tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11871563227332349002011-11-02T06:06:54.299-07:00It's a about me, as I'm, nothing more, nothing less...love me or hate me, its up to you. And if your looking for something that might change your life or nourished your intellectual capacity, guess you better leave, you ain't gonna find it here.PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.comBlogger491100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-86837913080671041572010-05-03T13:17:00.000-07:002010-05-03T13:22:05.693-07:00

Once upon a time,I was lost in the crowd of words.Lost and confused,I tried to grab onto one of those voices,Voices that speak so kindly and truthfullyOnce upon a time,I wasn't a part of any voice that speaks of my wordswords that speaks of who I'm.In search, I found those voices,and one of them is you.And once upon a time, I said a simple hi,a simple word......that connects me to all.Again a

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-18030012737983759182010-05-03T08:10:00.000-07:002010-05-03T08:47:51.312-07:00

Change, who actually wants to change? Me???. Been fooling myself for years, been telling myself that I should change to make my life better and eventually be happy. What a LOSER!!!!, why the hell did I do to make myself suffer in such an inconvenient emotion of CHANGING.You know what I need?.....LOVE. I need to learn to love myself more, I should let myself be more conscious of what I want, not

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-27449486614400063132009-07-06T14:24:00.000-07:002009-07-06T14:27:19.426-07:00

Through my entire life, lots of things happened, things that I may not be proud of, but still, it happens. Some would say, that this sort of things are taboo, some would say that its just a part of life, or worst, that its just how we are, we experienced or tried to experience it in so many different levels. So many different levels that some actually abused it, made it so dirty that it becomes a

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-33778319813328107012009-07-05T13:36:00.000-07:002009-07-05T13:53:08.129-07:00

As days goes by, from my first entry to my first "Black Book ", it was literally black, I found it at a small book store in Cubao, Mirriam ata yun, or sounded like it, teka sa National bookstore ata, ay ewan, basta it was black and i need a white inked pen or anything opaque for it....Ok, I felt the ease of mind in writing whats in my heart, like questioned I always asked myself, but couldn't ask

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-15508453308653634392009-07-04T14:35:00.000-07:002009-07-04T14:39:42.938-07:00

I scribbled a number of thoughts years ago, eight years to be exact, but an entry from one of the members (MMG for Friends) actually makes me realized that, I too have been there, the letting go phase and with all those questions that I longed to be answered. But still, I think I haven't found them, the answers..... it still eludes me.So, here it goes.Entry No.1. 10 February 2001A letter to an "

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-62231849199587348972009-03-29T14:16:00.000-07:002009-03-29T14:33:16.844-07:00

the last post was june 2008 after 9 months of forgetting this little project still the numbers are growing and growing....hmmmm, now i have to do something at nakakahiya naman sa aking mga readers, and i'm rest-assured na may reader ako...from 700 plus to 1000 plus hmmp....salamat po sa inyong mga bisita na kahit na bwisit na kayo dahil walang entry still you stop by to check...konting photo po

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-14414725645267444362008-06-09T14:56:00.000-07:002008-06-09T15:18:14.266-07:00

WOW...ISIPIN MO NAKALIMUTAN KO NANG MAG POST NG MAG POST NG POST AND STILL MAYROON PARING DUMADAAN DITO AT SUMISILIP!!!!! WOW ULIT... THE LAST TIME I CHECKED IN NASA 300 PLUS PA LANG YUN....NOW 714 NA!!!! ILANG BESES KAYA MAG PABALIK BALIK YUNG APAT NA READER KO TO REACH THAT NUMBER....HMMMM, I CANT DO THE MATH KASI DRAWING ANG MAJOR KO NOH.........KAYA KAYO NA LANG..PLEASE.KAYA SORRY PO...I'M IN

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-10424472608176865042008-04-16T10:18:00.000-07:002008-05-04T14:21:25.284-07:00

hmmmm, would you believed that, i actually enrolled at firstnest first plus here in Bahrain at the newly opened world trade center, my gulay i couldnt believed how much we need to spend and endure just to looooooooook gooooooooooood.my gulay again, the member ship, the time you need to spend..and the worst the food you need to forget so everything will not go to waste....hay naku...now I'm

