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posted: Thursday, march 13, 2008

LIFT OFF!

i always pictured this night when im gonna have to leave you at the airport, i just did'nt know it was tonight.. --summary of march 9; libs


NOW BOARDING FLIGHT...


simula ng umalis si patet sa pilipinas ay mas naging tutok na tutok na ko sa selfon ko ng walang palya. Kada minuto kada segundo, umaasang sana tumunog ang ringtone ko at sana boses mo ang nasa kabilang linya ng telepono. Pero sa di ko alam na dahilan biglang kung kelan pa tatawag si patet chaka pa olats ang ringtone ng telepono ko.

sorry mahal ko, wag mo sanang isipin na hindi ka mahalaga. Nagkakataon lang talaga.

mahirap pero kelangan gumalaw. di naman pwedeng palagi ka lang steady.

Im keeping myself busy and pressing on productivity. I now know the schedule for testing and other information about my AnE test. Thats one goal almost down. and! i finally went out of the house after 3 days of solitude, solemness and tiring days trying to get a grip back to reality. seriously. i needed that. It made me realize things much more clearer, i was clogged up before finally i got to swim out of confusion. and no, im not taking prozac for my panic attacks.

coming from a death blow, gasping for air is probably your best bet for staying conscious so im trying not to lose my breath. babalik na ko sa eskwela para matuwa ang mga taong nakapaligid sakin (pamilya, patet, kaibigan at lalong lalo na ang diyos) pagppray ko pa kay Jesus lahat ang hirap kasi pag walang tropang kasama. at the same time maghahanap ng trabaho para solid walang kawala may back up plan pag may trobol.

MALAKI ANG POSIBILIDAD NA ito na yung time na ginagawa na ng Diyos ang kanyang miracle sakin; sana maabutan ko. Mas healthy ng isipin na hinayaan nya tong 3 buwan mangyari para sa goodness, ngayon alam ko na. wag lang sana madiskarga ang baterya ng sinasakyan kong jip.

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alam ko ang saya at lungkot na nararamdaman mo...

hindi ka nagiisa mahal ko..

LAST THOUGHT

alam kong di mapipigilan na magsaya ka jan at makalimot paminsanminsan pero aasahan kung pagkatapos ng araw tabi na tayo. mahirap makitang masaya ka dyan lalo na dahil hindi ako yung nagpapasaya sayo, nakakaingit kasi madalas ako yung tao na yun. mahirap na di na kita mapapangiti jan. nakakaselos at nakakatampo. pero wala akong magagawa kaya tiwala, pasensya at dasal na lang. SANA ikaw din ganun sakin dahil ayokong magaway pa tayo minsan na nga lang tayo magkontakan aking pinakamamahal.

kung alam mong magrereak ako wag mo na lng idiin sa muka ko pag kinwento mo. haha.

*like pictures and shit. please be sensitive enough chabi girl*

ngayon malinaw na ang utak ko at alam ko ng ang aking nararamdaman. ito na yung napagusapan natin dati.. small time arrangements lang babe, para smooth lang tayo sa pagmamaneho..


i-pramis mo na...
  • i send mo na sakin schedule mo para alam ko ang time ng baby ko
  • tawagan mo naman ako.
  • text lang ng text kung hindi makatawag
  • maging conscious sa sarili at surroundings. ingats parin, alam mu na mundo ngayon.
  • behave lang at focus sa dapat lang gawin. wala ng segway repa.
  • ako lang palagi
sabi ni libs...

  • i will do something productive with my life while your away (aral, trabaho at kahit ano pa..)
  • ill text you always (sulitxt agad pag may kinse)
  • and will call you whenever there is a chance (tyatyagain..)
  • walang segway pangako.
  • ikaw lang palagi
last but not the least...

WALANG MAGBABAGO, ITAGA MO SA BATO

~para sa aking pinakamamahal

some say it crawled out of the depths of the earth

posted: Tuesday, march 11, 2008

I was streaming the net last night and i found some pretty interesting pictures for my painting-in-the-making. Iam not an erap fan as my friend cams wouldve said nor a nationalistic prick from some university, but i found the photographer really talented.. the pictures are so classy as well as the model.. you got to admit he's really entertaining to watch. well I'll let you see them for yourself.







yep he's our former president and you better recognize

I've been planning/brainstorming to make a zine about different artworks from different artists (street, surreal, impressionist, realist, whatever..) just a mini block of productivity building up inside my notorious mind since my star has left.. talk about quickly saving my ass from lovelorn times..

i so miss you my love


this is what i get for wanting more, for wanting more raaahhhlsdklajdlskdf

no Im not emoting ass off again! its just that..

