witness

silent witness: AFC Tree

HERE FOR YOU

Here For You
Firehouse



So you think you've got it all figured out
Well you know you can't make it alone
Everybody needs somebody to help them out
And you know I could be that someone
And if you ever get lost on life's highway
Don't know where to go
There's just one thing that I want you to know

I am here for you, always here for you
When you need a shoulder to cry on
Someone to rely on, I am here for you

So you think that love is long overdue
Tired of looking for someone to care
Let me tell you now the choice is up to you
But you know I will always be there

I am here for you, always here for you
When you're needin' someone to hold you
Remember I told you
I am here for you
I am here for you

So now you've got it all figured out
And you know you've found someone that cares
And if you ever need somebody to help you out
Well you know I will always be there

And if you ever get lost on life's highway
Don't know where to go
There's just one thing that I want you to know

I am here for you, always here for you
When you're needin' someone to hold you
Remember I told you
I am here for you,
I am here for you


90

CANON IN D

Pachelbel


Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
~Edna St Vincent Millay

Balik Trabaho

Matapos ang dalawang araw ng pagliban sa trabaho ay balik na naman ako sa bakalan, dala ang malaking tinik sa dibdib na dulot ng pagkabagabag. **epistaxis**

Sinalubong ako ng tatlong plastik ng rosas na mula sa pinakamamahal kong mga kaibigan, aizel at arlyn. Salamat at may nakaalala sa akin noong araw ng mga puso. **epistaxis**

Sinalubong din ako ng inaasahang sanlaksang trabaho. Meron pa bang bago? **epistaxis**

Hindi ko na nakuhang makapag umagahan pa noong alas nwebe. Trabahong tapat kaagad. At nang ako ay magkaroon ng pagkakataong makapagkape man lang, ay bahagya pa nitong natapunan ang aking planner. Hmmmnn.. Choosy ang incident, namili pa ng espesyal na date.

Nakakabagot.

Mamaya kukunin ko na si sweetie sa mekaniko.
Miss na miss ko na ang kotse ko.
Lalo na ang superhero :'(

the longest mile i've ever walked

the longest mile I've ever walked is the one away from you
:'(

"The examined life is no picnic."

"The examined life is no picnic."
- Robert Fulghum

?

CRYING PRINCESS

Mou leipeis

Mou leipeis

FEBRUARY 14

ain't got any plan.

SPY CAM

May spy cam na din sa engg building :-ss Say goodbye to plants vs zombies :-"

The installation of the spycams in the all the buildings of our company has been one of the many countermeasures against security threats being received by the latter. There had been numerous (all the while we have thought of as humorous, hehe) threats thrown at the company with the intention of inflicting injury, damage and other hostile actions. Some of these exist in the form of frank calls telling the receiver that a bomb shall explode inside. (Kaboom! that's the downside to not having a caller ID feature. tsk tsk) well, frankly, we were indeed laughing our asses off as we don't really know how real the bomb threat was or were they just referring to a magazine with all those you know.. voyeure.. left inside the company premises. Another thing was the impending eradication of all the files in the server. Whoah. And the Afternoon Bosses (Anong ingles sa tagalog sa afternoon? =))) were kind of "threatened" to this breach of security.

One thing leads to another. Sure enough, most fingers would point to the current labor dispute as the root cause for this kind of disturbance. Hmmmnn. As for my humble opinion, there are levels of naked judgments that elevate simple imaginings into obdurate conclusions. I dunno. Must be levels of deprivation that elevate desires or cravings into quixotic wants. I still dunno. (What the heck do i still know! @$#@##% =))

Anyways, i have no quibbles with those cameras being installed everywhere. (Here.. there.. and eeveryyyywheeeeeeeeere..) It just does feel like one of those housemates in Big Brother, you get watched 24/7 by whoever watches on that server.

LUNCH BREAK

020910 Sony DSCW130

I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge -

that myth is more potent than history.

I believe that dreams are more powerful than facts -

That hope always triumphs over experience -

That laughter is the only cure for grief.