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-32223152684795211992008-03-15T11:38:00.000-07:002008-03-15T12:29:20.543-07:00

si rommel.see walang gawa kundi psp....dala lang nyan kanin bili pa sa kanto...grays...gemma sis....and with the thai mom...lol joke....the night out..inside the house...lolrey with his japan japan pose...ermar...hubby of gracegemma, with her shy shocking pose...the sisters...with grace, gemma, and mommy kong.a simple cute night out.hmmmmm, i've been dead busy with all my works, both legal and

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-43656117505279607432007-10-22T10:43:00.000-07:002007-10-22T14:38:17.445-07:00

hmmm wonder who fish is? well another good movie i've seen last night, entitled "I'm Reed Fish". A very simple movie about a man who is caught under the shadow of his dad who passed away and left him alone to continue his legacy in small town local radio station, where everybody listen and ask for his help or i think the right word is assistance. So his quite popular and his life is one open book

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-53568673329259841432007-10-21T16:37:00.000-07:002007-10-22T14:47:59.448-07:00

hmmmm, been thinking......and thinking...and thinking....till my head ache, i'm not accustom in doing much thinking...lol.yeah... been thinking how would one know when they grown up, matured enough or simply understand their life and where they are going. Well for the last one, still i dont know where i'm going....but still i felt a difference in my way of thinking towards so many things.For

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-76426310766395357512007-10-03T12:17:00.000-07:002007-10-03T12:50:23.060-07:00

i just got out of my lovely but small house, and i got a new-old-TV, hmmmm medyo magulo, well it's my new tv from the old display collection at my friends work, he is working as a stock clerk at home appliance center and they are changing the old display items and i got a cheap price price for the tv plus free delivery......well we can abused are friends sometimes, ask the love birds from

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-12265198946878482352007-09-16T10:42:00.000-07:002007-09-16T11:28:35.763-07:00

hmmmm long time...it's been a while since i last updated my blog, my last post was quite entertaining, well, according to my dearest-dearest friends, and i thanked them for that, and a few days back i tried to write something that could follow the same path and level of enthusiasm of words and story that i would like to convey, but unfortunately i lost the file and couldn't find it. Somehow bad

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-67685383239176337222007-08-20T14:03:00.000-07:002007-08-20T15:14:49.714-07:00

life as of now is nothing meaningful to write, i wake in the morning still feeling tired, taking a shower while thinking what to wear, dressed up and have an 8 min walk from my house to the office under the high humid air of Bahrain's weather condition. Before i reach the office i feel i have lost 2 kilos from sweat, good thing i wear a good smelling cheap perfume, or else i'll be broke just to

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-20367734139473266132007-07-26T17:27:00.000-07:002007-07-26T17:36:15.379-07:00

i have lots of things to write about now, but me sooooooo tired, lots of things to finish and commitment to attend to, lol...sideline po.....mahirap mag puta.....lolbut promised soon that i will flood this blogs with more inspiring stories, no more of the worries and bad things. only positive.hope you guys ( those three of four) keep on visiting me....lolbut need to rest first, i just finished

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-31010943705950756132007-07-08T15:14:00.000-07:002007-07-08T15:33:14.544-07:00

first, i want to apologize for my attitude.... i was in a very deep shit for a couple months, but that is not a reason to disappear from the radar of your friends, that why I'm apologizing for such childish act.about me, i left the company that i worked for almost three years and found myself searching for a better company to work with, and I found one, well , should i say it found me, it took a

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-83033261111280753312007-06-13T09:52:00.001-07:002007-06-17T09:54:15.191-07:00

hay naku, something funny happened to me the other day, I'm doing an ocular inspection at one of the site I'm doing a design for, when the manager ask me to have a snack since I'm waiting for him to drive me somewhere. When I entered the dining hall I saw a familiar face that I didn't expect to see just yet.....well I'm dying to see that face but not on that day with some one I'm not supposed to

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-32725834163878802192007-05-21T05:21:00.001-07:002007-05-21T06:16:16.651-07:00

hello everyone!!!!!!!...... hmmmm...(with a deep sigh) as if i have a reader more than one?!?!?!..anyways to whoever chance upon this blog, hi to you and thanks for stopping by..its been hmmmmm...i don't know when was the last post i made....let me check first......la la la la la la lala lalalal lal al al a\la lala...hmmm its 10th of May 2005!!!!! 11 days to be exact plus two years....charring!!

