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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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    ...Lost in beauty

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    Sunday, November 19, 2006


    It all ended very well. Everyone I suppose, had their time to enjoy the live performances of local bands while drooling over them (I'm referring to the ladies who are reading this).

    Oh wow, I think a new band replaced my Hale. HAHA theyre called the Bloomfields! And they're remarkable! Great performance, I loooooved them and will still be loving them. Boy, I dig their drummer, daym you shouldve seen him. Oh my. Drool. HAHA I shouldve gotten the chance to converse with him if only Jayjay didnt get into my way! Jay jay by the way, is the band's guitarist/vocalist. Errr, so yea he took away my one and only chance! Ahh. So there, I got to converse with Jay jay and not with Rocky. Boooo! HAHA but well, it's good anyway.

    How did this conversation with Jay jay come about? Well, we (Anama, Pat, Wen and I) were sitting by the pav, on a bench when this certain guy from inside their van peeked out the window and smiled at us. We smiled back of course, a sign of being polite. Then we wondered, who the heck are these guys dressed in a uniform white long sleeves? We wanted to ask this guy (Jayjay, vox) who they were but could not get the chance to do so. There were about 4 or 5 attempts before I took the courage to ask who they was when the guy on the driver's seat (Rocky, drummer) turned to look my way. When I was about to approach and ask him, all of a suuden Jayjay came out of nowhere and began to introduce himself to us, taking away my chance to Rocky. (as mentioned earlier) So there, that happened. And this prompted my appreciation for their band. Oooh I looove em. Fun, happy music it is!

    Then again...

    Thursday, November 09, 2006


    I'm getting worried, and turning lonely. My grandparents are leaving on Saturday 4am.

    Why am i acting this way? Well, in case you dunno, Im very close, attached, to my grandparents. I treat them as my second parents. Theyve given me alot, and helped me sustain my life. And Im nervous, my heart is pounding for Im sure I'll get teary-eyed once Id be once again separated from them. It would take another 1-2 or even more years after Id be able to see them again. Id be lucky if theyd be able to come the following year but Im pretty sure thats not gonna happen.

    Anyway, I brought my Mama to Gateway. It was her first to visit and shop at that certain mall. Its about 10mins away from home if youre gonna travel via mrt. So I decided we take that mode of transpo to let her experience travel thru that transpo. She was shocked at how many people squuezed themselves and pushed through just to be able to have a seat (if theyd be so lucky) or have a chance to grab the pole or whatever metal there is capable of bein held on to. It was a good choice not to have Papa tag along or hed be unsatisfied with the environment. So there, we went through almost all clothing shops and shoe salons there. I wish I couldve bought another pair of shoes for school, but I hesitated to Mamas offer for I know for sure that its cost of value wouldnt be worth the flood and heavy rain it would go through during rainy schooldays. I dont wana waste Mamas money if id know that in a short span of time those shoes would be useless. I told her Id just buy another pair once my Anne Klein a.ka. rain shoes can no longer support my shoes while still looking perfect on my feet.haha

    I guess i should just keep myself busy and turn my attention to other things so as to let me be anxious of their departure. Oh I wish i could.

    Then again...

    Sunday, November 05, 2006


    There only 5 days remaining ang my Grandparents are off to their hometown in Des Moines, Iowa.

    I feel bad, for I won't be seeing them within these days.
    It will be worse, if I won't be able to be with them on Saturday morning, (their day of departure) for I'll surely regret coming to school this week if this happens.

    Anyway, enough of the gloom.
    Daym have I returned to my old habit of abandoning online journals? haha it's been a while since my last entry. And have you turned your eyes to my chatbox? Goodness, what an old update I've got there! Tigers vs. Eagles? Wow, that was like a month ago, for crying out loud!

    What a bum I've become lately. I've probably increased in weight, in height, but I'm pretty sure that Ive increased inches in my waistline. This is bad. I've got a Fashion Design class and I've gained weight?! The worst is about to come my way, but I'm prepared for it. That's why I've decided to go on a pety diet. One which would probably last for JUST a day. HAHA :)

    Funny, yes, for me it seems funny. (Btw you're not aware, but starting now, I'll laugh at my worries, wearies, everything dark and gloomy) There was this song I've heard at sop, with a phrase that says, "drench yourself in words unspoken..." then the rest of the lyrics are a total blur. What a memory I've got here! It's nothing. No, there's something in that phrase for it just hit me. Who may be behing it? Duh, I know you've got an idea there. So I need not mention him or it here. Haha

    Did I miss this blog or what? My fingers are unstoppable! I sound like a crazy person, haven't you noticed? My upbeat rhythm accompanying my words, it's as if I'm just talking to you, see? HAHAHA crazy.

    Well anyway, I've got to end this now. Droopy eyes.

    Good evening feller.

    Then again...