tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030674838692147482024-03-06T01:15:58.951-08:00blagagWehnongayon!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger152125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-45560756455306842322012-04-29T21:06:00.001-07:002012-04-29T21:06:20.565-07:00Banff<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jewabsed/6981003388/" title="Banff"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7092/6981003388_469333064c.jpg" alt="Banff by jewabsed" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jewabsed/6981003388/">Banff</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jewabsed/">jewabsed</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p>i've been in Banff twice already and i can't wait to go back there. one of the best places i have ever been, such a beautiful place.</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-67314894171317628632012-04-08T13:39:00.001-07:002012-04-08T13:39:17.894-07:00Weh!<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jewabsed/6911936132/" title="Weh!"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7076/6911936132_5ff2d31ab0.jpg" alt="Weh! by jewabsed" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jewabsed/6911936132/">Weh!</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jewabsed/">jewabsed</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p>Taking advantage of the sun before the snow comes again.</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-82555855463967321612012-03-21T18:33:00.001-07:002012-03-21T18:33:36.415-07:00Plain and Simple<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This world is hard. It has sharp edges and points that cut. It'll make you choose between love, money and sleep. Choose love each time and sleep when you can, money - only when you must.<br />
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Because this world is hard. And at times, it is too hard, for me.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-84043898442422187672011-01-26T01:43:00.000-08:002011-01-26T02:29:44.547-08:00Is tú mo ghrá<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKmPtiUj45BslBEUC2BgnHWHZpSh7ll7WRjkyTKMQEy0lyKhhJhP1PbGXsabxRglfKP2i2BCjG6etiIrZ0g90TK20VXItOLYz2Hs-OBkZMT5jw5x3bWJJutkLypiyncfG5UOi4WgnMkk2B/s1600/P1021326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKmPtiUj45BslBEUC2BgnHWHZpSh7ll7WRjkyTKMQEy0lyKhhJhP1PbGXsabxRglfKP2i2BCjG6etiIrZ0g90TK20VXItOLYz2Hs-OBkZMT5jw5x3bWJJutkLypiyncfG5UOi4WgnMkk2B/s320/P1021326.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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I love you.<br />
I love your eyes.<br />
I love your smell.<br />
I love your hair.<br />
I love your laugh.<br />
I love your skin.<br />
I love everything inside you.<br />
And I'll try to make all the parts that I find, happy.<br />
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Because you make me happy. So much.<br />
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It does not count if you believe in yourself when it's easy to believe in yourself. It does not count if you believe the world can be a better place when the future looks bright. It does not count if you think you're going to make it when the finish line is right in front of you.<br />
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It counts when it's hard to believe in yourself, when it looks like the world's going to end and you've still got a long way to go.<br />
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That's when it counts. That's when it matters the most.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-89575790418885513852010-12-29T06:54:00.000-08:002010-12-29T06:54:04.286-08:00The Long Hard Road<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIpaBQu8gvkLn6q6rfg_WuSXrl2RHuG-ts8VGwq1BKTLZKGgfOqzZwmSp5Blp6-mZS450TPhKXMni90_IjtLsVspAJxvIT0A8w4v9dOqZs1hn3LFxyOaTven_KSGCwkvqs2fPgA8mQaRtZ/s1600/open+road.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIpaBQu8gvkLn6q6rfg_WuSXrl2RHuG-ts8VGwq1BKTLZKGgfOqzZwmSp5Blp6-mZS450TPhKXMni90_IjtLsVspAJxvIT0A8w4v9dOqZs1hn3LFxyOaTven_KSGCwkvqs2fPgA8mQaRtZ/s320/open+road.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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"But I lived through it. And it made me who I am today."Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-12470635964176299412010-12-28T05:34:00.000-08:002010-12-28T05:34:55.370-08:00The Way It Works<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYAXzsqHBbZelq0h6mpyAJucN67dh2DsHRKV9FJhgyhd5OPMtVVmy1Pu4wn36SrmePIl8FI1PXCILTlql7TUd97iO83iWAtvNPOdmISnjgLdNR_B9yZ0u3acnnqMM5Z461KbsPGHC1Jo_f/s1600/biz-people-walking-fast-blurred.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYAXzsqHBbZelq0h6mpyAJucN67dh2DsHRKV9FJhgyhd5OPMtVVmy1Pu4wn36SrmePIl8FI1PXCILTlql7TUd97iO83iWAtvNPOdmISnjgLdNR_B9yZ0u3acnnqMM5Z461KbsPGHC1Jo_f/s320/biz-people-walking-fast-blurred.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div align="center">If you get between me and the things I love, I will ask you politely to move.</div><div align="center"><br />
