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Sunday, March 13, 2005
And I Thought My Baby's Cured

my computer's acting up.. kaasar. dami na yata virus.. but i just ran avg and spy doctor, which my friend adviced me too run.. it did get sum virus out.. pero may mga pop ups pa din..

***

"my" cure can't be immediate.. siguro konting lambing lang nya, konting invite lang nya sken, my defenses are down again.. kaasar.

di bale.. sabi nga Nya, believe. Believe that He will help and guide you to your healing.. Believe that He will give life to you again.. Believe that your heart will pump blood again to your veins. That's what He did to Lazarus. Because Lazarus, Martha and Mary believed in Him.. that He is the Life.

***

i just need to learn how to endure this particular pain and i will do just good... and eventually find him... or I can just let him find me. hmm.. that sounds better. :D

***

last wednesday, i was out to watch a movie with my friend.. we were in GBelt.. we watched "the Hitch".. it was beautiful.. monster told me that i looked "blooming" that night.. oh,. rarely does he say that. so i believed him.. but could not believe the fact that just when i am broken hearted - ok, not really broken hearted - more of having the feeling of rejection - i actually looked "blooming"..

well, as my friend say,

"in order to look and become good, one has to suffer."

and there is truth to that. let's start from shallow stuff... plastic surgery nowadays has become a fad, if i may say.. not only hospitals or clinics are packed with women AND men who would like to look better, if not their best, but parlors-slash-saloons are packed with young and adult men and women...

and these people go through the pain of surgery to look good.. these people endure the neck pains as well as sore scalps from the chemicals being put in their hair to look good.... and feel good at the end of their "processes"...

"beauty fades but the chemicals remain.."

same goes with a person's being... the person's soul.. one has to suffer.. one has to go through the worse times of his life.. so he would learn.. and with these learnings, he would know right from wrong... he will be refined and only the purest of his being will remain...

***

i've always believed that you can only ask for tips on life... but never will you learn unless you try and do things yourself.

kaya siguro ako pasaway... :p
 

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Saturday, March 12, 2005
It's Been A While, Huh?!

hehe ..sheesh ..finally ...a new entry.
yep, it has been a while.. many things have happened already.. many things have changed..
many, many things.......

i'll let you in on some of it.. just some coz i dnt wanna bore you and i dont wanna be recounting each moment.. coz that would also mean recounting the pain all over again for me.. hehe mushy..? nah.. painful nga pero there are moments of happiness and excitement...

just a quick rundown..

^^ i've been goin out a lot lately.. as in A LOT.. actually, last year, i go out once every week for a major gimmick.. usually sa xaymaca for a brownman revival night.. but lately, twice or thrice na ko gumigimik in a week... imagine the alcohol i've taken..? imagine the shadow round my eyes that i've developed..? and imagine my alcohol tolerance ngayon..?? haha i need my a.a. therapy sessions....

^^in between night outs and work, nakapag-climb pa ko.. met Maman, one of Play Underground instructors.. i chuckled a little, reminding me of Momon, and now there's Maman.. nway, i'm mababaw.. i can laugh at anything.. nway... Maman is a really good instructor.. he'll let you do your own move, but when he sees that you don't know where to go anymore, he'd send you the right directions and let you know that it's actually doable.. if you would only let your body do the trick.. yeah, i learned a lot from him... and he's very humble... who would've thought he is actually one of the best climbers in the philippines right now...? i only found this out because the other instructor told me.. he said Maman is usually like that.. he won't tell you that he's actually being send off to other countrie to compete.. everything funded..! ..haay.. galeng noh..? i wanna have that same humility na whatever i do and no matter how much i've accomplish, there would always be this something in me that would remind me to keep my feet on teh ground.. people like Maman are fabulous.

oh, and he was even willing to give me contacts then coz he knew i was going to Mindanao.. unfortunately, i already went off before we got to talk again... speaking of Mindanao..

