng kinansel ang klase at pinauwi ang mga empleyado. Kami namang magkakaibigan, napagod at nangawit na sa kahihintay ng jeep pauwi...
Mon: "Aura, mag-tren na lang tayo, hopeless mag-abang ng jeep..."
Aura: "Tren? hmmmmm di ba tatamaan ng kidlat yun?!"
Mon: "Sira! di yun tatamaan kasi hindi naman yun pula!"
Aura: "Ahhh! ok! sige, lakad na tayo..."
Mon: "Uy Au, ayun si ____ mukhang sasakay din ng tren..."
Aura: "Ano ka ba Mon, di ba sabi ko sa 'yo mag-tren na tayo?!"
Mon: "Oo nga! Bruha!"
Aura: "Bilisan mo, baka maunahan tayo sumakay.... hehehe!"
Makalipas ang dalawampung taon... dumating din ang tren... at hayop!!! sa sakay na pasahero, ga-tumpok ang tao sa bubong.
Mon: "Au, bilis, suot... dun.... dun... sige sumiksik ka dyan...kasya ka dyan... hawak naman kita!"
Aura: "Mon, wala kong makita eh..."
Mon: "Ah basta, isiksik mo sarili mo dyan... gusto mong makauwi di ba?!"
Aura: "Mon, hwag mo kong bibitawan ha... kili-kili yata tong nasa tapat ko...!"
Mon: "Wag ka ng maingay dyan...!"
Aura: "Mon, makakalabas pa ba tayo ng buhay dito?"
Mon: "Oo naman... by chance... hehehe!"
Aura: "Aray! paa ko yun! ano ba?!"
boses ng isang lalaki: "Hoy! kayong lahat walang bastusan ah, bawal ang umutot dito...!"
Nakuha pang magtawanan ng mga pasaherong animoy mackerel...
........ooooooopppppssss! nakauwi kami ng maluwalhati ni Mon, by chance... Amen!
Monday, November 12, 2007
Thursday, November 08, 2007
To the left... To the left...
Yep! I was there... with Weng and Richard...
It was my first time to watch a live concert of an
international artist...
And WOOOOOOWWWW!!!
BEYONCE EXPERIENCE!!!
The highest ticket price is definitely worth it...
(ahmmm, we we're on Patron B... hehe!)
2hours of nonstop booty shaking and fans screaming...
The crowd is just as crazy as you can imagine...
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
In the closet that's my stuff - Yes
If I bought it nigga please don't touch
And keep talking that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time
And It's my mine name that is on that Jag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I'm such a fool -
Talking about
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
matter fact he'll be here in a minute - baby
You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable
So go ahead and get gone
And call up on that chick and see if she is home
Oops, I bet ya thought that I didn't know
What did you think I was putting you out for?
Cause you was untrue
Rolling her around in the car that I bought you
Baby you dropped them keys hurry up before your taxi leaves
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I am such a fool -
Talking about
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
......Irreplaceable.... Manila!!!
Thursday, November 01, 2007
Spook-spooky...
While most Filipinos have their own spooky tales to tell, well, I don’t. I guess my third, fourth or even fifth eye is blinded and my sixth, seventh, eight sense is senseless…
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