Underoath shot me out, off my bed. That crazy ringer really got me all jazzed up thinking it was my wife calling me from a hard day at that God-forsaken, wife taking place called-Florida but instead t'was my old friend "cenzo" also known as "cent" hahaha.. he was asking if i was at home, then suddenly the line got cut off. fuck I was out of battery..

that was sadly an almost, unproductive activity for me today.. another thing to make my life worth going through. shucks!

I'd like to take note of this idea:

ang bansa naten ay parang helicopter, hahayaan mo bang sya ang magpatakbo nito?



see that guy far behind.. i bet your ass this was what he was he's thinking..

tangina di ako sasakay jan!

i was stuck inside my room on purpose; sketching, drawing, scribbling on paper then
! i got a hold of my charcoal. Ive seen people draw with charcoal on different surfaces for texture and I couldnt wait to try it for myself, so I did. I went out and circled around my block looking for wall that I could work on without getting hassled by the "fuzz" or attention dragging guard dogs our neighbors have, sadly no wall was up to the test. so what better place to do my work but my room, back to where i started. Ive been wanting to fill that empty side of my room with posters and such but i thought why not fill it with my works of perfection called art and why not now!

so i did..

sorry there's no evidence of perfection cause my lovely wife kinda "lost" my usb cable.. gaah. i love you baby ko. hahaha.

SUPRISINGLY, I REALIZED THIS JUST NOW:

di mo talaga malalaman kung gano mo ka kelangan ang isang bagay hanggat mawala ito sayo..

parang kuryente pag nag brownout..
parang tubig pag kupal ang nawasa..
parang ikaw pag nakatingin ako sa langit..

sana kaya kong lumipad at sana di ako afraid of heights

first rule: never talk about flight club

posted: Monday, march 10, 2008

its been two days after you left for Florida and I'm now experiencing at first hand how its like to be without you. Ive been idle at the same time reckless. Ive been brainstorming about ideas that would let me forget about you without letting you go.Frankly I have not been myself lately although Ive been doing my usual daily routine (wake up, eat, pc, etc..) minus the waiting for that nostalgic sound of the tricycle when your about arrive.. everything feels like it does'nt mean anything as cliche as it sounds, but damn it.. it is true. Iam a walking stiff, it seems that you leaving, sucked the life out of me and Im desperately trying to get back on my feet again.

"That was naughty blow.. right on the money!"

remember the fire in the bed room?


THINGS THAT IVE BEEN BRAINSTORMING ABOUT:

  • start painting again.. i almost forgot that im an artist
  • get a fucking job!
  • take the fucking test!
  • get into a photography, graphics design, art workshop or at least learn back something i forgot i could do in the first place
  • webcam!
  • SKATEBOARD!
  • how to get to florida without really buying a ticket

well it just been two days and i dont think 3 months is gonna be a friendly one. Ive been praying and still praying to God that He'll guide me through this.. Im weak, yes i know. I have been dependent to people for happiness, courage, warmth and love and now that it has come to this...

*which i was expecting right after we met*

it has been really HARD

I miss you


words never really say the things you want to say when your amplified. It sickens me that Im bounded by this feeble developed English words. Its constricting, and i fucking hate it..
i hate it that i cant make you feel what i really feel right now and the sad part is i cant do jack! and wont be able to do jack for 3 months about it..

*wall punch x3*

im really missing you right now, i wish could write my tears so this wont hurt too much

Ive tried talking to your pictures that Ive taken but they wont answer, i should've talked to my sketches.

hopefully soon ill be getting my money coz i sold my goddamn track shoes that goes for almost 5k for a soft P2500.gaah! webcaman na my loves! :)

atleast ill get to see her and talk to her on the net,but nothing beats the real thing...

right mateys?

ay ay captain!

AN ALMOST SHORT TERM GOAL: start being optimistic this week

~I'll be looking forward to that