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-39305135307620586582007-05-10T06:01:00.000-07:002007-05-10T06:15:15.943-07:00

hmmmm, I'm in a middle of a crisis...fcksht!!!! kainis, I have lots of things in my mind, i want to write but nothing is coming out right....my thoughts are block by the situation of our compony, knowing that i made a wrong decision of coming back. Well to my dearest sister, i'm sorry but think i will fail on this one, patience is far from my grasp as of the moment. Only anger and disgust are the

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-86293150764715847052007-04-29T04:07:00.000-07:002007-04-30T03:05:45.020-07:00

Again fear, depression and anxiety strikes me hard after feeling excited of writing my first three poems, hmmm it was four actually but didn't post. It was a good feeling at first then realizing the truth behind the art of writing poem, now I'm afraid to post my last composision.I'm afraid that I'm doing it wrong, and my goodness I even invited people to read it out of exicitement, but for no

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-59652523561783896602007-04-25T04:29:00.000-07:002007-04-26T05:26:36.509-07:00

Been wanting to write a poem but couldn't get the right inspiration for it.....unfortunately I got it in a very odd state of mind and condition....through pain, disappointment and depression. Nevertheless I started and posted, I contemplated on my present state of mind, calculated the odds of happiness for me and made up the right words and kaaboom!!!!!! a poem!!! it may not be of best feelings

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-51393910351289215762007-04-24T02:48:00.000-07:002007-04-24T08:24:39.196-07:00

In the midst you belong, to lay and suffer the hard truthWanting, needing to escape the bites of reality at handIn the midst you belong, to play and master the hard truthEnduring, creating to gain the promised knowledge in vainLet the fog swallow your whole being, be part of its wingsNot letting and engaging to be desolve by its dewsLet the fog swallow but not the pure sense of being you

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-66115827918463383422007-04-23T05:05:00.000-07:002007-04-24T09:56:34.587-07:00

Life as it seems is like river of sceneWashing the shore with its current upstreamLiving no trail but damp mud on the groundStaining your feet while you drift your life at sceneLife as it seems is a mud at your feetStained by emotion and experience at every shoreBrought by the river of scene that drift your lifeDrifted consciously or just no choice the river just flowsTired as you may seems, no

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-65095317579423098672007-04-23T04:33:00.000-07:002007-04-24T01:52:57.851-07:00

I had a dream of nameless facesFaces I want to see and touchFaces I want to be and watchWatching it fade with the dustDrifting in that dream without nothing to touchBut nameless scene that I longed to haveScene that mocked me from the topBy the dream that I thought I must haveAm'I a dreamer of such? being here many longed to haveAm'I a dreamer of such? being living a dream that I once hadAm'I a

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-590094001113018142007-04-22T03:51:00.000-07:002007-04-22T04:00:13.722-07:00

would you believed that my surname actually means "of the rose"??? well according to a book I saw before, so, i'm giving you some rose endulgence.....I find it not so cute though...lol...what do you think?...hmmmm soooo gay!!!!! i'm sure!!! baklush na baklushor any body wants to tango with me?, or flamenggo will do?...lol

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-78767890653839003912007-04-22T02:53:00.000-07:002007-04-22T03:22:30.449-07:00

Saturday, March 31 2007The day at the beach was fun and the food was great, but it was nothing compare to the giggles and laughther we have at their house. And we call our selves "kitcen party people", because in any house we went to, the group where I'm close with ended up the kitchen, always in any given party, however small or big the kitchen we always stayed there and chat and drink and take

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-43769918290300722622007-04-22T02:07:00.000-07:002007-04-22T02:51:11.279-07:00

Friday, March 30 2007......After a long night of walking and chating and cathing up with friends from al khobar, and a bit dancing and slyt drinking, oops I forgot to mention my drink beside Smirnoff Ice. I had Bull Frog from Enigma, hmmmmm its not as good as Club 1's though but its ok, its a mixture of red bull, vodka and some blue staff.... its quite strong for some, but for me its just fine...

