Monday, October 11, 2010
A good friend is someone we can count on, as well as being so much more. A friend is someone with whom we can relax and just hang out, have fun and share our innermost thoughts, deep dark secrets, lofty and noble goals, or our hopes, joys, and fears.
A good friend allows you a safe space to share your deepest thoughts and needs without worry of being judged, criticized or made to feel silly for feeling the way you do. Friends cheer each other on, laugh and cry together, and just plain commiserate and listen to each other.
That's why friends are friends....
Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain. It's not something you learn in school. But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven't learned anything------
MY B3 FAMILY
They made me smile. They made me feel that sense of belongingness. They gave life to my melodramatic life. They are my source of strength in times when I almost gave up. They are my B3 family.
B3 stands for ‘’bakakon, butol, and bungol’’..wahahah!.. This started when we have our overnight in one of our classmate’s house at Sibulan. While we were having our activity, we started to say this words to each other as a joke.. Eventually, we became fond of using it in a funny way so, we decided to call our group as the ‘’B3 Family’’.. They are my high school classmates whom I never thought I could get along with as close as we are right now. Yes, we are individually different yet, we still able to set aside each other’s differences and just enjoy each other‘s company.
When they came into my life, they brought back that real happiness which for a long time I missed. They accept me just the way I am and they treat more than just a mere friend. And I am really thankful to have them. At that time when we’re having our overnight, I admit I was totally lost, emotionally depressed and I was really confused but they cheered me up and let me realized how beautiful life is behind problems.
‘’Ug bisa’g mga bakakon, butol ug bungol pah sila, I will always treasured them’’
I love my B3 family.. Madia, Cass,Caryl,Ai2, and Jen. . I love you all..hahah :D
Thursday, October 7, 2010
I PRAY
I pray things aren't as they seem,
With an angry world
And forgotten people
I pray that the world stops,
With the anger
And the violence
I pray that the forgotten are remembered,
With happiness
And don't fade into the background
I pray that things aren't as they seem,
With a broken heart
And a fistful of dreams
I pray
With an angry world
And forgotten people
I pray that the world stops,
With the anger
And the violence
I pray that the forgotten are remembered,
With happiness
And don't fade into the background
I pray that things aren't as they seem,
With a broken heart
And a fistful of dreams
I pray
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Sometimes you have to be alone
Not because you don't trust those people around you
But its because
There are things which are better that its only you who knows
--spongebobqoh--
Sometimes you just have to be alone
Its not because you don't trust those people around you
But its because, you just have to think things alone, decide what to do,
And slowly, accept things which can't be change anymore
--spongebobqoh
Writing words before you say them only makes them rhyme,
And it's childish and unnatural to write your words in lines
Because who knows what I'll say when you can't answer my reply,
Maybe it's just a case of writer's block that leaves you hanging dry.
There's no point in last goodbyes because they take up time
And bore me sick, double quick, but you don't see the signs.
Please, just stop, it's too much to take without that little white lying,
Excuse my frown but it's not fake and my cheeks ache from smiling.
Don't make this like a TV show that's been replayed too much,
Or tell it like you're new to love and spark everytime we touch,
We both grew out of that, grew up, and now all that remains
Are ripped-out pages and empty spaces that our love used to stain.
Thank God I found you
I was lost without you
My every wish and every dream
Become somehow reality
When you brought the sunlight
Completed my whole life
I LOVE MY SOUL MATE :)
-----
We worry over the littlest things.
Hoping we did everything right,
and when we see that we did something wrong, we suffer.
For what reason?
Are those little things really that important?
I consider them luxuries.
Everything that would normally stress us out,
are the things I live to see.
It's better than being alone with a knife to my own throat.
Or than being completely shut off from the world.
Humans need others, which is why we make new ways to communicate.
But I'm fine with a pen and paper.
Friendship,
School,
Family,
Love.
The littlest things always get to us.
I want to live to experience them,
because that's my connection to the world.
Hoping we did everything right,
and when we see that we did something wrong, we suffer.
For what reason?
Are those little things really that important?
I consider them luxuries.
Everything that would normally stress us out,
are the things I live to see.
It's better than being alone with a knife to my own throat.
Or than being completely shut off from the world.
Humans need others, which is why we make new ways to communicate.
But I'm fine with a pen and paper.
Friendship,
School,
Family,
Love.
The littlest things always get to us.
I want to live to experience them,
because that's my connection to the world.