And I believe that love is stronger than death.

by Robert Fulghum

It Was On Fire When I Lay Down On It

Lunchbreak.
020910.
Feasting on Robert Fulghum's wisdom.
Yummy.

The Time Of Times

The Time Of Times
Badly Drawn Boy


Oh, sweet morning
Is your head not right
Did you hear my warning
This is the time of times

And your head feels like your body
You mind is close behind
There’s a teardrop on your shoulder
Says this is the time of times
It’s the time of times again

This is the time of times
It’s the time of times again

Oh, sweet morning
And your head's not right
Did you hear my warning
This is the time of times

And your head feels like your body
Your mind is close behind
There’s a teardrop on your shoulder
Says this is the time of times
It’s the time of times again

The time of times
Yeah this is the time of times

*********Last Song Syndrome*********


Time of times indeed, was stuck in traffic for 3 quarters. Arrived at the office just in the nick of time. Time of times indeed.

The moon smiled at me this morning.

The moon smiled at me this morning.


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STRETCHED

When i am driven by forces beyond my control and understanding, too much drag in my mental and emotional machinery, all i need is just a little stretch to be able to shift into a gear that could handle the load.

leftovers

"Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories. Stored in the refrigerator of the mind and the cupboard of the heart." - Robert Fulghum (Uh-oh: Some Observations From Both Sides Of The Refrigerator Door)

Southern Reflections

Southern Reflections
020709
De La Salle - Canlubang

SINE CURVE

Sometimes, I really get to the point when I no longer have the courage to stay in my current job. I just want to quit without even thinking what my life would be after i walked out of that door.

:D

I just don't feel like stretching my patience to get through this day.

Wants to go home at 3pm.

Wallow in misery. Wallow in regrets. Wallow in everything i'd like to do.

:D

Wash my clothes. Clean my mess. Clean my car. Eat all i could.

Photoshop. PC Suite. Vegas.

Ebooks.

Brain Sync. Audiobooks.

Sleep. Sleep. Sleep.

:D

Periodic oscillations of constant amplitude.

Sine Curve.

What a life.

"Nagmamadali ka ba?"

Thursday bright morning, and i am speeding up to 130kph on SLEX. Not that I'll be late for work, in fact i am way too early, but pressing harder on the accelerator as a reflex for an epinephrine rush, being the adrenaline junkie me. Haven't done it for quite some time, either I'm saving up on fuel through efficient driving at 80-90kph, or i could fathom some internal voices asking me to slow down and drive safely because i am in no race.

Well not for today. I hear no blabber pleading me to stop my insanity, and i got my tank full yesterday.

There i go again with my vicious vice of CLICKING AND DRIVING. *big evil grin*

I just felt the need to be with myself. A feeling of unity, oblivion and mindlessness in the best sense of the word. Has someone forgotten my existence? Sigh.

Grope again for my pink W130 and ... CLICK.

Bright thursday morning. How many mornings will i ever have to wake again to find my superhero sitting on the passenger seat and pressing the shutter towards the powerlines embossed on a clear blue sky? As i revved the engine harder, i suddenly hear an utterance that wrung out of my perverted head... "Nagmamadali ka ba?"

Swoosh.

It felt like being doused with a pail of water. Slowly, i raised my foot away from the accelerator, and began to slow down, as the greeneries flick past the windows.

And i am reminded that inside my very own car, i am being guided by the euphoric remnants of my dear superhero.

the knight has wings

who holds the key (chain) to my heart :P



meet my friends. named the big pink one DARYO >:)

WHERE'S THE MOON?

I missed the moon, haven't seen it for the past two nights. Must be hiding behind the clouds, as the stars twinkle brightly in different hues. When will i ever get to soar again to ecstatic highs as i gaze at the wonders of the nights ornaments?

BRAINLESS

Scarecrow: I haven't got a brain... only straw.
Dorothy: How can you talk if you haven't got a brain?
Scarecrow: I don't know... But some people without brains do an awful lot of talking... don't they?
Dorothy: Yes, I guess you're right.

