I Don't Know What To Say...

"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart...

and can sing it back to you,

when you have forgotten the words..."

I Wish I Knew

what would happen if you knew,
what indifference is doing to me?

'cause in the wake of all the things
I wanted you to see.

what does it take for me to have,
again the things we shared?

the future that I'll choose depends,
on whether you really cared.

for what reason should I hope
upon promises that we made?

when it was you who seems to have
all of one's passion fade.

so now I really wish I knew.
I don't have any clue.

was it wrong for me to have
put all my trust on you?...

(By: Arvin Diao Miranda. Composed on the spot on August 30, 2008 at 00:20 a.m.)

GREEN LIGHT: Sir Joey's Reply

it all depends on you arvin..the best person to ask is yourself..

no one can weigh it better, no one can see it inside-out except yourself.

if you want my opinion though, i think you should dance..but, see to it that you won't compromise your studies.

u are good in both..means, your using your head in your studies and your two feet in dancing and not the other way around..

so, i believe a lil' involvement in PALAKASAN won't hurt. besides, such god-given talent should not be kept behind the stage..trust me, you wont like the feeling. it's like you have an itch on your back that you cannot scratch, no matter what you do..

so if you think that green light is comin', dance. but before you do, see to it that the music is ON..^_^

How Jesus Must Have Felt

God, thy will is hard,
But you hold every card.
I will drink your cup of poison.
Nail me to your cross and break me.
Bleed me, beat me.
Kill me. Take me, now!
Before I change my mind.

Quoting Naruto

...

when I'm with you...


I wonder...
If it's like being with a brother



for me...
It's one of the first bonds I've ever had


that's why...
I'll never give up

Give me the Strength

"The challenge for man is to accept the things he cannot change,
or to find the courage to change the things he can...."




In a closet without a lock,
which almost any seemingly nice person could access.

On the bottom shelve,
pushed away to the far left side.

There’s this cardboard box,
opened and empty.

Although not very protective to it’s contents,
the thin edges might still cut fingers
of her who opens the box too rapidly.

It only contains some thin, gray wrapping paper,
wrinkled, somewhat torn here and there,
for it has wrapped and unwrapped quite a few times.

My heart is missing, again.

She has taken it,
or maybe I gave it away,
in an absent state of mind.
I can’t even remember.

Can’t think of anyone who would want to steal it,
for it is in no way brand new,
it has it’s share of dents,
scratches and scars.

..


On top of a square column,
in a cube made out of glass,
lies her heart.

I look at it but can not see it clearly,
because the world’s reflections,
with me in it,
mirror from the glass.

I wonder if I could get it,
to have a closer look,
and if I’d like it, and it’d like me,
I might even take it.

I could hit and break the glass,
to quickly take it and run,
but pieces of glass would destroy it,
leaving me with nothing.

I could cut a hole in the cube,
to carefully take it out,
but the sharp edge could cut me deeply,
leaving me with nothing.

I could slowly lift the glass cube,
to try to pick it up gently,
but it could set off an alarm,
leaving me with nothing.

Perhaps only severe heat
from the hart itself
could melt the glass,
but will I still be there when that happens?

..

There on the floor,
I found my lost heart,
desperately jumping
up the side of the column.

It’s exhausted
and features new scratches.
Although it seems to be unwilling,
I pick it up to take it back home.

I’ll put it back in the closet,
bottom shelve,
far left,
in the cardboard box.

I think this time I’ll tape the box shut.

With duct tape.

- anonymous

Mark Lugtu's Forwarded Message

Ang amigo,
kinabuangan sa tnan!


dal-on kas
delikado!
magbuot pa jd kng
knsa imu trato!


ang migo, naa ra jd
dra bsag imung
awayun.


ubanan pka bsag
sa imung lungon.



Ang migo, bsag
pisteng animal
usahy, mski grb pa
imung pgmahay,
ang knahumanan,
sa iyaha ghpun ka
mkig TAGAY!



i dedicate this to my dear friends...

Some Friendly Advice

LitolDeal gave me this to try and cheer me up.



Thank you Deal! ^_^



I'll try my best but I'm not promising anything, OK?


I'll try...

I'll try...

Dance

Taken During The Opening Ceremony of the 2008 Olympic Games

Build Your Dream and Live It

Aim for the brightest future.

Search for it far and wide.

But don't forget to smile...

And just enjoy the journey.

And most of all...

Never forget to ALWAYS cherish your friends.

Even when they are far from you.

As Utol Ram said...


"Don't cry 'coz it ended but SMILE 'coz it HAPPENED"





With my best bro.

Pre-Birthday Gift

This was taken on August 2, 2008

So, Wadya Tink...? ^_^

Missing My Friend

I lost a part of me today ...
I don't think the pain will end.
The world is a lonelier place to be,
Without you in it, my friend.

The warmth that brought joy to all you met
The smile that lit up a room
The laughter that made everything seem all right
Have all been replaced ... silence ... gloom.

I won't say good bye, for we will meet again,
In my heart I know that is true.
For now, stay happy, loved and blessed.
While I, my dear friend ... miss you.