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Wednesday, February 28, 2007
Oh yeah! I'm back! At last my blog has not yet lost it's sanity...hehe...ya know what happened? I mean the ILP Academy...yes, they phoned me and they phoned me and I had my demo...and i was thinking that they would give me a specific topic based on their own book or article or whatever... and yes, i had my demo and i was that excited that i forgot to think about preparing my visual aids, lesson plan...etc, etc. I was just there infront of the three monsters este tres mujeres and i did explain all my knowledge about vocabulary... it's like an impromptu and i hate it! Yeah, it's very much obvious that I failed....and as i went on a ride i cried...really! And nothing unusual, went to Bebe's Haus, enlightening her how jinx I am! Well, i just thought that perhaps the place is not really meant for me but the job is really for me. I hope I'd still be more patient. ^_^
Monday, November 13, 2006
I jaz went to Bev's haus...unfortunately Civrel - her angel, got clogged nose. ^_^
Still i'm waiting for the ILP's call...hope they'd phone me...sooner...
It's just like this...a song that is coming from..James Morrison...
'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright,
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try,
Please give me something
'Cause someday I might know my heart.
hehe....just an excerpt from his song...
Still i'm waiting for the ILP's call...hope they'd phone me...sooner...
It's just like this...a song that is coming from..James Morrison...
'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright,
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try,
Please give me something
'Cause someday I might know my heart.
hehe....just an excerpt from his song...
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Yes! At last, the ILP phoned me...and i'm still waiting for my second interview...btw...i'm so happy!!! I got to thinking about sir Bunny...I thought he would never reply on me..hehe...eniweyz...i went to Bebe's haus...and as usual always took a step on Rocean's Haus...just to get in touch with sir Bunny...actually, he's not a sensei (just practicing for my future Korean students - kidding!)...how i pray i'd be one of them sooner...i need to go for now...
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
Waow! what a special day! it's MAsskara month, you see, more gigs...but that doesn't make it special........coz today...is my day...este his day pala....it's his birthday!!! haha...well, i'm so happy, i've got a reply from him. BTW, i pray that the ILP Academy would notice my letter and give me a call, coz i'm just here waiting...they ( ang sa balay ah!) keep bugging me, tak-an n ko gni...tani may work n ko...
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
Well, I went to church, stunning? of course not..coz it's my day...hehe...i saw my former classmate when i was in highschool, Coney with her baby, Lucky and her mama. Yeop, a lil chit chat with my former job...nvm...and btw, guess who wears that shorty skirty with her ... sexy..ano b tawag dun? nakalimutan ko...hehe...basta sexy niya...si used-to-be-conservative-or-demure-girl-in-highschool.........ano?...........si Elena!!!! haha...
yeop...today's my day........coz it's my birthday!!!!
happy birthday to me
happy birthday to me
happy birthday
happy birthday.............
happy birthday to me!!!
happy birthday to me
happy birthday to me
happy birthday
happy birthday.............
happy birthday to me!!!
Monday, August 28, 2006
Before i forget, of all the opm songs i've heard..this song..really interests me...hehe...this time listen to the sound...
Nais kong magpakalasing dahil wala ka na
nakatingin sa salamin at nag-iisa
nakatanim pa rin ang gumamelangbinigay mo sa’kin nangtayo’y magkahiwalay
ito’y katulad ng damdamin kokahit buhusan mo ng beerayaw pang mamatay
to be continued...coz i gotta go
Nais kong magpakalasing dahil wala ka na
nakatingin sa salamin at nag-iisa
nakatanim pa rin ang gumamelangbinigay mo sa’kin nangtayo’y magkahiwalay
ito’y katulad ng damdamin kokahit buhusan mo ng beerayaw pang mamatay
to be continued...coz i gotta go
well, i wanna save this in my site. coz i really love this song...take note of the lyrics...no diggy die you'll love it...
Can we please have a moment of silence?
That's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement
And for my soldiers who passed over, no longer living
That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em
Can we please pour out some liquor?
Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that
Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here
And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here
This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain
Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine
Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by
To live it alive, so instead they live it to die
Can we please have a moment of peace?
For every G that fell for his flag in the streets
Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'Crypin' and creepin',
Latin and kingin'Or just for poor righteous teachin
'[Chorus: Quan sings]
As days goes and nights fall
For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all
And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn
While wishin' y'all were home
[Verse 2: Nas]
Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?
For brothers who died from black-on-black violence
From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds
To clients allover the world, got little Black girls dyin'
And can we please pour some more liquors?
For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy -- my niggaz
Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan
It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on
Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets
And I promise through rhymin'
Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest
And can we please have a moment of truth?
For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots
And families back home who pray they make it home safe
Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles
This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you
Mommy I'm still here, wishin' I was there with youLet's take 'em home
[Chorus][Verse 3: Quan]
And can we please have a moment to mourn?
For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on
Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see ya
Can we please have a moment for children?
Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system
Who never knew their father, never learned to dream
But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends
For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad
Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had
For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed
So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime
For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin
'Cryin' a song of sorow to dark and deep for speakin'
Just a moment outside the day to day struggle
To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em
[Chorus]
nas feat. quan...
olweiz playing on Jamie@102.3
thanks to DJ 66
Get your groove on!!!
Can we please have a moment of silence?
That's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement
And for my soldiers who passed over, no longer living
That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em
Can we please pour out some liquor?
Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that
Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here
And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here
This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain
Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine
Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by
To live it alive, so instead they live it to die
Can we please have a moment of peace?
For every G that fell for his flag in the streets
Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'Crypin' and creepin',
Latin and kingin'Or just for poor righteous teachin
'[Chorus: Quan sings]
As days goes and nights fall
For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all
And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn
While wishin' y'all were home
[Verse 2: Nas]
Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?
For brothers who died from black-on-black violence
From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds
To clients allover the world, got little Black girls dyin'
And can we please pour some more liquors?
For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy -- my niggaz
Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan
It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on
Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets
And I promise through rhymin'
Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest
And can we please have a moment of truth?
For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots
And families back home who pray they make it home safe
Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles
This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you
Mommy I'm still here, wishin' I was there with youLet's take 'em home
[Chorus][Verse 3: Quan]
And can we please have a moment to mourn?
For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on
Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and AlliyahBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see ya
Can we please have a moment for children?
Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system
Who never knew their father, never learned to dream
But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends
For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad
Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had
For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed
So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime
For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin
'Cryin' a song of sorow to dark and deep for speakin'
Just a moment outside the day to day struggle
To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em
[Chorus]
nas feat. quan...
olweiz playing on Jamie@102.3
thanks to DJ 66
Get your groove on!!!
Well, I went to ILP...and that big black dog really scares me...sobrang laki talaga...halos kainin na ako..never mind...anyway, i'm here logging in, and i just hate to see my friend (gin-islan ya iya friendster)
Thursday, August 24, 2006
well nothing unusual...rocean's haus...logging in my friendster account, getting excited if there's a message or messages that's hanging...hmmm...yes, i left my poems and my story...teka nagmamadali po q...adios...nxt tym..