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-29193822883977580632007-04-22T00:52:00.000-07:002007-04-22T02:07:15.043-07:00

Thursday, March 29 2007..Why long weekend???? lol, another stupid question....of course another day was added to our regular weekend, an extra day for fun....ok ok, it was the celebration of Prophet Mohammad's birthday. Muslim countries celebrate this day, so, its a holiday!!!!!! woooha!!!!My weekend start thursday night when a couple of friends from al khobar comes in for some meeting at

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-77180921961497707312007-04-19T02:35:00.000-07:002007-04-28T02:54:23.359-07:00

If I says I'm into rock music or other heavy metal things, NOBODY will believe me, not even my friends, yes specially them. Once upon a time I was really into Queer as Folks and Micheal, my favorite lovable Hals Sparks was into rock band, and I told one of my best friends that I'm planning to order a copy of a cd of their album and he told me blanklly, "would you like it???" even for the fact

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-55456302828115090802007-04-19T02:14:00.000-07:002007-04-19T02:34:13.913-07:00

As I have told you, the need for barrier is really a must, but i guess its getting a toll on my sanity...lol, well hope you enjoy this end product of moment of boredom. :P

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-1722595297386146082007-04-19T01:34:00.000-07:002007-04-19T01:48:54.991-07:00

ha ha h aha, this is what you get when you roam around the blogs in the net, you'll get tighted up with others idea, so, thank you to all of them and I finally got the nerve to post pictures of my own....yeah as if!!!! so here are some of my picture!!!SEE the product of my boredom lol.

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-6002552280891292702007-04-18T10:05:00.000-07:002007-04-19T01:33:33.580-07:00

Every now and then I happen to experience some intense depression, mood swings and sometimes cramps, headache (my gulay di kaya buntis ako?????? lol) and one needs a barrier between oneself and their emotions, or else, the final destination is the last resort.....lol, don't worry my friends I've longed deposed my suicidal tendencies lol.So, what does a fat boy do to alleviate himself from deep

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-88266853524118855832007-04-17T12:22:00.000-07:002007-04-17T12:34:19.322-07:00

Have you ask your self where will your final destination be?, silly question isn't it, most of you will say death of course, yes, but thats the ultimate final destination and I'm not referring to that, not just yet. I've learned to love myself more than ever and ending it soon is not on my page.Lost in a world of turbulent scenario in life, at work, at weight..lol, and future, yes, future after

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-67068883704576823142007-04-10T02:58:00.000-07:002007-04-25T00:09:45.739-07:00

I had a dream......a long and very disgusting dream about someone who is so disgusting and if i can only strip him of his title i will.But first I have some few questions to ask and please react in at most honesty in the name of friendship.1. would you allow to put your friends existance in vain for the name of sex?2. how far can you tolerate your friends lude behavior?3. whats your

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-44302282993127413522007-04-04T13:09:00.000-07:002007-04-04T14:10:53.435-07:00

How lame is my title?.......just like me for a long time now....oops, by the way the "Long Weekend" will be next, i haven't got the picture yet. Ok, back to my lame life, yeah, I always find the lamest excuse to settle for something that are long overdue. T-shirt, jeans, bags, shoes???? oh no please i love shoes!!!!!!!!!.I brought a lot of programs from manila since I had my vacation lately. I

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-50783159755118023972007-04-02T05:58:00.000-07:002007-04-02T06:03:27.729-07:00

I'm saving this post next time, it's going to be long and heavy.......with picture...lol, I'm still waiting for them from my friends, and for the first time in 5 weeks I had a good weekend.......a long one!!!!

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-84266635891790435342007-04-02T04:34:00.000-07:002007-04-02T05:55:18.560-07:00

I started my blogging for one reason in particular, that is to change. And to record my journey in finding "Better Me". But it seems that I'm swaying away from my original context.......hmmmmmm not good indeed.So, since my real topic is change, I'm making a big one on my blog.Mostly on the type of entries/posting/topic that I should write, topics that interest me most and things I want to see (

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-16058164107059073092007-03-27T06:52:00.000-07:002007-03-29T02:26:44.658-07:00

I always live a solitary life, I maybe with my famiy but never been involved with any family activities, I always been aloop when it comes to family gatherings. Maybe I'm afraid to be asked or questioned about my personality or plans, so I tend to have my own "lakad".With all this going on my mind, I disregarded my relationship with my sisters. "Ate" was just an ate for me then, I looked at her

