you know what gets me? stupid angry people.
i could even tell why--coz i'm one crazy stupid angry person myself.
oh, what's new with that? ive always been like this my whole life.
cozzz, voila, i am surrounded by mad morons all my life.
how the fuck do you deal with that?!
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Saturday, April 9, 2011
DANE COOK ANSWERS
?: How do you deal with a bad breakup?
A [DANE COOK]: Have an awesome hook up. Take pix. Tag them to your exs page. Pray your ex fails at everything.
A [DANE COOK]: Have an awesome hook up. Take pix. Tag them to your exs page. Pray your ex fails at everything.
Friday, April 8, 2011
SO COULD YOU
To bring back the balance in my life, I will detoxify all negativity in my environment.
I will start with my facebook account.
I have confined myself into my own virtual world, my virtual reality.
And it brought me great distress.
I read that to be able to bring one's life back to normal, that person should give up material things.
And for me, facebook is my topmost techie perks.
I will not deactivate my twitter and this site since there's no other person that is involved with these.
Twitter and this site are my shock absorbers, my vent fumes, my loyal listeners.
So no, I won't close it.
I will try to update every week but not every day, for I will spend my time exploring the world around me.
I want to spend more quality time with the environment.
I want to see the world, my world.
I want to see GOD's creation PERSONALLY.
I want to indulge my eyes with beautiful natural things, smell the flowers, hear the chirping sounds of the birds, feel the fresh warm air.
I want to bring my life back to normal.
I WANT MY LIFE BACK.
Ciao!
I will start with my facebook account.
I have confined myself into my own virtual world, my virtual reality.
And it brought me great distress.
I read that to be able to bring one's life back to normal, that person should give up material things.
And for me, facebook is my topmost techie perks.
I will not deactivate my twitter and this site since there's no other person that is involved with these.
Twitter and this site are my shock absorbers, my vent fumes, my loyal listeners.
So no, I won't close it.
I will try to update every week but not every day, for I will spend my time exploring the world around me.
I want to spend more quality time with the environment.
I want to see the world, my world.
I want to see GOD's creation PERSONALLY.
I want to indulge my eyes with beautiful natural things, smell the flowers, hear the chirping sounds of the birds, feel the fresh warm air.
I want to bring my life back to normal.
I WANT MY LIFE BACK.
Ciao!
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I can't believe I actually forgot to do things I know before.
When I was a kid, I was an explorer.
I explored things not all kids do.
I was a scientist.
I was a director.
I was a video-editor.
I was an actress.
How did I forgot all these?
Why did I stop doing these?
I was never a quitter. Others may stop, others may quit, but NOT ME.
But look at me now.
I never pursued the things I love doing before.
What happened to me?
Perhaps, this realization is timely.
I have always asked myself over and over again,
WHAT IS MY WORTH?
WHAT DO I WANT IN LIFE?
WHY AM I HERE ALIVE, BREATHING, HEART BEATING?
AND EVERY TIME I ASK MYSELF,
THERE'S ONLY ONE THING THAT KEEPS ME GOING;
I WANT TO HELP OTHERS.
BUT HOW?
HOW DO I HELP OTHERS?
HOW DO I HELP THEM IF, EVEN I, DON'T KNOW HOW TO HELP MYSELF?
I AM NOT HAPPY.
I AM NOT HAPPY BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW MY WORTH.
I AM NOT HAPPY BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS LIFE FOR ME.
IF HELPING OTHERS IS MY TASK HERE ON EARTH,
I WOULD GLADLY DO IT.
I AM SO WILLING TO HELP OTHERS.
Perhaps, life on earth is a privilege.
Something that all people should be aware of.
Up until to this very minute, I am not sure of the reason why I am alive.
My brain tells me I am here because someone needs my help.
My heart says the same.
How I wish I am many.
How I wish there are a lot of me.
Time is not my enemy. I can always have the time of my life.
Reason is my true foe.
Reason to live.
Reason to breath.
My reason is vague.
When I was a kid, I was an explorer.
I explored things not all kids do.
I was a scientist.
I was a director.
I was a video-editor.
I was an actress.
How did I forgot all these?
Why did I stop doing these?
I was never a quitter. Others may stop, others may quit, but NOT ME.
But look at me now.
I never pursued the things I love doing before.
What happened to me?
Perhaps, this realization is timely.
I have always asked myself over and over again,
WHAT IS MY WORTH?
WHAT DO I WANT IN LIFE?
WHY AM I HERE ALIVE, BREATHING, HEART BEATING?
AND EVERY TIME I ASK MYSELF,
THERE'S ONLY ONE THING THAT KEEPS ME GOING;
I WANT TO HELP OTHERS.
BUT HOW?
HOW DO I HELP OTHERS?
HOW DO I HELP THEM IF, EVEN I, DON'T KNOW HOW TO HELP MYSELF?
I AM NOT HAPPY.
I AM NOT HAPPY BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW MY WORTH.
I AM NOT HAPPY BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS LIFE FOR ME.
IF HELPING OTHERS IS MY TASK HERE ON EARTH,
I WOULD GLADLY DO IT.
