Monthly Archives: November 2004

Ans she was gone by Ginger Foutley

She chose to walk alone, though others wondered why

Refused to look before her, kept eyes cast upwards towards the sky

She didn’t have companions; no need for earthly things

Only wanted freedom from what she felt were puppet strings

She longed to be a bird, that she might fly away

She pitied every blade of grass, for planted they would stay

She longed to be a flame that brightly danced alone

Felt jealous of the steam that made the air its only home

Some say she wished too hard; some say she wished too long

But we awoke one autumn day to find that she was gone

The trees, they say, stood witness; the sky refused to tell

But someone who had seen it said the story played out well

She spread her arms out wide, breathed in the break of dawn

She just let go of all she held…and then she was gone

pay it forward, backward and sideward!!!!

got this from squeakyclean

STEP ONE

Make a post to your LJ. The post should contain your list of 10 holiday wishes. The important thing is, make sure these wishes are things you really, truly want.

If you wish for real life things (not fics or icons), make sure you include some sort of contact info in your post, whether it’s your address or just your email address where Santa (or one of his elves) could get in touch with you.

Also, make sure you post some version of these guidelines in your LJ or link to this post so that the holiday joy will spread.

STEP TWO
Surf around your friends list (or friends’ friends, or just random journals) to see who has posted their list. And now here’s the important part:

If you see a wish you can grant, and it’s in your heart to do so, make someone’s wish come true. Sometimes someone’s trash is another’s treasure, and if you have a leather jacket you don’t want or a gift certificate you won’t use–do it.

You need not spend money on these wishes unless you want to. The point isn’t to put people out, it’s to provide everyone a chance to be someone else’s holiday elf–to spread the joy. Gifts can be made anonymously or not–it’s your call.

There are no rules with this project, no guarantees, and no strings attached. Give, and you might receive. And you’ll have the joy of knowing you made someone’s holiday special.

my wisherooo!!!

text twist

wouldnt be nice that if you didnt get the job your applying for: they will call you saying that you didnt rather than you die while waiting in vain… itll be nicer if they will tell you whats wrong so that youll never commit same mistake in your next interview…

but its just me

what is TIBIAS? playing text twist and cant guess the word… eto lang pala… tibias!

scott

scoot errr..scott is my father’s guest… my dad is a tourist driver… he already like met lotsa famous people. Lea Salonga, IMF people… but mostly have made friends with the guest.  father worked at mandarin for the longest time that i thought we own that hotel coz all of the stuff at home bears the insigna of the hotel… from the plates to ballpens to my shirts and bags & even candies he he… its a free thing for the employees!!! you can buy old pillowcases&hotel stuff from mandarin at a very very cheap price!!! err.. perks!

they forced him to resign… but he feels weak if not working plus im not working so he he… someone needs to step up to that calling: BREADWINNER!!!

there are lotsa guest whod request for girls… being a good person that he is… he doesnt really give to the whims of this guest and he’ll bring em to night spots instead to have fun … if you want paid sex get it yourself!!!!

i received an email from a regular guest of him just this morning asking if my fathers daughter is intrested in going with scott to corregidor… thing is my sister is applying to be an HRspecialist in his company… but that invitation doesnt feel right… aRgh! if scott wants company i think it is right to invite the whole family… not just my sister… he he..

or its just me with my dertty mind… i dont know…

maybe i should go instead he he… and give him ativan and ill get all his money and throw him in the waters … feed him to the sharks…

hayyy..nevermind

Angel Hair!!!

I thought my PC is busted! Been trying to open it since yesterday but all im getting is disl boot failure.  If its diskboot failure… its prolly the hardisk… which will cost me 4ooo bucks and above!!!! ArGH! Luckily, it opened when i tried again early this morning!!!! Yey!

Last saturday, I attended this Real Living Workshop… im not supposed to go but im meeeint my friend and she told me to go so i went there even if im sick… with a flu… Since there are a few people are megatrade 2.. aircon is very very very cold… so i end up having chills…  my mouth is literally shaking.  he he… then when i texted my friend she said that she is not attending!!!! ngek! Im attending coz of her and shes not there… Im too dizzy to go home so i stayed there till the end… mostly for the food and this cute chef:Sonny Ong! Hes really funny and cute!!!! So when its he’s time to present some tips for party ek ek… all the attendees felt better and warmer… hayyyy…

Plus we get to eat all of the food the he presented.  Angel Hair Pasta with Danggit! Lambchop! Chicken, brocolli and cauliflower in cream: YUMYUM!!!!!

The pasta with dangit rocks!

But since im sick.. when i went out of the megahall… i have to stop and sit at the benches where theres a mass… he he… Walk lang after a few minutes… and so i went home feeling worst than ever!!!! Yey!  I feel better now.  But my back still hurts… strong enuf for this meme fr bench!!!!


You Are a Life Blogger!

Your blog is the story of your life – a living diary.
If it happens, you blog it. And make it as entertaining as possible.

yun lang…

BAD DREAM

margie (a high school classmates who is pretty and intelligent), Marisol (a rich illegitimate daughter of a well known family here in malabon) and me, Merlinda (hmmm all M’s!)… we’re riding this jeepney…

then i saw a man holding architectural plans bleeding… and a man is getting all his money and all the people around them are just watching…. some people are getting the bleeding mans property… i even saw a gold teeth… an umbrella… a lady with blood all over but shes part of the mob crowd.. i think she killed the man even… there are small children… who is also blocking the jeep…

and suddenly the 3 of us is in the front/passenger side of the jeep…. the 2 other girls are looking at the victim… while the jeep is just slowing down coz of the children…. but were not stopping to help the man… i am not stopping to help the man… and im like how can this people just watch????? how can i just watch???? what is happening to the world?

weird dream…

good thing i woke up after… cant sleep since that dream.. i can see the man bleeding and all…

until now *yawn*