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! .
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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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6.18.2004
Yeah, it's Harvard!

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"Proud parents aren't difficult to find in Boston on Harvard graduation day. Action wife and I flew out for our daughter's graduation. She actually finished her Masters in Economics program back in December, but there was no way I'd miss out on attending a Harvard graduation. How many chances would I have to experience that?"

This was an entry that my fellow blogger Bryan Frank ,
a news photographer in Los Angeles, CA have recently posted on his blogspot. He posted it after his daughter's graduation at Harvard. I commented something like how it seems impossible for me, from the far side of the planet, to be able to cast my footsteps on Harvard grounds...And he replied to me:

"I joked often that there's a sign outside of Harvard like at an amusement park for the rollercoasters. There's a picture of a brain and a line near the top of it that says, you must be "this smart" to enter Harvard. My wife and kids could enter, but I'd have to wait outside on the bench.

That's just a little self-deprecating humour. My academic acomplishments, though modest helped me raise the family I have. That doesn't happen by accident."

Here are some of the photos Bryan shared:



In his posting, this was what he wrote:

" Let me introduce my oldest daughter. . .
. . .This is Dania Frank. She graduated from Harvard.




I could never be any prouder if I were him!

8:35 AM

I wish I still have my dad. :)
He would probably be more like Bryan Frank. Only a little older.
I could have lived longer in Vienna and studied at Vienna International School
and Oxford University while he continued his stint with the United Nations in Geneva...
Such were the good, old times...My colorful, diplomatic future ended when he died.
But I'm proud of my mother for bringing us all up by herself.:)


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