-The Wizard of Oz

My fuel gauge blinked empty this morning

My fuel gauge blinked empty this morning. My laziness has paid off as i pass on filling it for the last two days.

My fuel gauge, notoriously inaccurate as it is, makes me think that i have less fuel than i actually do. By the way, there's a technical reason to it's inaccuracy :D (see How Fuel gauges Work ) So off i stretched my car's mileage enough to reach my workplace, sometimes it blinked empty, sometimes it didn't. By the time i clocked in, the gauge stopped blinking and stayed on its empty signal. Super blessed me. Just in the nick of time.

More often, it feels like I'm running on an empty tank, with the signals flashing all together at a time. I often wonder how this happens with all the vast resources of God at my disposal, maybe because i get too lazy or ignorant of the things that could get me a better mileage at life.

Funny how i see my life in this fuel gauge. Reads empty but keeps on running. Do i view things notoriously inaccurate?

Perhaps...

I DO.

edited

"na photoshop mo to no?"

He was referring to my sunrise pic last 0130.

"there are times when the moment itself while you are snapping the photo is what matters most than the array of colors your camera could take." - lois

ROFL.

Well, yeah, i did some post processing. But only to the removal of some dark spots due to my sensor that badly needs some cleaning. And the borders too.

But the picture itself?Ahh no. Never. Never shall i alter the natural beauty of sunrise. Ba't pa ko gigising ng madaling araw para maghabol ng golden hours kung pede ko naman gawin sa photoshop. WTF.

TRABAHO LANG

Napakahirap ng araw na 'to.

:(

Kesa isipin ko kung gano kabigat ung nararamdaman ko.. ibabaon ko na lang ulit ang ulo ko sa trabaho.

Parang kulang pa ang 7-7 sked para sa TRO ng negative thoughts.

8 na kaya makauwi.

Para mas maganda ung sky. Mas madaming stars. Tapos takbo ako 130kph sa Eton. Swoosh. Sarap nun.

SUNRISE 020210

I have always been fascinated by nature's wonders, like a sun rising on a horizon while blooming in all its glory.

As i look forward to seeing the sunrise everyday, i can't help but immerse myself into its blinding rays, bathing me in its light that is seeping through my very eyes.

And the memory of that sunrise shall follow me throughout the day.

I Thank the Lord for another day.





Can't resist to snap a pic of the sunrise while driving my way to the office.
Eton Road, 020210, SOny DSCw130

Yep i know. Don't click and drive. But i just can't resist.

:(

Sedated excitements of domesticity.

I was killing time on a lazy monday afternoon (yep, im at work. haha) when i decided to scan my yahoo inbox and peek through my spam folder.

There seemed to be something interesting to one of the spam mails, as the subject reads "hi (sketches)" . I felt a rush of exaltation, as i discerned that this is something related to my blogsite SKETCHES, so there i was, the curious me, opened the email, and JARAN!!!

hi i cam across your blog when i search on bob ongs quotes i find you blog very interesting can i add you up on my la liga blog section sa blog ko? www.pixeledmind.blogspot.com you can also add my blog on your list if you like. thanks willo wait for your reply.

I immediately clicked on the blogspot link and lo and behold, i was more than perplexed to discover an almost equal organism of my alien world.

I am not a proponent in splitting universes, but browsing through the blogger profile and his posts, it felt as if we were both in a translucent moment of different spaces. I had goosebumps really. It was as if i am looking straight in a mirror. Same movies, same books, same canon in d, same interests... all those things rang a hundred bells inside me.

Whoah.

Strange ne?

Made an effort to contact the blogger through the contact info he left on his email. I was given the opportunity to speak to him, (thanks for the virtual insanity) and told me that he felt exactly the same when he came across my sketches.

Sedated excitements of domesticity.

It felt home after my discovery that someone out there could co-exist in my own labyrinth of surprises, as i communicate my life and stories, my oddity, my stupidity and my whole heart and soul in my one and homey space... SKETCHES.

There's eternal beauty in the sunrise in the sky, but none of these and nothing else can match the beauty that I remember in my superhero's eyes.