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Monday, October 11, 2010
A good friend is someone we can count on, as well as being so much more. A friend is someone with whom we can relax and just hang out, have fun and share our innermost thoughts, deep dark secrets, lofty and noble goals, or our hopes, joys, and fears.
A good friend allows you a safe space to share your deepest thoughts and needs without worry of being judged, criticized or made to feel silly for feeling the way you do. Friends cheer each other on, laugh and cry together, and just plain commiserate and listen to each other.
That's why friends are friends....
Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain. It's not something you learn in school. But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven't learned anything------
MY B3 FAMILY
They made me smile. They made me feel that sense of belongingness. They gave life to my melodramatic life. They are my source of strength in times when I almost gave up. They are my B3 family.
B3 stands for ‘’bakakon, butol, and bungol’’..wahahah!.. This started when we have our overnight in one of our classmate’s house at Sibulan. While we were having our activity, we started to say this words to each other as a joke.. Eventually, we became fond of using it in a funny way so, we decided to call our group as the ‘’B3 Family’’.. They are my high school classmates whom I never thought I could get along with as close as we are right now. Yes, we are individually different yet, we still able to set aside each other’s differences and just enjoy each other‘s company.
When they came into my life, they brought back that real happiness which for a long time I missed. They accept me just the way I am and they treat more than just a mere friend. And I am really thankful to have them. At that time when we’re having our overnight, I admit I was totally lost, emotionally depressed and I was really confused but they cheered me up and let me realized how beautiful life is behind problems.
‘’Ug bisa’g mga bakakon, butol ug bungol pah sila, I will always treasured them’’
I love my B3 family.. Madia, Cass,Caryl,Ai2, and Jen. . I love you all..hahah :D
Thursday, October 7, 2010
I PRAY
I pray things aren't as they seem,
With an angry world
And forgotten people
I pray that the world stops,
With the anger
And the violence
I pray that the forgotten are remembered,
With happiness
And don't fade into the background
I pray that things aren't as they seem,
With a broken heart
And a fistful of dreams
I pray
With an angry world
And forgotten people
I pray that the world stops,
With the anger
And the violence
I pray that the forgotten are remembered,
With happiness
And don't fade into the background
I pray that things aren't as they seem,
With a broken heart
And a fistful of dreams
I pray
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Sometimes you have to be alone
Not because you don't trust those people around you
But its because
There are things which are better that its only you who knows
--spongebobqoh--
Sometimes you just have to be alone
Its not because you don't trust those people around you
But its because, you just have to think things alone, decide what to do,
And slowly, accept things which can't be change anymore
--spongebobqoh
Writing words before you say them only makes them rhyme,
And it's childish and unnatural to write your words in lines
Because who knows what I'll say when you can't answer my reply,
Maybe it's just a case of writer's block that leaves you hanging dry.
There's no point in last goodbyes because they take up time
And bore me sick, double quick, but you don't see the signs.
Please, just stop, it's too much to take without that little white lying,
Excuse my frown but it's not fake and my cheeks ache from smiling.
Don't make this like a TV show that's been replayed too much,
Or tell it like you're new to love and spark everytime we touch,
We both grew out of that, grew up, and now all that remains
Are ripped-out pages and empty spaces that our love used to stain.
Thank God I found you
I was lost without you
My every wish and every dream
Become somehow reality
When you brought the sunlight
Completed my whole life
I LOVE MY SOUL MATE :)
-----
We worry over the littlest things.
Hoping we did everything right,
and when we see that we did something wrong, we suffer.
For what reason?
Are those little things really that important?
I consider them luxuries.
Everything that would normally stress us out,
are the things I live to see.
It's better than being alone with a knife to my own throat.
Or than being completely shut off from the world.
Humans need others, which is why we make new ways to communicate.
But I'm fine with a pen and paper.
Friendship,
School,
Family,
Love.
The littlest things always get to us.
I want to live to experience them,
because that's my connection to the world.
Hoping we did everything right,
and when we see that we did something wrong, we suffer.
For what reason?
Are those little things really that important?
I consider them luxuries.
Everything that would normally stress us out,
are the things I live to see.
It's better than being alone with a knife to my own throat.
Or than being completely shut off from the world.
Humans need others, which is why we make new ways to communicate.
But I'm fine with a pen and paper.
Friendship,
School,
Family,
Love.
The littlest things always get to us.
I want to live to experience them,
because that's my connection to the world.
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