^^i went to Mindanao, the perks and perils of my job.. hehe uhm, we stayed there for just an overnight but you can actually imagine my mean time relief as the plane landed at the cotabato airport.. i'll write more details about this trip soon.. thing is, i survived Mindanao, mahn..! it dont matter what you say.. it's Mindanao.. :D hehe

oh, i gotta run... 'will write again sumthin soon. :D

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Friday, February 25, 2005
The Morning After
hmm..

...at nakaalalang magtext ang mokong.

12 noon, tanghaling tapat, tumatagaktak ang pawis ko, pero hindi ako tumatayo ng kama para maghilamos at magayos. may lakad pa ko ng alas-kwatro. kailangan kong umalis ng alas-tres para makarating ako sa UST sa tamang oras.. ng hindi magsungit c MC.

ayoko pa sanang tumayo, dala ng hilo na dulot ng dumaang gabi na lunod sa alak, kantahan at kasiyahan..

masaya kagabi. nakasama ko ulet ang isa sa mga kaibigan ko na binibigyan ko ng halaga, alam man nila yun o hindi. sila lang din ang nakakaintindi saken. taliwas sa sinabi ni GT na mahirap makahanap ng taong makakaintindi saken. dahil mashadong pabago-bago ang isip ko. maraming salamat, dude.

..pero kailangan na nga at magagalit ang ama-amahan ko sa teatro.

binura ko na ang number mo sa phonebook ko pero tinandaan at natandaan ko naman ang huling apat na numero. desidido na ko. pero, eto na naman... nagpadala ka na naman ng mensaheng ikinagugulo ng mundo ko...

minsan ayokong magisip ng dahilan kung bakit kita iniisip. marami tayong ginagawa nang walang dahilan pero ang alaala mo ang unang sumasagi sa isipan --hindi ko matapos. :smiley:

leche. ayoko na sana sumagot para maramdaman mo yung naramdaman ko kagabi - naghihintay ng sagot o reaksyon. pero sa totoo lang na-excite ako sa ideya na gumagawa ka ng kanta at baka makatulong ako. tila alam ko naman ang pakiramdam ng gusto mong isulat, sinubukan kong dugtungan...

wag ko na lang sana munang malaman ang dahilan, dahil hindi pa ko handang harapin ang nararamdaman --dont know exactly ur train of thoughts but i can (somehow) relate to that. gud am.

ayoko na sanang isipin kung bakit ito ang sagot mo...?

hehe! ayoko din malaman dahilan. gud day!

pero bakit? ang iniisip ko na lang, siguro naiisip mo ng seryosohin yung isa sa mga babaeng pinagtri-tripan mo lang. hindi ako isa sa mga babaeng yun, pero kung sigurong natanggap ko ito nung mga nakaraang araw, hihilingin kong sana ako na lang yun. pero ngayon, buti na lang at hindi ko naihiling para sa sarili ko yun.

ayoko na sana humirit pa... pero naramdaman ko na parang gusto kong magsalita tungkol sa isyu... at baka may mapulot din ako sayo. salamat at inumpisahan mo ang araw ko ng may sense.

it's one simple form of denial. romantic yet bittersweet. but why deny one's self of probly the only wonderful thing in this freakin' world.... shit, hangover.

syempre, may disclaimer na may tama pa ko ng alak. totoo naman e. pero hini lang yun ang dahilan kung bakit ako nagsalita ng ganun. at ang sagot mo ay...

yeah haha! sorry about last night. empty batt ako. musta gimik?

abah. naisip mo din pala mag-sorry at mag-explain.

masaya sa Xaymaca, pero mas masaya sana kung Brownman Revival ang tumugtog. naalala ko tuloy ang kanta nila.

sala sa lamig, sala sa init..
tila baga may gusto kang ipahiwatig..

'til next xaymca nights, people..!