I AM SO WILLING TO HELP OTHERS.
Perhaps, life on earth is a privilege.
Something that all people should be aware of.
Up until to this very minute, I am not sure of the reason why I am alive.
My brain tells me I am here because someone needs my help.
My heart says the same.
How I wish I am many.
How I wish there are a lot of me.
Time is not my enemy. I can always have the time of my life.
Reason is my true foe.
Reason to live.
Reason to breath.
My reason is vague.
Monday, April 4, 2011
Heat of Summer Sunshine
Everyone's favorite season is finally here! Summer has come to town!!!
I remember back in high school, I would go out everyday with my friends and play street games under the scorching heat of the sun. I die for street football! No, seriously! And there goes patintero, tumbang preso, hide and seek and a lot more.
But, my summer is not complete without skinny-dipping at the beach. My family usually spends the summer on a trip to the province of Bicol and visit my father's side of the family.
Since Bicol Region is surrounded by the Visayan Sea, the Pacific Ocean and several clear-blue beaches located around Bicol, a beach bum like me would never want to leave the place.
And since sun is sky-high and air is humid, it is really, really important that we pack well our summer essentials.
Here are my summer must-haves!
I remember back in high school, I would go out everyday with my friends and play street games under the scorching heat of the sun. I die for street football! No, seriously! And there goes patintero, tumbang preso, hide and seek and a lot more.
But, my summer is not complete without skinny-dipping at the beach. My family usually spends the summer on a trip to the province of Bicol and visit my father's side of the family.
Since Bicol Region is surrounded by the Visayan Sea, the Pacific Ocean and several clear-blue beaches located around Bicol, a beach bum like me would never want to leave the place.
And since sun is sky-high and air is humid, it is really, really important that we pack well our summer essentials.
Here are my summer must-haves!
1. Myra E Daily Sun Protect Facial Moisturizer
2. Ray Ban Floral Print Wayfarer
3. Dress in Printed Polka Dots
4. Persian Melon Lippy, Revlon
5. Summer Hat (on Samantha SATC2; Yes, I wanna wear that one, that BIG!)
6. Godiva LicoWhite Lip Gloss
7. Nivea’s new Sun Ultra Beach Protect SPF30+
8. My pair of Havaianas
9. Denim Shorts
10. Tote Statement Bag
11. Nooo! (not the hot body, haha) Beach Bunny Swimwear by Kardashians
12. The Girl Who Chased The Moon, Fullybooked
4. Persian Melon Lippy, Revlon
5. Summer Hat (on Samantha SATC2; Yes, I wanna wear that one, that BIG!)
6. Godiva LicoWhite Lip Gloss
7. Nivea’s new Sun Ultra Beach Protect SPF30+
8. My pair of Havaianas
9. Denim Shorts
10. Tote Statement Bag
11. Nooo! (not the hot body, haha) Beach Bunny Swimwear by Kardashians
12. The Girl Who Chased The Moon, Fullybooked
Of course, let us not forget to drink lotsa water to hydrate our skin.
Remember, healthy skin is in!
Ciao!
Labels:
beach,
essentials,
summer must-haves
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Writer's Block
If only I can write everything out of my brain I would. I might not even stop.
But the thing is, hands, mouth and brain won't coordinate!
An idea pops in one second, then when hands start typing, it's gone.
I need to practice!!!
Ciao!
But the thing is, hands, mouth and brain won't coordinate!
An idea pops in one second, then when hands start typing, it's gone.
I need to practice!!!
Ciao!
Labels:
words,
writer's block
BAD VIBES
Reading my blog, I realized that almost all of my entries are about rants, complications and negative vibes.
And that is, without a doubt, unacceptable.
So from now on and the entries comin,
I promise that I will try my hardest to blog positivity, good thoughts and sweet finds.
After all, GOOD VIBES is what this site is all about! :)
Ciao!
And that is, without a doubt, unacceptable.
So from now on and the entries comin,
I promise that I will try my hardest to blog positivity, good thoughts and sweet finds.
After all, GOOD VIBES is what this site is all about! :)
Ciao!
Labels:
bad vibes,
good vibes,
rants
When LOVE SONGS E**ED UP!!!
Love songs and heartbreak songs are just effin annoying.
Hearing it now, unintentionally, is one effed up phase of my life.
I know I am wasting 3 minutes of my effed up life and it's effing disappointing!
And I know I sound bitter but hell! I am bitter!!!
I just let some asshole broke my healthy heart and I am halfway through on my way to the recovery room.
WTH?! I hate love songs!!!
Thank God, baby makin month is so over now!
World is doing its work, helping me heal.
Hearing it now, unintentionally, is one effed up phase of my life.
I know I am wasting 3 minutes of my effed up life and it's effing disappointing!
And I know I sound bitter but hell! I am bitter!!!
I just let some asshole broke my healthy heart and I am halfway through on my way to the recovery room.
WTH?! I hate love songs!!!
Thank God, baby makin month is so over now!
World is doing its work, helping me heal.
When a FRIEND becomes a FOE
I have this feeling that one of these days our friendship will be doomed.
Now or never.
Fight or flight.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
Now or never.