There's eternal beauty in the sunrise in the sky, but none of these and nothing else can match the beauty that I remember in my superhero's eyes.

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Tagaytay

the moon is watching over me tonight

the moon is watching over me tonight
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tonight..
i wonder...
if he sees the moon as i see it
if the wind blows colder where he stands
if the stars shine brightly where he peeks
if he ponders on his princess before he sleeps.

tonight...
i pray to God to keep him safe
to keep him strong and hold on to faith
and to give him strength
to face the morrow.

goodnight my superhero.

DEAD BEAT

dead beat.

ako.. ako.. lagi na lang ako.

WTF

When your superman's not around, don't do anything reckless or stupid.

I've been working harder and harder the past few weeks as i watched the days flick past the windows of my life. The first month of 2010 is taking its toll on the worried princess, wondering whether she was watching the spectacle of the steady emptying or the replenishing in the most mysterious ways she can imagine.

Amidst all the worries and aches... I am holding on to a promise.

QQ posted a comment for me this morning: When your superman's not around, don't do anything reckless or stupid :P ( Edward on my mind ):)

I will.
Promise.
Take good care of myself and be safe always.

No goodbyes.

Anyhow and anyways, I spent a moment last night with the remnants of my superhero.

Too much worries rattling in my fettered brain

It's rainin' on the early morning of the last week of the first month of 2010.

Tuesday, though fastidious about my personal appearance, i seemed like spindled and mutilated on the inside, secretly slovenly about everything else. I am somewhat kind of gauche today, as sermon from the boss had always been a morning staple here at work. Asked me why i haven't done the job right away, i could have answered that it is not the only work to do that time, but hell i know i couldn't just let go of those words, so i just smiled and replied that i'll get it done asap (in an instant rather, here it is.. ting!)

I could hear my internals chime in with horrible yowling noises. What the hell is my problem?! What the hell is wrong with me?!

Too much worries rattling in my fettered brain.

unanswerables

Another week starter and i hope i will be way better than the last few weeks. The more i think of getting back to my usual self, the more it gets harder.

I haven't filled up the scrapbook for a week because i just can't bear the brunt of getting myself whipped with painful worries and aches. I've been too much troubled for a month, reflected by the sudden pall of depression that is seeping through my very veins. It gets harder each day, and coping is the most difficult part of the matter. I've never been this worried in my entire life. Only now. Just only now.

A plethora of unanswerable is running through my head. Each moment of waiting feels like eternity. I sometimes see myself nearly transforming to the desperate version of me, wanting to speed up space and time to see infinite moments of comfort and security. Where everything is sublime, everything has an aura. Euphoria that is. But when?

Unanswerable.

:(

Pierce me with too much longing.

Why is love intensified by absence?

Why is love intensified by absence?



waiting....

**depression mode**

Feels like i've been working way too much beyond my job description.

:(

I miss the superhero who constantly reminds me that i am his princess..


:(

**depression mode**

YOU MAKE ME SMILE

Smile
Uncle Kracker



You're better then the best
I'm lucky just to linger in your light
Cooler than the flip side
Of my pillow, that's right

Completely unaware
Nothing can compare to where
You send me, lets me know that it's okay
Yeah, it's okay
And the moments where my good times start to fade

You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed
Sing like bird, dizzy in my head
Spin like a record, crazy on a Sunday night

You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Oh, you make me smile

Even when you're gone,
Somehow you come along just like
A flower pokin' through the sidewalk crack
And just like that
You steal away the rain, and just like that

You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed
Sing like bird, dizzy in my head
Spin like a record, crazy on a Sunday night

You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Oh, you make me smile

Don't know how I lived without you
'Cause every time that I get around you
I see the best of me inside your eyes
You make me smile

You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild

You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed
Sing like bird, dizzy in my head
Spin like a record, crazy on a Sunday night

You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Oh, you make me smile
(Oh, you make me smile)
Oh, you make me smile
(Oh, you make me smile)
Oh, you make me smile

***********************************

but i'm crying now ...

If I could ask God one thing, it would be to stop the moon.