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Permission to Mess Up
all i want as of this moment is to right whatever i did tonight and whatever is on my mind.

i had fun tonight, thanks to myself.. oh, there's  my monster nga pla, my used-to-be-close friend.. my used-to-be-foe. hehe leche ka.. angtigas mo pa nung una.. di mo din nmn ako matiis.. hehe!

anyway.. where do i start ba? sa inyong dalawa - temi at claire... lech, sayang at wala kayo tonight. kahit tambay lang sana. pero ok lang. sabi ko nga kay mang temi, tanggap ko na. naiintindihan ko kayo. yung isa nagta-trabaho at kailangan nya yan para maganda ang kinabukasan nya at ng kanyang pamilya (hayop! magaasaw ka ba..?!). yung isa nmn, kailangan magpahinga. alam ko ang pakiramdam, kaya, cge, magpahinga ka na lang, at wag ng pilitin tumoma.

moving along.

shet. antagal nmin hindi nagkita ni monster. nagkatampuhan kasi. pero ewan ko kung bakit naisipan nmin mgkita ngayong gabi.. kahit pagod at inaantok na.. kahit sa totoo lang eh mas gusto naming magpahinga na lang. pero masaya naman kahit kami lang dalawa.

hindi kami mkpgdesyd kung saan kakain kaya kinailangan pa namin na maglalakad lakad sa ortigas para lang makarating sa kung saan man kami kakain. metrowalk. nagkataon may event ang smart at may mga bandang tumugtog. kain. nood. inom. i-shuffle. tawa. pagtripan ang mga viva hot babes na parang nagvi-videoke lang sa intrmission numbers nila. lech. bat nyo ba kinuha ang mga baguhang mga yan.

bitin pa ko. punta na lang ako g  xaymaca kahit magisa, kahit kumontra si montser.

dala ko ang kaffiyeh mo, sana magtext ka kung dadalhin ko pa ba to sayo ngayong gabi o hindi na.

cge, tuloy sa xaymaca.. kala ko malulungkot ako.. pero unlike your crowd, C, reggae people are friendlier.. nagpunta akong magisa, pero umalis ako na may nakilalang dalawa.

at ang hinihintay kong text message galing sayo, para malaman ko kung dadalhin ko ba sau tong bilin mo o hindi, ay hindi dumating. ikaw ang nangungulit kanina, kaya dinala ko. tapos ngayon, wla akong narinig sau. bahala ka sa buhay mo. wag kang magtext text sken at tatanungin kung kamusta ako, o ssabihan ako ng kung ano man ang ginagawa mo.. self-confessed asshole at tarantado ka, diba? eh di, asshole ka kasi. panindigan mo na. kasi kung ano man ang ipapakita mo sken, ganun na din ang ibabalik ko sau.. i am veronika, remember? asshole! galit galit na muna.

hilo na ko. pero alam ko pa ang mga sinulat ko. bukas, kapag nagising ako at nabasa ko ito, alam kong ako ang angsulat nito. at kung may pagsisisi man, yun eh dahil alam kong may ibang nagbabasa nitong blog ko. pero hindi ako magsisisi sa mga sinabi ko, lalo na yung tungkol sau.

i'm taking back the benefit of the doubt i was giving you. you are an asshole.

at sa inyong mga nagbabasa, pasencya na. nakakapikon lang talaga at epekto lang ng alak to. hehe

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“In lab ka noh..?”

“Huh? Hindi ah,” and lagi kong sagot. Pwede ba akong ma-in lab ng hindi ko nalalaman? O baka ayaw ko lang talagang malaman.

 

Pang-ilan beses ko na bang narinig yan na tinanong saken nitong linggong ‘to..? Bakit nyo ko tinatanong ng ganyan..? Pwede ba tigilan nyo ko. Ayoko ng ganyang usapan. ginugulo nyo lang isip ko. Masaya na ko ngayon ng ganito.



*naramdaman at isinulat nuong makalawa, pero itinuloy ngayong umaga-feb 26, 2005, 1:57am.

