FAST FACTS. :)
- JANELLE. Ü
- Hi. My name's Janelle. Everybody calls me "Jah" except a few people who doesn't know any better. I like a lot of things. But mostly movies, music, photography, web, technology, and gadgets. I think nonconformity is bullcrap. I like what I like regardless of whether it conforms or not. I don't like sports mainly coz I'm too lazy for physical exertion. I tend to shun unnecessary social interaction and I have no talent for small talk - but I try. I have a short attention span and I usually - Oh crap!
I HAVE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH THE SAME WOMAN THREE TIMES.
I have fallen in love
With the same woman three times
In a day spanning nineteen years
Of tearful joys and joyful tears
I loved her first when she was young
Enchanting, brilliant, middle-strung
Vibrant, fragrant, eternally new
Cool, invigorating as the morning dew.
Desperate, she shared, quieted my despairs
Hopeful, she fanned the fires of my hopes
Lavished me with days of bliss and peace,
Endless, perpetual days of fond memories.
She is my hope; I do not wish to realize
Hence my hope; forever green, eternal prize
My life transcending life, my ultimate quest
Dream of my life for whom Ill spare no rest.
I fell in love again
With the same woman the second time
When first she bore her child and mine
The first fruit of our union and our love.
The pains and anguish of motherhood she braved
Loved her children, their love she deservedly craved
Times were she hung on the very brink of death,
Unflinchingly fulfilling her mission to procreate.
In politics I plunged, she was always by my side,
Steadfast, uncomplaining, helping to turn the tide,
Amidst hardship, her rare courage would not relent
She was my secret weapon, the source of my strength.
The world was my concern, our home her domain,
The people mine, the children hers to maintain,
So it was in those eighteen years and a day
Till I was detained, forced in prison to stay.
Suddenly she became our sole support
Wellspring of hope, source of comfort
On her shoulders fell the burden of life
She emerged our captain in the sea of strife.
I fell in love again
With the same woman the third time
Looming from the battle, undaunted, unafraid,
Calm composed, she is God's lovely maid.
It has been a year of many disappointments
Endless dark nights, long days of sad lament,
Of grave doubts, frustrations, bitter desolations,
Of privations, untold indignities, humiliations.
Dreams became nightmares; hopes, despair.
Rally to freedoms call, no one will dare.
Future is obscured, life has lost its meaning,
The tunnel is long, were only at the beginning.
Leaders I admired, whose advice I sought
Became fallen idols, their souls were bought,
Their conscience they bartered for soft convenience,
Due to despicable cowardice, theyve lost their patience.
Leaders became dealers, begging for part of the spoils,
Forgetting the value, the essence of the hottest toil,
Paralyzed be fear, they joined the amoral dictator,
Defending, waving the bloody flag of the new oppressor.
The pillars of society became the props of tyranny,
Be realistic, they urged, if not for safety, for money.
It is useless to resist, the tyrant is too strong,
Yet aware, with their help the tyranny will prolong.
Mother Pilipinas weeps, her noble sons are gone,
Her land of the morning, is now of the setting sun,
Back to her dungeon in chains shes been returned;
For all her sacrifices, this is what she earned.
The night is cold and dark, there are no stars,
Our prisons are full, our souls wrinkled with scars,
Afflicted, persecuted, struck down but not crushed,
How soon will this blight be erased by Allahs brush?
My only escape is to cling to the woman of my dreams
Who gave me a life full of love, a love full of life,
She is my urge to live, my sole motivation to survive,
She taught me not only to dream, but to make dreams alive.
Fight on! She says: Let not the guiltless ghost depart.
Your pains, our people know are caused by a thousand darts,
But be assuaged, remember the Filipino, his story, his past,
Soon, very soon, the tyrant will choke in his greedy power lust!
With the same woman three times
In a day spanning nineteen years
Of tearful joys and joyful tears
I loved her first when she was young
Enchanting, brilliant, middle-strung
Vibrant, fragrant, eternally new
Cool, invigorating as the morning dew.
Desperate, she shared, quieted my despairs
Hopeful, she fanned the fires of my hopes
Lavished me with days of bliss and peace,
Endless, perpetual days of fond memories.
She is my hope; I do not wish to realize
Hence my hope; forever green, eternal prize
My life transcending life, my ultimate quest
Dream of my life for whom Ill spare no rest.
