IF I FIND YOU SUBMERGED IN MY INTROSPECTION, IT'S BECAUSE I AM ONE WHO OVERFLOWS WITH IT. MY EXISTENCE IS CAPTIONED BY THIS PREDICAMENT OF A LIFE LARGER THAN THE MARGINS PLACED AROUND ITS EDGES.
MY BITTERSWEET STATEMENTS IN SUPPORT OF THE FREEDOM TO EXPRESS..
I sneer at people who can throw invectives at others without knowing where they are insufficient... Those who rage in anger over things they never understood - like how two strangers connect without spending time to talk..Or why it seemed like they have known each other before?... In the paradigm of sacrifice, I am the one that always needed something to believe in, in all the aspects of my life. To live, to protect my children, to love and fight for others and everything that matters to my existence. I learned, slowly, in the length of time too stretched and far away that hope the same as love is the simplest of word we can think of and give. And ironically, the hardest to get in this world where deceit and betrayal can sometimes disguise themselves as over-bearing. The purity of heart will always remain the wall that shields us. It's certitude.
♥ON BOOK POWER!♥
I love books, I treasure them like my life. I spend thousands of minutes in Powerbooks - reading from prologues to epilogues before paying for them. And it's one freaking habit I carried on to ppl close to me - they're adddicted to it! .
♥MY TAKE ON KIDLAT TAHIMIK AND HIS SUNFLOWER HOUSE!♥
Truthfully,I would celebrate each day I get the chance to meet people who think this way. Kindred ideas of equal mindset... People who idolise Sun Tzu's The Art of War and Coelho's Warrior of the Light...People who can relish every second of conversation with Eric De Guia as he talks about the planks of woods he used to build his atelier on Session Rd..And how art is desecrated by wannabe's.
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♥ON THE SWIFT PASSING OF TIME...♥
Youth is fleeing, temporary. In this life, family & friendships are like the air that I breathe. I feel if you let go of those, just like your youth, everythin will be BLAH. We should keep them - like how you imagine a child holding tightly a lollipop in his hand..
♥WHAT ABOUT THE PALM READER?♥
An old soul, so said by a palm reader. One blink of my eyes would mean a thousand ideas conceived and processed... Do you know what constitutes the basic idea of being a woman of substance? When intelligent conversation matters more than sex itself.. I am starting to patronize that...How many reincarnations ive transcended? Caffeine-freak. Walk into my skin... Soulful.Ethereal.
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6.27.2004
SIMPLE UNHANGOVERISH SUNDAY WITH TRISH AND JET

This is Jet and this is Trish - My Sunday gimmick buddies:



I woke up at 12 midnight to meet Trish and Jet at Segafredo in Greenbelt.
As usual, I was late. But the crew were already putting the chairs on the tables so we had to leave...GB3 was a ghost town at 130 in the morning of Monday.
We headed to Malate and drank at Cafe Adriatico till 330 am.
It was fun. We all laughed at my own craziness and my funny experiences in life.
They were wondering what Tessa Prieto- Valdez, Kris Aquino and I have in common?...I say it's a very confidential matter that will provoke the universe to be in a sort of siege! Let's not talk about mortality, you two young asses!!! I hate you! Hehehe.

I was amping to drown in frozen margaritas but ended up with Cafe Ad's Coffee Barako, huh! Not kapeng barako. :)
Ken wasn't able to make it, as usual.
He's busy painting the town bloody red with his other friends...I wonder when can we sit down again and have our afternoon brown mix at Famous? I wavvv you!

I was actually planning to join Pin and his friends at a noisy, mediocre bar where majority of its denizens are you know, bagets..haha But I just went home. It will just be a waste of time travelling from Malate all the way to QC. Besides, I have to be the one to bathe my little daughters before goin to school . It's a once-a-week task I promised myself I'd do. :)
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