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Blog EntryAntipolo biking tripApr 15, '08 10:21 AM
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-Last Saturday I went to Antipolo in search of the place called "Cloud 9". It's a place where you can see Metro Manila from above. I don't have any idea on how to go there except from a little information i got from my uncle's friend. But the fact that I really don't know how to go ther is a big "uh oh!". EXCITING!!!wahahah!!! And the best part is I'll be only using a mountain bike to go there (now things are getting really cool).

I left Bacood (mah hood) at around 5PM. At first I didn't get a hard time to pedal (actually, I really lurve to ride the bike especially on long distance travels". I get more excited when I reached Marikina thinking that I'm halfway to my destination. So I just pedal and pedal not knowing that I've already passed by the landmark which is the 7/11 at Masinag. At first I don't want to admit to myself that I'm lost (maybe because I'm still seeing people).

Then I took a road that I thought was heading to my destination. It was starting to get dark then. Then I saw jeeps heading to Antipolo (it is posted on their windshields), and again, I thought they were heading to my destination. Then I started to doubt that I'm on the right "track", so I asked a vendor "saan po papuntang Cloud 9?" Then I followed the direction the woman taught me until I reached  a dark road. I just proceeded 'cause I thought it's also part of the way (and thinking the woman really want me to be lost.wahahaha!!!)

Half an hour had past and I'm still trecking that dark road. That's the point I admitted to myself I am lost because I don't see anymore people; there were no houses nearby and the road is dark, reeeeally dark.

I just kept on pedalling 'til at last I saw a human(hehe). He's a guard. It came to my knowledge that the area is an exclusive village (what?! You call it an exclusive village? It looks more like Jurassic Park to me!) He asked me why I'm there so I tell him that I need to take some pics of Metro Manila at night from that view for our school (ok...I lied. Sorry Lord. :D). He didn't allow me to go anymore further 'cause he said it's not really safe there for me especially that I'm a stranger, only on a bike and so cute (joking only!!!) And manong Guard told me that a few days ago someone was stabbed somewhere in that village (now things are getting more cool), so he said it's better for me to turn back and go home.

Tired and exhausted, I decided to go home, I don't have anymore energy to continue my search of the place called "Cloud 9".

As I pedal back home (and of course I need to take that daaaark road again) something just started to run through my veins. I didn't felt this thing when i first passed that road but after I heard the "stabbing story" fear came to me. At first I'm afraid that I might see a ghost (ok, I admit that I'm freaking afraid of "moomoos".wahaha!!!) but my fear of ghost turns to fear of the living.

Fear just turns to joy when I saw the lights. It's being rescued from being buried trapped in a cave for a week or just 10 minutes. Welcome back to civilization!!!

But I still got one more problem, I'm so tired. It feels like my knees and legs were breaking apart. Even if I shift the gears to the lowest I really just can't pedal anymore. Actually, I'm already shouting in the middle of the highway. Something like this, "AYOKO NA!!!" But I really thank God that He gave me the strength and will to pedal back home. And there's no way I could stop pedalling because I don't have any money to ride a jeep.wahaha!!!

When I'm just a kilometer or two from home I felt the pain on my legs were gone. It seems like my legs were now immune of the pain.wahahah!!!

And at last I arrived home.MWAH!!!

I've learned a lot from this adventure. Maybe for some people my journey is a failure and a waste of time but for me not at all. i didn't reached Cloud 9 but the experience on the way  is something that not everyone can experience everyday. And besides it's what I lurve!!! I really dreamed of an adventure of a lifetime.wahaha

The journey is really exhausting but worth it. I lurve to challenge myself, push myself to the limits; how much pain can my body take. And of course, to completely depend on God. I really thank God that He protected me during the journey. (THANK YOU SO MUCH, GOD!!! :D) I was also abled to practice one of my God-given gifts; "PATIENCE". It really took me a lot of patience to pedal back home.hahaha.