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huwatever...thanks, johnny rockets.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-20831133772856104292010-11-21T21:55:00.001-08:002010-11-21T21:55:15.077-08:0021-39Happy 39th!!<br /><br />Iloveyou!! :*<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-15384470547603335422010-11-03T07:21:00.001-07:002010-11-03T07:21:42.314-07:00Not another surgery, please?Ok, i'm barely recuperated from my last surgery back in September and yet again, i might, just might have another one. I had a Laparoscopic Cholycystectomy procedure, finally had my gall bladder removed. Well, no more pains like the ones i got when i had it still, but it kinda hurts when i do stretching or when it's cold (the navel area). Doctor said it will take a while for it to completely heal from the inside, it was a major operation, silly me.<br /><br />So, like i said, i might have another operation and thIs time, nasal area. I've had this stupid allergic rhinitis for years already and it just so happened that these past few days, and with the ever changing weather, it makes my head wants to just crack open, like dat! It makes me feel so sick when i had to sneeze, feels like i'm having the worst flu, and my nose could actually fill a bucket full of mucous, with blood, yeah, there's blood sometimes. The good thing about it is, i get attacks when i wake up, it's cold, before sleeping, it's hot, in the showers, and practically, every damn day! OA!<br /><br />Ok, Dr. Lazaro found a mass in my right nasal cavity. Polyp i think. She's requested me to undergo biopsy and then from there, it's there! :| lol<br />Anyway, depends on the biopsy result. I just wish a simple medication will suffice, please... <br /><br />Good thing Dr. Lazaro, advised me to rest for a couple of days and so i'm calling in sick again. Nyeta, sino bang may gusto ng kaltas sa sweldo?<br /><br />I'd better get some sleep and i swear, my nose is sorta-kinda-like a gripo now.<br /><br />Good night friends and enemies.<br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Sherwood,Para%C3%B1aque%20City,Philippines%4014.478371%2C121.038512&z=10'>Sherwood,Parañaque City,Philippines</a></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-33911469119046151002010-10-21T20:36:00.001-07:002010-10-21T20:39:32.799-07:00This one's for you! :)Finally!!! Got my Visa!!<br /><br />We've been waiting for you for like, forever! Haha!<br /><br />Good things happen to those who wait. Agree!<br /><br />I will see you, soon!!<br /><br />awabu!:*<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/21/2751.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/21/s_2751.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Sherwood,Para%C3%B1aque%20City,Philippines%4014.478371%2C121.038538&z=10'>Sherwood,Parañaque City,Philippines</a></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-69134056039817642002010-10-15T01:26:00.001-07:002010-10-15T01:45:28.917-07:00It's your day!<br />I've only this to say,<br /><br />I wish you nothing but success and may God grant your desires, the good ones of course. ;)<br /><br />You deserve only the best.<br /><br />Happy Birthday!!<br /><br />awabu! :*<br /><br />Here's a little something for you. :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/212.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/s_212.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Sherwood,Para%C3%B1aque%20City,Philippines%4014.478371%2C121.038538&z=10'>Sherwood,Parañaque City,Philippines</a></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-54287433543554250422010-10-10T22:10:00.000-07:002010-10-10T22:29:42.581-07:00cry baby<div style="text-align: justify;"> Wow! a little apprehension, i might say, me wanting and trying to write about something. There's not a gargantuan of things or events that happened lately, well for one, i had surgery. And NO, it wasn't a sex change, it was just my stupid gall bladder had to be taken out, finally, the-pain-will-go-away-now, will it? Still getting used to this, knowing i'm incomplete? yeah, literally right? kinda missing my gall bladder. how weird is that? Hah! Seriously, i'm just freaking glad it's out of my system now. Less pain. There are other pains, but ugh, i'll deal with it. ho ho ho.