Fight or flight.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
Dear Y'all!
This blog is dedicated dearly to my FACEBOOK FRIENDS and TWITTER FOLLOWERS.
I know that social networking sites such as these require friends and followers to spice up one's virtual world.
I know that for a fact, cause I've needed them in my virtual life.
I need aliens to read what I post, comment on what I blog, and like whatever I type in as my 'statuses'.
Needless to say, I need fans.
And yes, I've been one eager net bum to post non-stop tweets and statuses in both of my accounts.
What I only hate about is that, why do people make a fuss on how many I tweet or how many I post in those of my accounts?
Why would they add me in the first place and delete me the second after?
Or bug me and say I am a flooder if, in the first place, it is how those social networking sites work?
I've been one responsible alien when it comes to what I post on the internet.
I've never stepped on anyone, bashed on anyone, nor berated anyone online.
Or maybe a few. Ones who fairly need lambasting. Bitches and assholes who deserve my words.
If you scumbags and gits hate what I tweet or post then damn it! Stay away from my page!!!!
Ciao!
I know that social networking sites such as these require friends and followers to spice up one's virtual world.
I know that for a fact, cause I've needed them in my virtual life.
I need aliens to read what I post, comment on what I blog, and like whatever I type in as my 'statuses'.
Needless to say, I need fans.
And yes, I've been one eager net bum to post non-stop tweets and statuses in both of my accounts.
What I only hate about is that, why do people make a fuss on how many I tweet or how many I post in those of my accounts?
Why would they add me in the first place and delete me the second after?
Or bug me and say I am a flooder if, in the first place, it is how those social networking sites work?
I've been one responsible alien when it comes to what I post on the internet.
I've never stepped on anyone, bashed on anyone, nor berated anyone online.
Or maybe a few. Ones who fairly need lambasting. Bitches and assholes who deserve my words.
If you scumbags and gits hate what I tweet or post then damn it! Stay away from my page!!!!
Ciao!
Labels:
fuck you assholes and bitches
I hate that I've learned to hate
I've been complaining every little thing lately and I hate it when I hate something.
Like, I don't know how to appreciate things in life anymore.
I've never been like this before.
I've never been this bratty and complicated.
I hate the fact that I've learned to hate everything.
I hate it.
Like, I don't know how to appreciate things in life anymore.
I've never been like this before.
I've never been this bratty and complicated.
I hate the fact that I've learned to hate everything.
I hate it.
Never Been Easy
I am having a hard time dealing with words!!!
Why is this so hard for me??
Gaaaah!
Why is this so hard for me??
Gaaaah!
Labels:
words
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
I TRY TO THINK AS MUCH AS MY BRAIN WOULD LET ME..
For my post tonight, I'll make it short and sweet and simple.
Well, I don't really have any thought in mind at the moment,
just plain crazy about having to post something.
When I created this site of mine,
I promised myself to blog as many as I can everyday. I did, I guess.
But losing my laptop changed that philosophy.
When I had it around, writing was a piece of cake. I can write anytime, anywhere.
It's not just the same anymore.
Don't get me wrong. You might question my ability to write.
Saying, a writer can always write with his/her brain alone.
Well, dear darlings, a writer cannot.
Writer's have different techniques.
One can do papers and pens whilst others can't move their hands without their keyboards and monitors.
I join the latter.
My brain freezes when I'm not in front of my big white flat screen.
I just can't.
I tried to write the traditional way and boy did I do no justice.
50 words and that's all I have on hard copy.
I love to write, it's my newfound craze. Like my super power.
I can write my whole life and still enjoy it.
It's one of the few things I love and like and can live for the rest of my life.
But then, however, people are so different they do things their own way.
Anyone can write in anyway possible. Find where you're most comfortable on pouring out those juices.
Well, I don't really have any thought in mind at the moment,
just plain crazy about having to post something.
When I created this site of mine,
I promised myself to blog as many as I can everyday. I did, I guess.
But losing my laptop changed that philosophy.
When I had it around, writing was a piece of cake. I can write anytime, anywhere.
It's not just the same anymore.
Don't get me wrong. You might question my ability to write.
Saying, a writer can always write with his/her brain alone.
Well, dear darlings, a writer cannot.
Writer's have different techniques.
One can do papers and pens whilst others can't move their hands without their keyboards and monitors.
I join the latter.
My brain freezes when I'm not in front of my big white flat screen.
I just can't.
I tried to write the traditional way and boy did I do no justice.
50 words and that's all I have on hard copy.
I love to write, it's my newfound craze. Like my super power.
I can write my whole life and still enjoy it.
It's one of the few things I love and like and can live for the rest of my life.
But then, however, people are so different they do things their own way.
Anyone can write in anyway possible. Find where you're most comfortable on pouring out those juices.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
FACEOUT FACEBOOK
Come March and the wealthiest social networking site FACEBOOK will face out. Millions of people are furious, I am kind of overwhelmed though, but I am fine. My only worry is the tons of photos I have uploaded and saved in on my account in facebook. Where will I transfer it now? Fudge!
Of course this article was a hoax.
Of course this article was a hoax.
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