Inspite of my failed "personal mission" of taking pictures, tiring and painful journey I still have the smile on my face. I still felt satisfaction and contentment because God has been with me and protected me.

Watch out Cloud 9, I'll be back!!!wahahaha!!!!

"The LORD is my light and my salvation - whom shall I fear? The LORD is the stronghold of my life - of whom I shall be afraid?"     -Psalms 27:1


Blog EntryA Real Photographer...Mar 31, '08 12:26 AM
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A real photographer are not those only who have PRO Accounts in Flickr, nor those who just own an expensive DSLR and lenses.

A real photographer is not measured by how many of your photos appear in the Explore page of Flickr. It appears there simply because Flickr wants you to stay and maintain a PRO account with them.

A real photographer are not those who study photography, nor those who did not study at all.

A real photographer does not rely on his expensive cameras to capture a good photo. His camera whether it’s the cheapest disposable camera or the Mark III are only an extension of his mind. He start to see a good photo not from the viewfinder but from his imagination.

A real photographer is not bound by photography rules. He is willing to jump outside the box of photography rules and make his originality.

A real photographer does not depend on good locations to photoshoot to have good photos. For him every place where he stand is the best location.

A real photographer does not depend on expensive Speedlights to capture good toned, shadowed pictures, but knows that nature has already provided him the best lighting.

A real photographer knows that he has to shoot thousands of photographs to have a handful of good shots.

A real photographer is not deceived by camera manufacturer’s glittering ads that their CAMERAS are the best.

A real photographer does not get flattered when someone appreciates his work, but was very happy when somebody criticizes his work as for him this is an opportunity for improvement.

A real photographer spends most of his time to appreciate the works of others than his own.

A real photographer knows that the best camera ever created was the EYES. Every person who has a pair of good eyes owns the best camera in the universe.

A real photographer does not brag, and does not expect his work to be appreciated by others, as he do photography as his soul. He is ashamed to show his soul and only obliged to show it to a few privileged person whom he know more.

A real photographer feel awkward brandishing a big DSLR and long lenses and still dream that technology could shrunk DSLR like a matchbox.

A real photographer does not care discussing the best models of cameras in the market rather he practice his skill on what he has, not what he dreamed to buy.

A real photographer appreciates technology advancement on newer camera models, but still rely on experience as the best teacher in honing his skills.

DISCLAIMER: Do not take this seriously, and do not believe this as this is only to test your EMOTIONAL MATURITY as a photographer. Take it lightly and go, stare your camera, caress it, love it, and most especially get an EYEMO, place a few drops in your both eyes, and see the world in your BEST CAMERA you ever have. You are the best photographer in your own category.

source:  Who Log Why

Blog EntrySo close!!!Feb 28, '08 8:58 AM
for everyone

"The Lord will keep You from all harm - He will watch over your life; The Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore."

Psalms 121:7-8

 

-Whew!!! Muntik na ako knina mamatay!wahahaha!!! Nawalan ng break yung sinasakyan kong jeep. Buti na lng at ang bait ni Lord, hindi nya kami pinabayaan... I just said to myself na maybe God gave me a chance to experience the thrill of it. But most of all God reminded me of His goodness. It just shows that God can take back what He gave to us whenever He want. So we must make the most out of our life. Live it for God!!!


Blog EntryPhotographyJan 3, '08 8:22 AM
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Photography

     One of God's way of showing Himself to us. His artistry and beauty, His creativity and power. With each shots the camera took God is revealing something most people can't see instantly; "His love." It took deep comprehension to appreciate photography. You must read between the lines, look and dig deeper to see what's in the picture.

   But what if the picture shows a disgusting image? Image of poverty and destruction. Pictures that are unpleasing to our eyes. Is still God showing His love for us?

