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Behind It All

She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought,
And with a green and yellow melancholy
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
(Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, 2.4.115-120)

Admirations

... that One God
... that person whom I've known for over a year but noticed only now
... that band that I hail and the one that makes me go dub-dub-dub
... that Canon EOS K2 Rebel
... those friends from back in the days
... those bitters
... those dreams
... those chinitotoys turned pinototoys
... those puppies owned by other people
... those pictures I've taken

Other Beauties

Anna Marie
Angel
April
Kor
Chona
Diana
Joane
Ian
Patricia Lauren
Maria Monica
Ruth Creole
Ruth Crayola
Nadine

...EXIBITIONS

  • June 2005
  • September 2005
  • October 2005
  • November 2005
  • January 2006
  • February 2006
  • March 2006
  • April 2006
  • July 2006
  • August 2006
  • September 2006
  • October 2006
  • November 2006
  • December 2006
  • February 2007
  • March 2007
  • May 2007
  • October 2007
  • February 2008

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    Saturday, October 01, 2005


    Today I write about the things that happened yesterday, for the site became available just now, I think.


    Yesterday was a day meant for our Recollection. Oh yes, another time to learn more and keep my faith,, a time to "recollect myself", as Father Chi said. Wendyl and a few decided not to attend, for reasons that I don't want to know. It's their own decision, it's just that, sayang din un. Anyway, the speaker was talking about mainly on love and the like - having boyfriends, wanting ex's back, and the feeling of being an n.b.s.b type. Darnation!! HAHA

    Of course, temptations are everywhere as well as distractions, since all Second Year students from CFAD were there - oh, not all, my mistake. We arrived a few minutes late, the heck what's new?! HAHA I didn't see cadboi there. Too bad, I said to myself. Never mind. After learning a song, with matching hand eklats - movements that is, I looked at the back part of the auditorium and to my surprise, he was there. Nice, I thought. Now that is what you call distraction. Stealing glances is now what you call answers to temptation. Haha so maybe cadboi IS a temptation that time. Funny.

    I wouldn't dare to write the exact details of what happened, for that person might be able to view this and have a clue on this- this madness. HAHA but I just feel good and happy because I was able to confess my sins and pour out all my bad feelings that I've kept, to someone I knew who stood as my line to God - a priest. It was really nice, cause He is a priest and, AhH, it's just better I guess, than to a guidance councilor. Haha no offense.

    Now I'm an angel. HAHAH well not really, of course. I'm still a sinner, I'm no saint yeah,yeah. (well maybe some time I will be, haha asa!!)

    Then again...