I fell in love again
With the same woman the second time
When first she bore her child and mine
The first fruit of our union and our love.
The pains and anguish of motherhood she braved
Loved her children, their love she deservedly craved
Times were she hung on the very brink of death,
Unflinchingly fulfilling her mission to procreate.
In politics I plunged, she was always by my side,
Steadfast, uncomplaining, helping to turn the tide,
Amidst hardship, her rare courage would not relent
She was my secret weapon, the source of my strength.
The world was my concern, our home her domain,
The people mine, the children hers to maintain,
So it was in those eighteen years and a day
Till I was detained, forced in prison to stay.
Suddenly she became our sole support
Wellspring of hope, source of comfort
On her shoulders fell the burden of life
She emerged our captain in the sea of strife.
I fell in love again
With the same woman the third time
Looming from the battle, undaunted, unafraid,
Calm composed, she is God's lovely maid.
It has been a year of many disappointments
Endless dark nights, long days of sad lament,
Of grave doubts, frustrations, bitter desolations,
Of privations, untold indignities, humiliations.
Dreams became nightmares; hopes, despair.
Rally to freedoms call, no one will dare.
Future is obscured, life has lost its meaning,
The tunnel is long, were only at the beginning.
Leaders I admired, whose advice I sought
Became fallen idols, their souls were bought,
Their conscience they bartered for soft convenience,
Due to despicable cowardice, theyve lost their patience.
Leaders became dealers, begging for part of the spoils,
Forgetting the value, the essence of the hottest toil,
Paralyzed be fear, they joined the amoral dictator,
Defending, waving the bloody flag of the new oppressor.
The pillars of society became the props of tyranny,
Be realistic, they urged, if not for safety, for money.
It is useless to resist, the tyrant is too strong,
Yet aware, with their help the tyranny will prolong.
Mother Pilipinas weeps, her noble sons are gone,
Her land of the morning, is now of the setting sun,
Back to her dungeon in chains shes been returned;
For all her sacrifices, this is what she earned.
The night is cold and dark, there are no stars,
Our prisons are full, our souls wrinkled with scars,
Afflicted, persecuted, struck down but not crushed,
How soon will this blight be erased by Allahs brush?
My only escape is to cling to the woman of my dreams
Who gave me a life full of love, a love full of life,
She is my urge to live, my sole motivation to survive,
She taught me not only to dream, but to make dreams alive.
Fight on! She says: Let not the guiltless ghost depart.
Your pains, our people know are caused by a thousand darts,
But be assuaged, remember the Filipino, his story, his past,
Soon, very soon, the tyrant will choke in his greedy power lust!
PACMAN. :|
THINK OF THIS!
Pacquiao VS. Morales
AFTER 13 DAYS- Wowowee stampede.
Pacquiao VS. Larios
AFTER 13 DAYS- Mayon Volcano erupted.
Pacquiao VS. Barrera
AFTER 13 DAYS- Glorrietta 2 bombing.
Pacquiao VS. Marquez
AFTER 13 DAYS- Rice shortage.
Pacquiao VS. Cotto
AFTER 13 DAYS- Maguindanao massacre.
* What a coincidence, right? Do you think he offer something to satan? So that he will win the game every fight. :|
Creepy much.
WOMEN.
Confidence — This can be portrayed in numerous ways, from the “preppy and intelligent” guy to the “sporty” type to the “bad boy” image. What’s important is that you are showing to women that you are stong and independent.
A gentleman — Even at this day and age, good guys can finish first. Be that kind of a man who opens the doors for her, who walks on the right side of the street, holds shopping bags for her, offer her your jacket when it’s cold. Real men are respectful of women.
A good sense of humor — Make her laugh and avoid being boring.
A good listener — Women talk a lot, and they need their man to listen. However, listening to her includes answering back to her conversations l, saying your opinion about certain topics.
Sensitive — Women want to be treated like a women, not like a man. Even if your girl drinks beer just like the rest of the boys, she is aware that she would rathe be treated like a queen by her king.
Faithful — This may be tough, but stcking with you relationship add big points to her. This means that not ony that you should not cheat on her, but also not to delve on your past relationships during your discussions.