   Yes, He's still showing His love through these unappealing pictures! And His love were the reason why these pictures exist. He don't want us to live in a "dirtbag", in a "sphere of pollution", and these pictures serve as warnings and reminders to us from Him. If God doesn't love us He'll just leave us here and wait 'til we turn into "scums of the universe." It's up to us on how to respond with His warnings.

   Maybe some say that, "I took these pictures!" but it's still God's hands who did the work on us. And besides, it's "God's creation" which we are taking, from nature to building, animals to humans, it's God's powerful hands who created these wonderful "subjects."

   Truly, a picture speaks a thousand word, but it took only three words for a picture to tell what God wants to say; "I LOVE YOU!"

 

StarrfruitS


Blog EntryMr. Photographer?Dec 26, '07 11:48 PM
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-at last i got my own camera... although its not an SLR i'm still greatful because 'cause God has given me a chance to develop my skills in photography (if i have any.hehehe)
right now i'm studying few things to enhance my shots and i pray that i may use to it glorify God...

Blog EntryWritings 001Dec 26, '07 11:43 PM
for everyone
Everyday i wanna see you
Your face is a work of art
Everytime you come near me i get so excited

Oh how i wish i could tell you what i feel
But i can't, no i can't
Too many things will be affected

But if i was given a chance to tell you what i want to
I won't let this chance just pass me by

I want you to know that you've captivated me
With words you say and actions you make
It's like a charm that mesmerized my heart
You make me feel better than i used to be

I'm tangled up with this feelings i have for you
Please listen to what i say 'cause i can't hold it to myself anymore


-Starrfruits

Blog EntryWORTH A WAITINGOct 22, '07 10:36 AM
for everyone
-in this fast pace world, where
everything happen in an instance,
there are still some things that you
must wait to happen. things that you
can't rush. things that take time to
be at its best. its like waiting for a
tree to bear its fruits. you must wait
until the fruits are fully ripe so it
will taste good. but it is not easy to
wait, hindrances will try to stop you
or maybe tell you to "grab the fruit"
even if it is not yet good to eat. but
still, endure and you will have the
best. your persistence will pay off.
and at the end you will scream out
loud that "its worth a waiting!!!"

Blog Entrybabay!!!Sep 6, '07 5:39 AM
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ROME - Luciano Pavarotti, whose vibrant high C's and ebullient showmanship made him the most beloved and celebrated tenor since Caruso and one of the few opera singers to win crossover fame as a popular superstar, died Thursday. He was 71.

His manager, Terri Robson, told the AP in an e-mailed statement that Pavarotti died at his home in Modena, Italy, at 5 a.m. local time. Pavarotti had been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer last year and underwent further treatment in August.

"The Maestro fought a long, tough battle against the pancreatic cancer which eventually took his life. In fitting with the approach that characterised his life and work, he remained positive until finally succumbing to the last stages of his illness," the statement said.

Speaking from inside Pavarotti's home, which was guarded by police, Pavarotti's assistant Edwin Tinoco told Sky TG 24 television that Pavarotti's final days had been calm and spent at home.

For serious fans, the unforced beauty and thrilling urgency of Pavarotti's voice made him the ideal interpreter of the Italian lyric repertory, especially in the 1960s and '70s when he first achieved stardom. For millions more, his charismatic performances of standards like "Nessun Dorma" from Puccini's "Turandot" came to represent what opera is all about.

In fact, "Nessun Dorma" was Pavarotti's last performance, sung at at the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics in Turin, Italy, in February 2006. His last full-scale concert was at Taipei in December 2005, and his farewell to opera was in Puccini's "Tosca" at New York's Metropolitan in March 2004.

It was the second monumental loss in the opera world in recent months. American soprano Beverly Sills, whose widespread popularity mirrored Pavarotti's, died July 2 at her home in New York. She was 78 and suffered from cancer.

Instantly recognizable from his charcoal black beard and tuxedo-busting girth, Pavarotti radiated an intangible magic that helped him win hearts in a way Placido Domingo and Jose Carreras — his partners in the "Three Tenors" concerts — never quite could.

