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bakasyon naaaaa!!

Thu Dec 20, 2007, 10:34 PM
  • Listening to: eat bulaga?
ansaya sana kaso wala akong load errrrrrrrr hahaha
adbans meri x-mas at api nu yir sa lahat!!!!! :boogie:

happy?...contented

Wed Dec 12, 2007, 6:01 AM
  • Listening to: marimar on tv! haha
yes yes gnito ang tamang pakiramdam ng sobrang steady...
well not only because i'm with pat knina (hihihihihihihi =) ), masaya kasi yung pinapagawa ni mam winnie sa har subject namin,,, yung visual journals, well some may find it weird, weird yun sayo pa di mo nagets, at pag di mo nagets at di na-enjoy yun di ka tunay na artist, artisan ka, magnegosyo ka na lang at mgpaka-intsik sa ongpin and sell good luck stuffs hahahahahaha... (peace tayo mga chinese friends na tga-ongpin hihi ) no offense kung mayron dito na di trip ung v.j. achuchu ni mam winnie, just saying my opinon walang pakelamanan mgrespetuhan na lang haha...the reason why i dig it so much is because sa isang taon kong pag-stop, puros pgbabanda at pgaamateur graphic artist pinag-aatupag ko, nawala na yung hobby ko na gumawa ng mga artworks inspired by my emotions, surroundings, at lahat ng bagay under the sun...tas pagbalik ko sa ust wala na yung mga idol kong sila sir mark, sir buen, sir jay at sir wes... yung utak ko na-flood na ng mga advertising shitties na yan, na kahit karirin ko na tlgang di ako mkakuha ng mataas na grade (salamat kay hilary apir tayo mam! haha)...hmmm buti na lang may har...yung ibang subjects kasi (karamihan pla..haha) is all about you pleasing everyone (yeah i'm back to being a people pleaser again pweh...adprac rule: you do ads that everybody likes not you doing ads you like...apir ke mam mortel! hehe)...at least dun sa har you do things your way, your style and it's between you and the artwork not between "them" and your artwork, at isa pa pinapagana yung creativity of the mind, natetest kung gang saan ang profoundness and talent mo...yun ang masaya dva? (dpat tlga nagpainting na lang ako hmmmm hihi)...



pero mas may pera nga tlga sa advertising, nung ngstop ako nkakaraket ako dhil sa paglalayout ng posters, album cover and soap packages, kya yes panalo ang adver kasi mas may pera nga :blahblah: kahit nakakacorrupt ng utak...(utak magazine yeah! haha)...


so aun haba na pla...hihi isa n lng problema ko ngaun...tong lecheng ad desyn pota :fork: ...cge2x gwa na nga ako amfnessss!!!!!!!!

anooooooo baaa?

Thu Nov 29, 2007, 11:50 AM
nalilito ako shet.

hazy nights!

Sat Nov 17, 2007, 8:22 PM
  • Listening to: kissing you-sade
pls. watch our very first gig in purple haze bar at corner e. rodriguez, tomas morato on nov. 26...starting 8pm...kitakits!!!













yeah! haha =D

imperfection...

Thu Oct 25, 2007, 11:32 PM
  • Listening to: carousel-paramita
They have been married for two years.
He loves literature and often posts his
work on the net, but nobody ever reads
them. He is also into photography and
he handles their wedding photos. He
loves her very much. Likewise with her.
She has a quick temper and always
bullies him. He is a gentleman and
always gives in to her.

Today, she's being willful again.

Her: "Why can't you be the photographer
for my friend's wedding? She promised
she'd pay."
Him: "I don't have time that day."
Her: "Humph!"
Him: "Huh?"
Her: "Don't have time? Write less of
those novels, and you will have all the
time you need."
Him: "I... someone will definitely
recogn ize my work some day."
Her: "Humph! I don't care, you'll have
to do it for her!"
Him: "No."
Her: "Just this once?"
Him: "No."

Negotiation's broken. So, she gave the
final warning: "Give me a Yes within
three days, or else..."

First day, she "withheld" the kitchen,
bathroom , computer, refrigerator,
television, hi-fi... Except the double
bed, to show her "benevolence".
Of course, she has to sleep on it too.
He didn't mind, as he still has some
cash in his pockets.

Second day, she conducted a raid and
removed everything from his pockets and
warned, "Seek any external help, and
you bear the consequences."
He's nervous now. That night, on the
bed, he begs for mercy, hoping that
she'll end this state. She doesn't give
a damn. No way am I giving in, whatever
he says. Until he agrees.

Third day, night. On the bed. He's
lying on the bed, looking to one side.
She's lying on the bed, looking to the
other side.

Him: "We need to talk."
Her: "Unless it's about the wedding,
forget it."
Him: "It's something very important."

She remains silent.

Him:" Let's get a divorce."
She did not believe her ears.
Him: "I got to know a girl."

She's totally angry, and wanted to hit
him. But she held it down, wanting to
let him finish. But her eyes already
felt wet. He took a photo out from his
chest. Probably from his undershirt
pocket , that's the only place she
didn't go through yesterday. How
careless.

Him: "She's a nice girl."
Her tears fell.

Him: "She has a good personality too."
She's heartbroken because he puts a
photo of some other girl close to his
heart.
Him : "She says that she'll support me
fully in my pursue for literature after
we got married."

She 's very jealous because she said the
same thing in the past.
Him: "She loves me truly."
She wishes to sit up and scream at
him "Don't I?"
Him: "So, I think she won't force me to
do something that I don't want to do."

She's thinking, but the rage won't
subside.
Him: "Want to take a look at the photo
I took for her?"
Her: "...!"

He brings the photo before her eyes.
She's in a total rage, hits his hand
away and leaves a burning slap on his
face.

He sighs. She cries.
He puts the photo back to his pocket.
She pulls her hand back under the
blanket.
He turns off the light, and sleeps. She
turns on the light, and sits up. He's
asleep. She lost sleep. She regrets
treating him

She cried again, and thought about a
lot of things. She wants to wake him
up. She wants to have a intimate talk
with him. She doesn't want to push him
anymore. She stares at his chest. She
wants to see how the girl looks.

She slips the photo out. She wanted to
cry and she wanted to laugh.

It's a nicely taken photo. A photo he
took for her. She bends down, and
kissed him on his cheek.

He smiled. He was just pretending to be
asleep.

"You learn to love, not by finding a
perfect person, but by learning to see
an imperfect person perfectly."





>>>>wla lang nakuha ko lang to sa friendster bulletin ko...ang ganda kasi share ko lng... =)

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