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Wednesday, September 29, 2004

Just another day...

Yeah, its just another boring day! Imagine me getting out from bed in the morning (there's not even anyone to hug!), taking a little time to pray (always asking for good things to happen, you know...), go directly to the bathroom (relieve myself, do my hygiene, etc), dress up (put some color in my tired face), now ready to go to the office and uggghh! the day finally starts. Here, I get to mingle with different kinds of people with different kinds of attitude and character. Some people are good, but mostly bad. See? You think its exciting? Uh-oh, my only favorite thing to do is of course, doing my blog hehehe! Wish I'd do the same thing over and over again coz I'll never get tired of it!

Tuesday, September 28, 2004

What a day!

Well, well, well, I've learned something today! thanks to
Jona. Although some of my dance buddies made my day
today because hmmm..they just wasted the time and effort
practicing the dance we were about to present. Grrrrr!!!!
Ganda pa naman nung sayaw namin, hmp! Anyway...on
the lighter side, Im enjoying doing this page..its fun! But
its about to go now, will go play badminton! See you!


I've always thought it was a terrible thing to fall in love as deeply as I now love you.
I've always told myself I wasn't cut out for such a love, for I have always valued the
self-control I've acquired over the years of...let's call it hard living. Over these years,
I've learned much about people; at first from being terribly honest with myself, and

then from the way I've tried to see the people revolving around me...and always in the
light of, the same intense regard. I know this is partly to blame why I have been less
successful in life -- that kind of success that the world values so much. I see my
shortcomings too easily and too-readily. And these have always given me pause,
towards evolving into the kind of driven person that flirts so easily and so successfully
with wealth.

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You asked me once what I had since I was never there for you anyway, but then
you were gone again before I had breath for words; back to you rpreoccupation,
or forward to your next agenda. And so the right timefor answers passed into future
remonstrance,victim to what remained unspoken.