"If I could ask God one thing, it would be to stop the moon.
Stop the moon and make this night and your beauty last forever."
- A Knight's Tale

Happiness.
6o

SEQUEL

It's been ages since things kicked into high gear.

Hahaha. kidding aside..

Haven't been around lately. I mean .. i am always around, but sort of doing things with some slack. It's not easy finding the right words and letters and syllables to a feeling put with breathtaking candour.

Nah. Just pure gibberish.

I've been busy doin' the princess' scrapbook.

And i'm good.

Really.

I hope so.

I miss the superhero.

YOU ROCK MY WORLD

I, too, shall be forever grateful, having known someone as wonderful as you.
Someone as cool you, as witty as you, and as cheesy as you.
Superhero You.
Thanks for rocking my world.
i <3 u

SLOW DANCE

A very beautiful and inspiring poem written by a terminally ill young girl in a New York Hospital. It was sent by a medical doctor - Dr. Yeou Cheng Ma.

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Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Do you run through each day
On the fly?
When you ask "How are you?"
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say "Hi"?
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift....
Thrown away.
Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over

MY SISTER'S KEEPER

I watched the film My Sister's Keeper last night and hell it was a real tear-jerker. I still remember the first time Ate Kimi had told me about the story squeezing her very own lachrymal glands from start to finish, and i got too interested without a single hint that the prospect of a child's death due to a disease is broached in it.

Cameron Diaz and Jason Patric conceived another child Anna (Abigail Breslin) through genetic engineering to keep her leukemic older sister (Sofia Vassilieva) alive through transfusions and transplants.

The movie wrung an outsize waves of emotion pulsing through my very veins, as i struggle to have my own emancipation from a malady that has been coursing in my life. While watching the film, i became unsure whether the tears were due to the film's audience manipulation, or due to the catharsis that i was undergoing right at that very moment.

I then felt this extreme longing for mom, who'd be at her very best in fighting for my life. I sometimes feel neglected and ignored under our very own roof, with everyone caring less for my sufferings. Maybe it hurts them also that i am into this, and ignorance is the better excuse for the matter.

Hays.

SAD

right now.

Cheers to my very brave superhero!

It's been a week.

Haven't been around lately. Too occupied i must say, with the exhalations of the minds and the titillation of the heart. Uhhmmm. Yeah.

I am sitting here in my desk wandering back into the corridors of my memory, recalling the breeze that carried the fragrant smell of passion, the one that breathed life into my soul.

I lost count of how many times i have tried to soar to the heavens on leaden wings. I have yearned for the gaping spaces of my soul to be filled, longed for the dawn of hope as i face the truth of my world.

And i was caught in the snares of the superhero's warm affection.

hmmmmnnn.

Two things: stupidity and bravery.

Is he stupid enough to walk with me as i continue to battle at the scourge afflicting my body?

Or is he brave enough to soar to the heavens with me, reveling at the marvelous, facing the truth of my world, as Hector came up against Achilles amid certainty of being killed, finding hope in despondency, wrenching triumph from defeat?

Bravery.

He is compelled by a force more elemental than love itself, moving heaven and earth to pull me up to my true heights. And no matter what imbroglio i am in right now, it is his strong character and valiant support i would be very glad to have in these times of adversity.

Frankly, i do not know where I'd be right now had i not gone through this watershed.

Cheers to my very brave superhero!

LET THERE BE LIGHT

location: alabang golf and country club
121109

how would you like to be an EGG?

If you think life is bad, how would you like to be an EGG?

You only get laid once.
You only get eaten once.
It takes 4 minutes to get hard.
Only 2 minutes to get soft.
You share your box with 11 other guys.
But worst of all..
The only chick that ever sat on your face was your mother!


So cheer up, life ain't that bad.

Send this to people who don't know how to value balls.

I mean eggs.

I mean life.



(sms from gerald)

DOUBLE FRAMED

weep

LONGINGNESS

The deadbeat princess had been yenning for his knight in shining armour. Having detonated his atoms in the interstices of her very own spaces, she doesn't know what madness has gotten into her. You can't get a sublimer transformation than that.

