For every action, there's an equal reaction.
That said, I'm gong to sleep now.
Sunday, June 16, 2013
Stinky socks
Have you ever experienced a "stinky socks" situation?
Well, apparently I have. It all started way back 200
Well, apparently I have. It all started way back 200
Just started composing...
Hi folks, just started composing music in Mixcraft 4.5 an am getting a hang of it.
Many things has happened
Oftentimes we were told by our parents that each and every action we make coincides with a certain pivotal point by which we make certain decisions that either builds us up or destroys us. Now that I could say is a more realistic way of analyzing things. We do this, it comes to this, we do that, heck its just that.
We make our own path, it says from the lines of "O Captain, My Captain" from Walt Whitman. Walt Whitman's parents died while he was 10 years old and from then on, grew up by himself. I guess each man is for his won up until they meet somebody. Then, your fate is either sealed or it just has begun? We could never say it's carved in stone, every new day is a new chapter for me.
Being the forgetful person that I am, I opted to post things on my blog, kinda like my online diary.
But then I realized, hey since things aren't carved out in stone it's pretty much under your control. Carved stones are for dead people, really. Oftentimes there are things that'll make you stray away for what's normal. You get the occasional hi's and hello's from potential employers. You're faced with writing a new chapter in your life if ever you take on that adventure. So a new chapter that'll either make you or break you, you're excited at the same time scared.
We make our own path, it says from the lines of "O Captain, My Captain" from Walt Whitman. Walt Whitman's parents died while he was 10 years old and from then on, grew up by himself. I guess each man is for his won up until they meet somebody. Then, your fate is either sealed or it just has begun? We could never say it's carved in stone, every new day is a new chapter for me.
Being the forgetful person that I am, I opted to post things on my blog, kinda like my online diary.
But then I realized, hey since things aren't carved out in stone it's pretty much under your control. Carved stones are for dead people, really. Oftentimes there are things that'll make you stray away for what's normal. You get the occasional hi's and hello's from potential employers. You're faced with writing a new chapter in your life if ever you take on that adventure. So a new chapter that'll either make you or break you, you're excited at the same time scared.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
The Whitest Boy live in Manila
Just attended a concert of one of my most favorite indie bands. I promised my brother that I'd treat him to a concert by none other than TWBA!! Although Republiq was pretty much devoured by Yuppies and rich kids alike, some of them were rowdy(assholes) and drunk already before the concert even started. Sad, sad, sad. Some are composed of foreigners and "halfies".
Had fun watching TWBA do their "katarantaduhan" and "kakulitan".
I even saw Anne Curtis donning her "Fleshy" midrib or whatever you call it, hahaha, quite skimpy though. ^_^' She kept flashing her hand-made sign that begs out for a song from TWBA.
I guessed right about Anne Curtis' request though, its a sad song that kept TWBA from playing it at once, after some time, TWBA gave in and played their most saddest song but bounced back with an upbeat song "pambawi" so to speak because the crowd was getting a wee-bit rowdy.
Had a blast, hope they come back soon.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Trust and condoms...
Trust and condoms...hmnnn, what?, you say. Why'd the hell is my post entitled so?. First and foremost, "trust" is a valuable thing to have and "condoms" are a good metaphor to use when going into something(insert smile here). Always wear protection so that your trust wont get ruptured.
Kidding aside, lets start this little post by starting with an ending.
It goes: Lately, I have been the happiest person on my own scale of 1 to 10. 1 being the lowest form of happiness and 10 being the highest. Just a little bit of rough edges here and there, but still, i feel happy though.
I'm happy because I found a new meaning to my life and that I gained new wisdom, a wisdom that made me realize that "Trust" is immemorial as "Love" itself. The basic foundation for "Love"
When you trust somebody, you give all, you receive all, well, thats the theory.
But, you come across all sorts of people that you yourself set up different degrees of barriers of trust. outermost layer or barrier of your "trust" denotes those acquaintances that have limited access to your trust and innermost layers or "trust barrier" are for people whom are dearest to you who have an almost "all-access" to your "trust barrier" who we can safely say are "trustworthy" people or sets of friends.
Keeping this in mind, "it happens to the best of us".
A trust has been made and suddenly at the back of your mind you say, Why is this so happening? you trust but you get a weird feeling, you then ask again, am i just a tool for their own satisfaction? ready to be thrown away the minute i'm useless to their goals? or, am i just someone who happens to be given a genuine treatment? hmnnn.... makes you kinda wonder, huh?
Well i've gone past that stage and it really happens to the best of us.
You trust, and then you trust some more. But, a little voice in your head says, don't just give in, think before you leap or you'll reap what you sow.
Just because they show you what they want you to see. They meant really to do it right? some are genuine some are "NOT".
As i mentioned previously, set yourself some type of a "trust barrier" with different layers.
This will serve as a self protection method that you'll develop over time as you encounter new sets of people.
I recently came across a few "mishaps" that I myself have come to feel stupid of, but a friend says otherwise. With that, I thank my friend, you are really cool, thank you! ^_^'
Ciao! till next post...
Kidding aside, lets start this little post by starting with an ending.
It goes: Lately, I have been the happiest person on my own scale of 1 to 10. 1 being the lowest form of happiness and 10 being the highest. Just a little bit of rough edges here and there, but still, i feel happy though.
I'm happy because I found a new meaning to my life and that I gained new wisdom, a wisdom that made me realize that "Trust" is immemorial as "Love" itself. The basic foundation for "Love"
When you trust somebody, you give all, you receive all, well, thats the theory.
But, you come across all sorts of people that you yourself set up different degrees of barriers of trust. outermost layer or barrier of your "trust" denotes those acquaintances that have limited access to your trust and innermost layers or "trust barrier" are for people whom are dearest to you who have an almost "all-access" to your "trust barrier" who we can safely say are "trustworthy" people or sets of friends.
Keeping this in mind, "it happens to the best of us".
A trust has been made and suddenly at the back of your mind you say, Why is this so happening? you trust but you get a weird feeling, you then ask again, am i just a tool for their own satisfaction? ready to be thrown away the minute i'm useless to their goals? or, am i just someone who happens to be given a genuine treatment? hmnnn.... makes you kinda wonder, huh?
Well i've gone past that stage and it really happens to the best of us.
You trust, and then you trust some more. But, a little voice in your head says, don't just give in, think before you leap or you'll reap what you sow.
Just because they show you what they want you to see. They meant really to do it right? some are genuine some are "NOT".
As i mentioned previously, set yourself some type of a "trust barrier" with different layers.
This will serve as a self protection method that you'll develop over time as you encounter new sets of people.
I recently came across a few "mishaps" that I myself have come to feel stupid of, but a friend says otherwise. With that, I thank my friend, you are really cool, thank you! ^_^'
Ciao! till next post...
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Althea's and Yanni's Longest Bday
Wow, its a sunday and I've never seen or experienced a bday for children at Jollibee! of all theplaces to hold the longest bday package ever!. The kids were sooo entranced with Jollibee stepping in the limelight with Hetty in the supporting role. Althea and Yanni, whom I was told, was so enamored with Jollibee(courtesy of those quirky party videos on Youtube that she and her sister saw) that she had to experience a Jollibee bday party she and her sister had to have it firsthand. Had an awesome time with my former college friends and orgmates from Letran Youth for Christ. Awesome time dudes and dudettes!
See you on Thursday!!
See you on Thursday!!
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