"I always admired the God-given glory of his voice — that unmistakable special timbre from the bottom up to the very top of the tenor range," Domingo said in a statement from Los Angeles.

"I also loved his wonderful sense of humor and on several occasions of our concerts with Jose Carreras — the so-called Three Tenors concerts — we had trouble remembering that we were giving a concert before a paying audience, because we had so much fun between ourselves," he said.

Pavarotti, who seemed equally at ease singing with soprano Joan Sutherland as with the Spice Girls, scoffed at accusations that he was sacrificing his art in favor of commercialism.

"The word commercial is exactly what we want," he said, after appearing in the widely publicized "Three Tenors" concerts. "We've reached 1.5 billion people with opera. If you want to use the word commercial, or something more derogatory, we don't care. Use whatever you want."

In the annals of that rare and coddled breed, the operatic tenor, it may well be said the 20th century began with Enrico Caruso and ended with Pavarotti. Other tenors — Domingo included — may have drawn more praise from critics for their artistic range and insights, but none could equal the combination of natural talent and personal charm that so endeared Pavarotti to audiences.

"Pavarotti is the biggest superstar of all," the late New York Times music critic Harold Schonberg once said. "He's correspondingly more spoiled than anybody else. They think they can get away with anything. Thanks to the glory of his voice, he probably can."

In his heyday, he was known as the "King of the High C's" for the ease with which he tossed off difficult top notes. In fact it was his ability to hit nine glorious high C's in quick succession that first turned him into an international superstar singing Tonio's aria "Ah! Mes amis," in Donizetti's "La Fille du Regiment" at the Met in 1972.

In the 1990s, Pavarotti's teaming with Domingo and Carreras became a music business phenomenon and spawned copycats such as the Three Irish Tenors.

Pavarotti starred in a film called "Yes, Giorgio" (though its failure scuttled his hopes for a Hollywood career) and appeared in a filmed version of "Rigoletto." He wrote an autobiography, "I, Luciano Pavarotti," and made more than 90 recordings.

From Beijing to Buenos Aires, people immediately recognized his incandescent smile and lumbering bulk, clutching a white handkerchief as he sang arias and Neapolitan folk songs, pop numbers and Christmas carols for hundreds of thousands in outdoor concerts.

His name seemed to show up as much in gossip columns as serious music reviews, particularly after he split with Adua Veroni, his wife of 35 years and mother of their three daughters, and then took up with his 26-year-old secretary in 1996.

In late 2003, he married Nicoletta Mantovani in a lavish, star-studded ceremony. Pavarotti said their daughter Alice, nearly a year old at the time of the wedding, was the main reason he and Mantovani finally wed after years together.

In the latter part of his career, some music critics cited what they saw as an increasing tendency toward the vulgar and the commercial.

He came under fire for canceling performances or pandering to the lowest common denominator in his choice of programs, or for the Three Tenors tours and their millions of dollars in fees.

He was criticized for lip-synching at a concert in Modena, Italy, his hometown. An artist accused him of copying her works from a how-to-draw book and selling the paintings.

The son of a baker who was an amateur singer, Pavarotti was born Oct. 12, 1935, in Modena. He had a meager upbringing, though he said it was rich with happiness.

"Our family had very little, but I couldn't imagine one could have any more," Pavarotti said.

As a boy, Pavarotti showed more interest in soccer than his studies, but he also was fond of listening to his father's recordings of tenor greats like Beniamino Gigli, Tito Schipa, Jussi Bjoerling and Giuseppe Di Stefano, his favorite.

Among his close childhood friends was Mirella Freni, who would eventually become a soprano and an opera great herself. The two studied singing together and years later ended up making records and concerts together, according to Elvio Giudici, an Italian opera critic.

In his teens, Pavarotti joined his father, also a tenor, in the church choir and local opera chorus. He was influenced by the American movie actor-singer Mario Lanza.