 


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Some Men Are Clueless

Some men, married or single, still think that having multiple partners and doin’ it with every single, attached or unattached, chick they meet makes them more marketable… Well, you thought wrong, huney!What some men don’t know is that, nowadays, it’s a big turn on when they’re actually the hard-to-get type…

 

I think it’s even (much) sexier to know a man who’d stick to his girl and his girl only, so faithful that he practices “mental monogamy” (Bro. Bo, lemme borrow the term from you muna ha… for this entry lang.)

 

Fyi, “mental monogamy” is your conscious effort of keeping your eyes and your mind diverted to other better things, when you see a beautiful or “delicious” person - as Bro. Bo puts it - in front of you and you’re tempted to do something ‘bout the urge.  I am speaking particularly only of being blinded by being too physical. There's more to than just physical attraction.

If you are married, this is a must. If you are single, you should start practicing this. I think, even single men should practice this so they would be able to choose wisely and not be blinded by the curves of a woman.


*Haaay, C... how do I make this project successful?


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Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Are U my new project?

Walang paltos.

 

When I meet new people, I find only two reasons for it: the person was sent to me to relay a message or to test me (I only realize this when our measured time is over…) or it is me who has a mission to accomplish, a role to play, a service to give, or a lesoon to teach.

 

In the past, I met a number of people who merely had to pass by my life. Some stayed for a while. Some stay afloat. Some moved on.

 

I can tell this early that this new friend is going to be a great challenge. I think he’s trying to keep that sex-alocohol-drugs-and-rock-n’-roll lifestyle. If it were just the alcohol and rock-and-roll lifestyle, I’d join you. Haha But dear, the other two... hrmpf. Pasaway ka kasi e!

 

So C, my dear, are you my new project?


If you are, when the project is done, you're one as*hole I want to keep.


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Bite-suck me!

Are The Smiths vampires? They have a familiar morbidity similar of Rice’s vampires: Armand, Lestat, Louis, the cute and feisty Claudia, and of course, the Damned Queen, Akasha.

 

I used to dream of becoming a vampire. I knew and understood their loneliness brought by the doomed immortality, and their hunger for blood, warmth and love despite of their dark and heartless profile.

 

I can hear these too from The Smiths’ music. But I like it despite of… Thank you C for the CD.

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Prank

Maniac.

 

Why did you call me without intentions to talk? …and you thought I’d never find out it was you. Hello. Our operator was able to memorize your voice already. You called me everyday and almost every hour when were still together, remember?

 

And that message you mistakenly sent me… ugh! It always happens on days or events when we don’t talk or when I don’t want to talk to you. Coincidence? …try not to sound happy in your next text message. I ain’t convinced. We all have instincts. Only women have stronger ones.

 

Take this advice as if from a good friend: Sulk in the pain until you’re almost numb… when a single spark can burn you no more.

 

Always here for you, lil bro’.


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Saturday, February 19, 2005
Lightened Burden
just got out of dome-shaped abode of my Big Daddy.. you can just imagine how much burden i was able to unload there tonight. i am now somewhat hopeful.. :D

three things i learned from the past week:

>> "don't be afraid to turn away from something or someone that you feel comfortable with but you know in your heart is wrong.." --gBelt priest on an anticipated mass i attended

>> "it is in our pain and sorrow where God dwells." - Bo Sanchez, in a talk he gave at gBelt on feb. 15

>> "your beauty should not come from outward adornment.. it hould be that of your inner self, the unfading beauty of a gentle quiet spirit, which is of great worth in God's sight." - 1 Peter 3:3-4


a text message i sent to the three closest girlfriends i have right now...

"i'm single now. happy. very nervous. and sumhow in pain for hurting sumone hu loves me so much. but, everything's gonna be ok, right?"

the first to reply welcomed me to singlehood, the other wanting to know more of what happened and the third remained silent. c",)

looking forward to tomorrow!

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