Never has the word "LONGINGNESS" resonated more profoundly in a single week of absence.

POST-HASTE DILEMMA

I am slinking back to mediocre depths of confusion. Like a cripple groping blindly in the dark.

Post-haste dilemma.

What's next?

CENTER PINCH LENS CAP

It's a blessed Monday morning for me. I was kind of regretful for the last 24 hours having lost my center pinch lens cap, which i thought to have left somewhere in Starbucks (Nuvali) last Saturday Night out with OSA Servi. But lo and behold, i was gaping in wonder when i found a circular object that resembled that of my center pinch cap resting on my passenger seat.

Ahhh ... pure bliss and madness! The feeling is grand, the thrust powerful! To resign yourself to having something gone, and suddenly discovered that it has magically and wondrously appeared, you can only imagine what bliss it brings. My heart felt like it was going to swell up and burst through my chest. Felt indeed super blessed having found my center pinch lens cap. Happiness!

And now i rejoice in the hour of great happiness.

Simple things, eh?

I thank God for the simple wonders in my life. Felt really blessed that somehow, in the bowels of my obscure life and annals of self-alienation, God continues to hover simple joys in ways that go beyond our reckoning.

HEY

KNIGHTWING

happiness!

DARKNESS

What strange directions, forks, crossings and detours life takes.

While i always see myself condemned to an eternity of torment, i had to scrounge for places to sack in. I always cringe at the thought that somehow, deep in the hollow, dark spaces where i confined myself, someone would find me, springing a fierce light like the kind that floods the surrounding in prison yards when the siren blares out an attempted escape. There you are Lois. No escape. No turning back.

Just the mere thought of it scares me. I have long commiserated to the caboodle of unfortunate events that happened in the course of my existence. Kismet. I still would shed a couple of tears just imagining the depths of despair i have gone through all of it. A reversal of fortune, or luck as they would have called it. Boundless grief and anxiety that has consumed the better of me.

Who doesn't hanker for heaven? Who doesn't want to be plucked from an obscurity? Who doesn't want at least one huge shot of adrenaline in the dying veins of hope?

At one point in my life, i almost gave up.

In my full flash of youth and vigor, in the frenzy of my life, i have thought only on the void of death. Surviving has staggered my mind to contemplate on something that so resolutely go against the will of heaven. It strikes me as bizarre that i have to act as if i am normal, as if i am like them, healthy, strong and carefree. I have taken part in the dramatic conceits everyone else is prone to or had made it a point to cultivate. But i found myself reveling in this misery instead of being miserable.

And then a hero comes along. (parang kanta lang ah. hahaha)

I was caught off guard when he scoured the lengths of the earth to burst the light at the end of my deepest darkness. My response was ambivalence. I have never imagined that my darkness would enter his reckoning, his bafflement.



(hindi pa tapos..uwi muna ko...hahhaha)

let's go stargazing as soon as you're back.

Oft in the tranquil hour of night,
When stars illume the sky,
I gaze upon each orb of light,
And wish that thou wert by.
~George Linley



let's go stargazing as soon as you're back.

miss you much

You have no idea how much i'm missing you.

You have no idea how much i'm missing you.

SUPERHERO

You are the…

apple of my eye, mango of my pie, palaman of my tinapay, keso of my monay, teeth of my suklay, fingers on my kamay, blood in my atay, sala of my bahay, foundation of my tulay, seeds of my palay, best clothes in my ukay-ukay, calcium in my kalansay, calamansi on my siomai, knot on my tie, toyo on my kuchay, vitamins in my gulay, stars of my sky, sand of my Boracay, beauty of my Brunei, highlands of my Tagaytay, mole on my Ate Guy, baba of my Ai-Ai, spinach of my Popeye, sizzle when I fry, wind when I paypay, tungkod when I’m pilay, feeling when I’m high, shoulder when I cry, wings when I fly, prize when I vie, cure to my “ARAY!”....


... my SUPERHERO even after I die…

(got it from Bo Sanchez' blog entry, i just customized it by replacing the word Honey with Superhero.)