Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Post Secret #1


whenever the heaven's cried..my heart feels lighter..it's as if..
it sympathizes with my inner thoughts and with what my heart aches..
i do feel relieved every time it rained...that's why i love rain..
more than anyone do...

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yes! i finally post it...Kim this is my first post..I'm glad..haha..atlast...
hope to post another one with you Kim...mooowah!


post ng taong walang mgawa!!!

hahaha..
march 25 na pla!
nd ko man lang namamalayan..
matagal tagal na din
pala ng magsimula
ang mga arw n walang pasok..
and yes...i can truly say na summer na!!!
darn..at hangang ngaun ang taong katulad ko
ay walang magawa...
pero alm nyo ba na kung gugustuhin..
eh may mrrting...
pero gaya nga ng sbi ko ang taong katulad ko ay walang mgwa kay kung anu anu nlng din ang inilalagay ko...
nais ko din gamitin sa mga pnahon na ito ang
sarili kong wika..
dahil abah! wala ako sa mood
mag ingles!
at dhil majority
ng magbbsa o makakabas nito ay mga kaibgn kong
pilipino
nd ko na kailangan alalahanin pa ang mga
language problems na iyn...
at nbakita nyo nmn mhba na ang natype ko...
pero hangn ngayon wla pa din itong kakwent kwenta...
hahaha...
pero madmi na din ako nais na ilgay
ngunit my sarili akong dahilan kung bakit hangang ngaunb
nakakabwisit na pink pa din ang template ko...
at hangng ngaun din ay wla pa kong mailay na matinong post
dahil na din sa mga kadahilang hindi nyo na
dapat pang
malaman...hahahha
belat....

Sunday, March 22, 2009

The girl is the only one in the world ...That makes her the god of this world

The girl is the only one in the world ...That makes her the god of this world

The girl is the only one in the world

That makes her the god of this world

She found herself on an island when she began to understand things around her. The island was small, and one would go around it in a half a day by foot. All she could see at the beach was the ocean, the sky, clouds and the horizon stretching as far as she could see in a 360 degree view.

There was a mansion on that island. There were a huge amount of preserved foods and daily necessities inside the warehouse of the castle, so she did not have to starve. There were tons of books which she couldn’t finish reading, even if she spent her whole life. They contained everything in this world.The stories written in books were all about people.”“People cannot live alone.There were many books with that written in them.”

However, the girl was alone.

She lived by herself.

Laughing, crying, things that were previously off value, none of them were needed.

They were finished, they were completed.

The girl was the first “average” person in the human history. The average of statistics is exactly the same as the sum of herself.That’s what everything she does is correct.And at the same time, everything could be wrong.

The area of the circle is the square of the length of the chain (3.14). The length of the chain is 12 years old. It has always been the same length since the accident 4 years ago. The stretchable length of the aim is 13 hours. That’s everything to me right now.



The girl Began to paint,Books, Musical Instrument, Pictures.Among those things, it was the tool that’s most likely to create a human…But it didn’t go well. She got tired of making it many times

It didn’t matter anyway, even if she got tired of it.

When the season’s changed, She had enough..

“She finished the painting before long.”

She found out that she was more suited for drawing realistic scenes.

as long as she was able to draw something that looked like it….it was fire..

Something, that didn’t exist there,.

“Drawing humans might be something hard to do.”

“That’s what she thought.”

The girl is the only one in the world

That makes her the god of this world

She found herself on an island when she began to understand things around her.

There was nobody else around. She had nothing to do.

That was everything the world could offer.

One day, the girl tried to light a fire on the beach

Because, there was an episode in a book

About a person who lit a signal fire after being stranded on an island.

“a white line rose up to the deep, blue sky.” She thought, “What is thing? It’s like a cloud”

And she put her face in it. Her eyes and throat hurt that badly.

She backed off in confusion and gazed at it from a distance.

She understood that it was useless. Likewise, she began to understand one thing after another. She understood what “understanding” meant.

She painted a human being. She painted a boy. So she decided to add a figure of a boy into paintings of landscapes she had painted.

She put up those paintings in the same places where she painted them.

There was not a single place on the island she did not paint.

The girl was with the boy everywhere.

It meant that the girl and the boy looked at each other every time she looked at the paintings.

But the girl has no feeling of achievement

Would it be a human? She thought

No. this was the painting of a human being.

He did not move. He did not think, he was simply there.

“Lonely?”

Finally she could ask herself by finding the word. She was not lonely.

The girl began to look at the painting a lot.

When she stared at the boy in the painting, she had a strange feeling.

Lets marry. She somehow had that idea.

In the books, there were an unusual number of stories relating to marriage. It was described as something important in people’s lives.

She began to study the marriage system in detail.

“the girl married the next day.” She found the dress in a castle. She pretended to ask herself. Do you vow to marry? In her mind, and she pretended to answer “yes” and then she kissed the boy in the painting.

It tasted like iol. She threw the flowers that she picked as a bouquet. She prepared a bigger meal than usual it was a party after all. But she had left over’s, because the dress was too tight around the hips.

The girl tossed the bouquet, the dress and the leftovers to the bottom of the dump site and went to sleep and thus, the wedding ceremony was over.

“The girl started drawing self portrait the day after the wedding ceremony.”

“Even though she was married, there was no one except her in her world.”

That’s why she put herself into the paintings.

“the girl put herself into all the paintings.”

In that world, beyond the two of them were laughing together.

Looking at herself in the paintings, she felt strange.

The girl couldn’t really understand that feeling.

Never the less, it continued to attract the gils interest.

The girl is the only one in the world.

That makes her the Dod of this world.

A strange feeling developed in her mind.

She could not describe what it was

She wondered why the paintings became blurred, even though she painted them so clearly.

The two in the paintings were smiling at each other.

That was what she felt.

She repainted them, she repainted them over and over.

But the results were exactly the same.

She was at a loss..

She began to be unsure of everything.

The girl is the only one in the world..

That made her the God of this world..

So she thought she should make her world much cleaner.

She burned all the paintings.

She set fire to the mansion and the old castle along with the structures, she burned all her memories.

Lastly, the God threw the trash, the only trash left in the world out from the cliff.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

GENBU

03-03-09

thursday, pm

whew!

infarenes!

Genbu made my day!

hahaha..it was really fun..

not because of the “_____”

i accidentally know..

kundi ang katotohanan

na ang mga orax na ngdaan

ay sobrang nakaka BoooRing..

i was actually ask to do

something for our NSTP..i was all

alone..huhu sad…

then someone came and

sit beside me..

whew! it was Genbu..

hmm…well ofcourse..

im used to it…and while i was

teasing him..hahahah…

accidente po niyang nasbi ang hindi

ko dapat malamn..

and like i said…

it’s not because of watever it is

na nlmn ko that made my day!

maybe it was his company

i enjoy!

hmm..tenks Genbu..

hehehe…

“Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.”