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-1444077008065731052007-03-24T15:44:00.000-07:002007-03-24T16:31:52.244-07:00

Hay naku, sa dami dami ng balak kong gawin, di ko alam ang uunahin, I had such a disastrous week and couldn't force myself to go to work today, so, I stayed at home and call in sick, dahil siguro sa stress, sa work and in life in general (in fairness to me I really do feel sick today...ok?)My goodness I have all the reason and the ability to be successful (medyo conceited ata..sowee.) I have a

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-5645861925757796342007-03-21T13:47:00.000-07:002007-03-21T14:03:33.296-07:00

hmmmmm, another week had past, another weekend to come....(yehey!!!!!!!.....la lang...as if it's a big thing) same old routine, Wednesday feeling so exited about the weekend, no work, no boss and nothing to do. Then thursday comes, wow!!!!! halfday work, yeah right, half day at the office and another half at home to do the laundry and clean the house.....wow!!!!! (still excited) no work tommorow!

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-29627091435727753112007-03-20T11:38:00.000-07:002007-03-20T12:39:00.535-07:00

FEAR..........a. A feeling of agitation or anxiety by the presence of imminence dangerb. A state of condition marked by this condition, "living in fear"c. A feeling of disquiet or apprehension: "a fear of looking foolish"d. Extreme reverence or awe, as toward a supreme power.e. A reason for dread or apprehension: "Being alone is my greatest fear."A very simple word, even a child can come up

PuRoYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090969253283095440noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187156322733234900.post-26350582876144503222007-03-17T10:13:00.000-07:002007-03-18T06:11:34.719-07:00

reconciliation...part 3.Among friends, one always finds someone to trust, hate, makefun with, have fun with and yet all of them are your friends,in thoughts and physical reality. But there was always a timewhen you cannot help but see through their life and play arole of the righteous one, thinking that you knew everythingabout the past and presents of every situation. And later you'lldiscover

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Reconciliation.....with myselfA word so heavy most of us cannot admit nor convience ourself to do,not only with others but worse with ourself...I had a dream the other day, a dream i always wanting to have everytime I close my eyes every night......its a about someone, that i usedto play with, intimately, joyfully and with honest feeling ofcontentment and pride that i had him. In the dream i was

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In every situation we got into, God have plans for us to be there....atleast that's what i felt when i attended a mass last Friday. The topic hits me so hard, the sermon was acceptance and reconciliation. And it become easier for me to think and assess the things i need to let go of. Which is a good thing to do, its hard to walk around with a smile on your face, knowing within you a huge luggage

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What is so good about a weekend?!?!?!?, well if your leaving in this part of the world, well nothing much. Food....diners and restaurant are all but the same unless one will spend an arm and a leg to go into some fine hotel restaurant, well, atleast for someone like me who earns not more than $0000.00, so, one, like me, will settle to a restaurant, or hotels according to Indians (they call resto

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Yaah...Maybe, just maybe, you are wondering who is this jerk trying to spin his life around.... well here m'I, so you can mock, joke and talk about "what the hell is wrong with this guy"....me too, cant explain why, but one thing is pretty obvious, I'm fat..that's one....the rest are lying beneath the smile that need to be dealt with properly......(hmmm ....seems scary...lol)Anyways........that's

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In every journey we never travel alone....and I'm thankfull that I'm not doing all this by myself. Later in the coming "blog"...hmmmm i love saying it...."the coming Blog" I'm sure that I'll be encountering individual that might and will give the right path to take in achieving my goal.For starter, I was moved and deeply set in to my thoughts to do this by two incidents. These happened a few days

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wow, i promised to start my change today, but i been working since last night still i need to do door design, two quotations and one 3D image of my doors.....will i survive the day with only one full meal today??? in two hours i need to drink my chocolate mix as my breakfast plus the tablets.........hmmm.....well i feel I'm doing the right decision but m'I doing the right way?? hope so... my "

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What an odd way of starting a blog...being sad...but i heard that most people did on their loneliest state....hmmmm i wonder why?????Well after a few emails with my friends , a movie and reading a certain blog that really amazed, envied and inspired me (that is Tiggah's Life in Random..ohh my you guys should check it..he and pooh are hot..and by the way thanks for the vista insight....as if they

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