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you died on a Saturday morning

... and I had you placed here under our tree. And I had that house of your father's bulldozed to the ground. Momma always said dyin' was a part of life. I sure wish it wasn't. Little Forrest, he's doing just fine. About to start school again soon. I make his breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day. I make sure he combs his hair and brushes his teeth every day. Teaching him how to play ping pong. He's really good. We fish a lot. And every night, we read a book. He's so smart, Jenny. You'd be so proud of him. I am. He, uh, wrote a letter, and he says I can't read it. I'm not supposed to, so I'll just leave it here for you. Jenny, I don't know if Momma was right or if, if it's Lieutenant Dan. I don't know if we each have a destiny, or if we're all just floating around accidental-like on a breeze, but I, I think maybe it's both. Maybe both is happening at the same time. I miss you, Jenny. If there's anything you need, I won't be far away.

--Forrest Gump

para syo.

How many times do I have to try to tell you

That I'm sorry for the things I've done

But when I start to try to tell you

That's when you have to tell me

Hey... this kind of trouble's only just begun

I tell myself too many times

Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut

That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words

That keep on falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Tell me...

Why

Why

I may be mad

I may be blind

I may be viciously unkind

But I can still read what you're thinking

And I've heard is said too many times

That you'd be better off

Besides...

Why can't you see this boat is sinking

(this boat is sinking this boat is sinking)

Let's go down to the water's edge

And we can cast away those doubts

Some things are better left unsaid

But they still turn me inside out

Turning inside out turning inside out

Tell me...

Why

Tell me...

Why

This is the book I never read

These are the words I never said

This is the path I'll never tread

These are the dreams I'll dream instead

This is the joy that's seldom spread

These are the tears...

The tears we shed

This is the fear

This is the dread

These are the contents of my head

And these are the years that we have spent

And this is what they represent

And this is how I feel

Do you know how I feel ?

'cause i don't think you know how I feel

I don't think you know what I feel

I don't think you know what I feel

You don't know what I feel

muni-muni

minsan kailangan mo ding gumawa ng mga nakakabobong task sa opisina para matigil ka naman sa kaka-nosebleed sa mga studies mo.

gaya ng paglalagay ng codes sa mga lalagyan ng rice samples para sa sensory test.piece of cake pero heaven na din para sa aking pagod na ang mala-pentium 1 na utak sa kakaisip.

inside my zen

"Love hurts...

But sometimes it's a good hurt

And it feels like I'm alive..

Love sings,

When it transcends the bad things.."

--Love Hurts, Incubus

"That you're always in my heart,
You're always on my mind
But when it all becomes too much,
You're never far behind
And there's no one that comes close to you
Could ever take your place
Cause only you can love me this way.."

--Only You, Keith Urban

"But if someday you'll need a friend
I promise I won't let you down
I'll be there for you
Right there beside you
I promise.."

--Promise, Yeng Constantino

"The world I know is pulling me
More and more each day
I feel like the odd man out as I begin to pray
Spiteful eyes are watching me
With everything I do
In the midst of darkness Lord
My spirit calls for you.."

--The Way I Feel, 12 Stones

"This is the last time
that I'm ever gonna come here tonight
this is the last time - I will fall
into a place that fails us all - inside

the angels they burn inside for us
are we ever
are we ever gonna learn to fly
the devils they burn inside of us
are we ever gonna come back down
come around
I'm always gonna worry about

the things that could make us cold..."

--Angels or Devils, Dishwalla

"'cause there's no one left to finger there's no one here to blame there's no one left to talk to honey and there ain't no one to buy our innocence 'cause we are born innocent believe me Adia, we are still innocent it's easy, we all falter does it matter?"

--Adia, Sara McLachlan

on the road

a collection of photos taken while we were on the road.enjoy!

volks

nice pair of legs :)

my dear kargador :)

eh sa gusto nga kitang kuhanan ng picture bakit ba?siga ka a?

school boys on their way home
school girls out to fetch water during lunch break

kuya manny, its not you... its the pilot!hihi.ampogi niya!

jollibee from the plane

hasta la vista beybe!

ang cute ng dog! but...
mmmm... ang sarap ng basura syet!napapikit pa siya sa sarap o!

i was expecting frodo baggins would be roaming around :)

where?where is your hump???

antoine, its not a boa constrictor after all! its a hump!or is it just panda lying on his back with his tummy?hahaha.

wish i could drag time so its christmas break now na

i am so tired. i feel like i've been running around for god knows how long that its starting to take its toll on my health. the last time i came back from misamis occidental i had a fever, a sore throat and aching muscles. most friends tell me i am lucky to be travelling, but when you're always on the road and changing airports, hopping on and off different types and sizes of aircraft, it ain't so cool anymore.i missed my bed, of waking up sunday mornings for a hot, home-cooked meal. hell, i even missed cafeteria food!

now im back at the office once again. but i still cant have that rest, the kind of rest na petiks lang maghapon. there are survey returns waiting to be encoded, processed and analysed. powerpoint presentations that need to be done, reports that need to be passed to project leaders. and just before christmas break, id have been gone to pampanga, south cotabato and sultan kudarat, probably even isabela again.

i cant wait to hibernate.