"In my teens I used to go to Mario Lanza movies and then come home and imitate him in the mirror," Pavarotti said.

Singing was still nothing more than a passion while Pavarotti trained to become a teacher and began working in a school.

But at 20, he traveled with his chorus to an international music competition in Wales. The Modena group won first place, and Pavarotti began to dedicate himself to singing.

With the encouragement of his then fiancee, Adua Veroni, he started lessons, selling insurance to pay for them. He studied with Arrigo Pola and later Ettore Campogalliani.

In 1961, Pavarotti won a local voice competition and with it a debut as Rodolfo in Puccini's "La Boheme."

He followed with a series of successes in small opera houses throughout Europe before his 1963 debut at Covent Garden in London, where he stood in for Di Stefano as Rodolfo.

Having impressed conductor Richard Bonynge, Pavarotti was given a role opposite Bonynge's wife, soprano Joan Sutherland, in a Miami production of "Lucia di Lamermoor." They subsequently signed him for a 14-week tour of Australia.

It was the recognition Pavarotti needed to launch his career. He also credited Sutherland with teaching him how to breathe correctly.

In the following years, Pavarotti made a series of major debuts, appearing at La Scala in Milan in 1965, San Francisco in 1967 and New York's Metropolitan Opera House in 1968. Other early venues included Vienna, Paris and Chicago.

Throughout his career, Pavarotti struggled with a much-publicized weight problem. His love of food caused him to balloon to a reported high of 396 pounds in 1978.

"Maybe this time I'll really do it and keep it up," he said during one of his constant attempts at dieting.

Pavarotti, who had been trained as a lyric tenor, began taking on heavier dramatic tenor roles, such as Manrico in Verdi's "Trovatore" and the title role in "Otello."

Pavarotti often drew comparisons with Domingo, his most notable contemporary. Aficionados judged Domingo the more complete and consistent musician, but he never captured the public imagination like Pavarotti.

Though there appeared to be professional jealousy between the great singers, Pavarotti claimed he preferred to judge himself only against his earlier performances.

In the mid-1970s, Pavarotti became a true media star. He appeared in television commercials and began appearing in hugely lucrative mega-concerts outdoors and in stadiums around the world. Soon came joint concerts with pop stars. A concert in New York's Central Park in 1993 drew 500,000 fans.

Pavarotti's recording of "Volare" went platinum in 1988.

In 1990, he appeared with Domingo and Carreras in a concert at the Baths of Caracalla in Rome for the end of soccer's World Cup. The concert was a huge success, and the record known as "The Three Tenors" was a best-seller and was nominated for two Grammy awards. The video sold over 750,000 copies.

The three-tenor extravaganza became a mini-industry. With a follow-up album recorded at Dodger Stadium in Los Angeles in 1994, the three have outsold every other performer of classical music. A 1996 tour earned each tenor an estimated $10 million.

Pavarotti liked to mingle with pop stars in his series of charity concerts, "Pavarotti & Friends," held annually in Modena. He performed with artists as varied as Ricky Martin, James Brown and the Spice Girls.

The performances raised some eyebrows but he always shrugged off the criticism.

Some say the "word pop is a derogatory word to say 'not important' — I do not accept that," Pavarotti said in a 2004 interview with the AP. "If the word classic is the word to say 'boring,' I do not accept. There is good and bad music."

It was not just his annual extravaganza that saw Pavarotti involved in humanitarian work.

During the 1992-95 Bosnia war, he collected humanitarian aid along with U2 lead singer Bono, and after the war he financed and established the Pavarotti Music Center in the southern city of Mostar to offer Bosnia's artists the opportunity to develop their skills.

He performed at benefit concerts to raise money for victims of tragedies such as an earthquake in December 1988 that killed 25,000 people in northern Armenia.

Pavarotti was also dogged by accusations of tax evasion, and in 2000 he agreed to pay nearly roughly $12 million to the Italian state after he had unsuccessfully claimed that the tax haven of Monte Carlo rather than Italy was his official residence.