A friend, not just a lover — A man may be the best lover, but if he is not the best companion then the relationship would be heading nowhere. Be there for her on her bad time. Be attentive to her needs.
Ambition — Women love men who know whatthey want and how they get it.
Full of thoughtful surprises — Give her gifts that show you were listening when she mentioned her favorite candy bar, the new CD she wants if when she stopped at that jewelry counter to admire a beautiful necklace. This also include simple tasks like making her coffee.
In good shape — You don’t have to be super-ripped in order to attract her attention. Just be in good health and good shape would surely catch her eye.
A good financial situation — Its not just because women are after your credit card, but because most women tend to “see their future” with their men. A man with a sound finance is portrayed as the provider if the family.
Be stylish — Just as women are concerned about how they look, they also take concern on how their men dress up. You don’t have to he some fashionista, just a backs knowledge of dressing for the right occasion or mixing and matching the right colors worms just fine.
Women have wondered what do men want in a woman? Was it really all about blond hair and big breasts? Well, not all the time. However, focusing too much in the physical will only get you accepted on the surface level. A little more inch in your waist, and you, man, may search for a new girl.
A gentleman — Even at this day and age, good guys can finish first. Be that kind of a man who opens the doors for her, who walks on the right side of the street, holds shopping bags for her, offer her your jacket when it’s cold. Real men are respectful of women.
A good sense of humor — Make her laugh and avoid being boring.
A good listener — Women talk a lot, and they need their man to listen. However, listening to her includes answering back to her conversations l, saying your opinion about certain topics.
Sensitive — Women want to be treated like a women, not like a man. Even if your girl drinks beer just like the rest of the boys, she is aware that she would rathe be treated like a queen by her king.
Faithful — This may be tough, but stcking with you relationship add big points to her. This means that not ony that you should not cheat on her, but also not to delve on your past relationships during your discussions.
A friend, not just a lover — A man may be the best lover, but if he is not the best companion then the relationship would be heading nowhere. Be there for her on her bad time. Be attentive to her needs.
Ambition — Women love men who know whatthey want and how they get it.
Full of thoughtful surprises — Give her gifts that show you were listening when she mentioned her favorite candy bar, the new CD she wants if when she stopped at that jewelry counter to admire a beautiful necklace. This also include simple tasks like making her coffee.
In good shape — You don’t have to be super-ripped in order to attract her attention. Just be in good health and good shape would surely catch her eye.
A good financial situation — Its not just because women are after your credit card, but because most women tend to “see their future” with their men. A man with a sound finance is portrayed as the provider if the family.
Be stylish — Just as women are concerned about how they look, they also take concern on how their men dress up. You don’t have to he some fashionista, just a backs knowledge of dressing for the right occasion or mixing and matching the right colors worms just fine.
Women have wondered what do men want in a woman? Was it really all about blond hair and big breasts? Well, not all the time. However, focusing too much in the physical will only get you accepted on the surface level. A little more inch in your waist, and you, man, may search for a new girl.
CONVERSATION W/ KEVIN. :)
CANTEEN. :D
(dumaan si Ian.)
KEVIN: Si Ian oh. (smiles)
ME: Pakialam ko. Ano gusto mo gawin ko?
KEVIN: Asus! :P Kunyari kapa!
ME: Eh. Nagsasawa nako ehh. :|
KEVIN: Edi hindi mo mahal. Nagsasawa ka na ehh.
ME: Amp. Nagsasawang masaktan!
KEVIN: Naknang, hayip! :P HAHAHA! Pero hndi nga, mahal mo pa??
ME: Ewan 'ko. (tumingin kay Ian.) Sinayang lang nya pagmamahal 'ko!
KEVIN: Naknang pucha naman! Yun naman eh! Banat pa nga! HAHAHA!
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Nothing. :) Natuwa lang ako kay Kevin that time. May pagka-bitter ako, I know. xD
I know, right? :(
I’ve always been hurt by the one I love. Always been loved by the person I don’t. The hard thing here is even though I tried to choose the one who loves me, but still my heart belongs to the person who hurts me.
DREAM.
A dream is a wish your heart makes when you're fast asleep. In your dreams, you will lose your heartache. Have faith in your dreams and someday your rainbow will come smiling through, no matter how your heart is grieving. If you keep on believing, the dream that you wish will come true. =)))
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