He had been accused in 1996 of filing false tax returns for 1989-91.

Pavarotti always denied wrongdoing, saying he paid taxes wherever he performed. But, upon agreeing to the settlement, he said: "I cannot live being thought not a good person."

Pavarotti was preparing to leave New York in July 2006 to resume a farewell tour when doctors discovered a malignant pancreatic mass, his manager Robson said at the time. He underwent surgery in a New York hospital, and all his remaining 2006 concerts were canceled.

Pancreatic cancer is one of the most dangerous forms of the disease, though doctors said the surgery offered improved hopes for survival.

"I was a fortunate and happy man," Pavarotti told Italian daily Corriere della Sera in an interview published about a month after the surgery. "After that, this blow arrived."

"And now I am paying the penalty for this fortune and happiness," he told the newspaper.

Fans were still waiting for a public appearance a year after his surgery. In the summer, Pavarotti taught a group of selected students and worked on a recording of sacred songs, a work expected to be released in early 2008, according to his manager. He mostly divided his time between his home town, Modena, and his villa in the Adriatic seaside resort of Pesaro.

Just this week, the Italian government honored him with an award for "excellence in Italian culture," and La Scala and Modena's theater announced a joint Luciano Pavarotti award.

In his final statement, Pavarotti said the awards gave him "the opportunity to continue to celebrate the magic of a life dedicated to the arts and it fills me with pride and joy to have been able to promote my magnificent country abroad."

Faced with speculation that the tenor was near death, Mantovani, his second wife, told Italian newspaper La Stampa in July 2007: "He's fighting like a lion and he has never lost his heart."

Pavarotti had three daughters with his first wife, Lorenza, Cristina and Giuliana; and one, Alice, with his second wife.

At his side when he died were his wife, Nicoletta; his four daughters; his sister, Gabriela; his nephews and close relatives and friends, Robson said.

source: yahoo news


Blog EntryA dream came true!!!Jul 25, '07 9:18 AM
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MONTEREY, Calif. - Jumbo squid that can grow up to 7 feet long and weigh more than 110 pounds are invading central California waters and preying on local anchovy, hake and other commercial fish populations, according to a study published Tuesday.

An aggressive predator, the Humboldt squid — or Dosidicus gigas — can change its eating habits to consume the food supply favored by tuna and sharks, its closest competitors, according to an article published in the Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences journal.

"Having a new, voracious predator set up shop here in California may be yet another thing for fishermen to compete with," said the study's co-author, Stanford University researcher Louis Zeidberg. "That said, if a squid saw a human they would jet the other way."

The jumbo squid used to be found only in the Pacific Ocean's warmest stretches near the equator. In the last 16 years, it has expanded its territory throughout California waters, and squid have even been found in the icy waters off Alaska, Zeidberg said.

Zeidberg's co-author, Monterey Bay Aquarium Research Institute senior scientist Bruce Robison, first spotted the jumbo squid here in 1997, when one swam past the lens of a camera mounted on a submersible thousands of feet below the ocean's surface.

More were observed through 1999, but the squid weren't seen again locally until the fall of 2002. Since their return, scientists have noted a corresponding drop in the population of Pacific hake, a whitefish the squid feeds on that is often used in fish sticks, Zeidberg said.

"As they've come and gone, the hake have dropped off," Zeidberg said. "We're just beginning to figure out how the pieces fit together, but this is most likely going to shake things up."

Before the 1970s, the giant squid were typically found in the Eastern Pacific, and in coastal waters spanning from Peru to Costa Rica. But as the populations of its natural predators — like large tuna, sharks and swordfish — declined because of fishing, the squids moved northward and started eating different species that thrive in colder waters.

Local marine mammals needn't worry about the squid's arrival since they're higher up on the food chain, but lanternfish, krill, anchovies and rockfish are all fair game, Zeidberg said.

A fishermen's organization said Tuesday they were monitoring the squid's impact on commercial fisheries.

"In years of high upwellings, when the ocean is just bountiful, it probably wouldn't do anything," Zeke Grader, the executive director of the Pacific Coast Federation of Fishermen's Associations. "But in bad years it could be a problem to have a new predator competing at the top of the food chain."

 

Source: Yahoo News


Blog EntryAUTOBOTS, RECON...Jul 10, '07 2:35 AM
for everyone

yesterday i watched transformers movie in megamall (sa wakas)... i've been waiting for this movie since i first watched its trailer... kahit mag-isa lng nanood ako.... wala ngang kalaban-laban ung 3 donut eh.wahahaha!!!

Blog Entrywhat a movie!!!May 9, '07 12:11 AM
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yesterday watched Spidey 3 with my friends... it was so cooool... ASTEEEG!!!

i wondered why some churches required its members to watch the movie... then i found out that the movie has lessons that can improve one's spiritual aspect. (NAKS!)

the movie tells about forgiveness... peter forgave the man that killed his uncle... this just like how God forgave our sins... (coool...) (tnx Lord! :D)

another is about pride... peter became more conceited, proud of himself, when he became the "Ultimate Black Spidey"... as we know, pride is one of the most deadly sins... it causes Lucy (Lucifer) to fall from heaven... pride also takes us away from God...

last is about choices... we all have choices... peter was trapped in two different choices; being himself or being the bad guy... but at the end the good still stand out! just like in real life, we have paths to choose from... follow God or the devil... it's our choice to accept Jesus as our Savior... :D

ASTEEEG!!!

pls watch Spidey 3... it's cool...wahahaha

 


Blog Entrywow!!! this is cool...May 7, '07 11:10 PM
for everyone
There was once this guy who is very
much in love with his girl. This
romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of
paper cranes as a gift to his girl.

Although, at that time he was just a
small fry in his company, his future
didn't seem too bright, they were very
happy together. Until one day, his
girl told him she was going to Paris
and will never come back. She also
told him that she cannot visualize any
future for the both of them, so they
went their own ways there and then...

Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when
he regained his confidence, he worked
hard day and night, slogging his body
and mind just to make something out of
himself.

Finally with all the hard work and the
help of friends, this guy had set up
his own company ..

You never fail until you stop trying.
One rainy day, while this guy was
driving, he saw an elderly couple
sharing an umbrella in the rain
walking to some destination. Even with
the umbrella, they were still
drenched. It didn't take him long to
realize they were his girl's parents.

With a heart in getting back at them,
he drove slowly beside the couple,
wanting them to spot him in his luxury
sedan. He wanted them to know that he
wasn't the same any more; he had his
own company, car, condo, etc. He made
it! What he saw next confused him, the
couple was
walking towards a cemetery, and so he
got out of his car and followed...and
he saw his girl, a photograph of her
smiling sweetly as ever at him from
her tombstone and he saw his paper
cranes right beside her...

Her parents saw him. He asked them why
this had happened. They explained, she
did not leave for France at all. She
was ill with cancer. She had believed
that he will make it someday, but she
did not want to be his obstacle...
therefore she had chosen to leave him.
Just because someone doesn't love you
the way you wa nt them to, doesn't
mean they don't love you with all they
have. She had wanted
her parents to put his paper cranes
beside her, because, if the day comes
when fate brings him to her again...he
can take some of those
back with him...

Once you have loved, you will always
love. For what's in your mind may
escape but what's in your heart will
remain forever.

The guy just wept...The worst way to
miss someone is to be sitting right
beside her knowing you can't have her,
see her or be with her
ever again.........

Blog Entry2ng year college... at last!!!May 1, '07 10:49 PM
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whow!!! at last i got my grades.wahahaha and thank God wala akong bagsak! that means certified 2nd year na ako.wahahaha kewl!!!


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