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Let me see, yesterday was such a painful day for me. Too much drama in da hawz y'all! Had a serious fight with no less than my old pal, my Dad, then, Mom and coupled by my recent disappointments. It was just too much! A lot of things had been said, we basically hurt each other...by our words. The most comforting actions that i did was just to cry it all out and get out, and i was crying like a baby!..sorry, i couldn't help it. Seriously, i never imagined myself in that situation, there was just too much inside. Too much to keep. Had.to.let.it.out.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Haaayy...moving on.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Oh btw, i'm back to work now, well not right now, it's my off, yah? Ok there, working again and i hate it. xD</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-4277974373798787992010-08-12T04:19:00.000-07:002010-08-12T05:06:03.533-07:00OuchI just got discharged from the hospital (Parañaque Doctors Hospital) this afternoon.<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />I woke up around 2:30 am...in pain...terrible pain i tell yah. I thought i just needed to take a dump, so i did, and it just got worse. anyway, to make it short, i was admitted to the hospital for abdominal pain and whatnot. my babies (gallstones) are at IT again! nasty stones..how they've grown already! saw them in my ultrasound today. my arms are a little sore, i needed to have 3 different drugs injected to make the pain go. i'm all punctured. damn needles, i hate them. :(<br /><br />Bottomline is, surgery. the attending doctor said, i sure was a super candidate for surgery. flushing out these stones with meds might not work anymore, so, cutting me open is the best solution, i guess.<br /><br />I was kinda 50-50 about this whole surgery procedure, scary. this actually, may be a common procedure, eh, who knows, right? anyway, i feel so tired. it stings a little, kinda afraid that it might hurt again. these meds, i hope they work. i'll be going to my HMO next week and schedule my surgery then.<br /><br />good luck.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXJj5tLBy0Dac5ZReQBPE38rSMomg5idPJH-hg3YMm4R_8CXYe4ukKhRFZ9j1w88Ke4jcjAR6qp_DMJCLNXIvag0FrbsQ-nhxdLEYdyJ97Rb680zQPkZZkP2ukcb2OTENVRL59K_qUvhu0/s1600/je+iv.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXJj5tLBy0Dac5ZReQBPE38rSMomg5idPJH-hg3YMm4R_8CXYe4ukKhRFZ9j1w88Ke4jcjAR6qp_DMJCLNXIvag0FrbsQ-nhxdLEYdyJ97Rb680zQPkZZkP2ukcb2OTENVRL59K_qUvhu0/s320/je+iv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504492662627234658" border="0" /></a><br /><br />oh oh, thanks to my sister, Net, for keeping me company. :) love you sis! (haha..sorry naman sa pic, mejo distorted ka lang..haha)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjnGh6LDh8T5LsREKW6A6lhxYLPYFjvmxu8ezEYP_weDzfdASO1F7yPBL03kQhZfA3s64u0yfkdb1BX3SRnvvCAwZrzg-twqthc4RrDcy4KU_Wtf1x2W_WDnQ36-Pcdg98ooyB_0Png0Ym/s1600/je+iv3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjnGh6LDh8T5LsREKW6A6lhxYLPYFjvmxu8ezEYP_weDzfdASO1F7yPBL03kQhZfA3s64u0yfkdb1BX3SRnvvCAwZrzg-twqthc4RrDcy4KU_Wtf1x2W_WDnQ36-Pcdg98ooyB_0Png0Ym/s320/je+iv3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504493218264602610" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-47400425636153375132010-08-07T22:59:00.000-07:002010-08-07T23:24:08.766-07:00Children<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOyCjt73M6oj_UoG0eYP_NlqgYlBQFdI6X3VVRUerCfneGPSNwXACM1GvjnLCXb4NIf0pt7MN1zPw_DBDzX67lMG_963W4OCxf-jJc8yzRM3vWnwi3lZXARi48BcU4Ms1eTARky1b9pmQ8/s1600/athena+angel.jpg"><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOyCjt73M6oj_UoG0eYP_NlqgYlBQFdI6X3VVRUerCfneGPSNwXACM1GvjnLCXb4NIf0pt7MN1zPw_DBDzX67lMG_963W4OCxf-jJc8yzRM3vWnwi3lZXARi48BcU4Ms1eTARky1b9pmQ8/s1600/athena+angel.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOyCjt73M6oj_UoG0eYP_NlqgYlBQFdI6X3VVRUerCfneGPSNwXACM1GvjnLCXb4NIf0pt7MN1zPw_DBDzX67lMG_963W4OCxf-jJc8yzRM3vWnwi3lZXARi48BcU4Ms1eTARky1b9pmQ8/s320/athena+angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502920047785019234" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK6u3lBdbRosf3sCzA6K4xjTgVBotgcxIp8uNU-uF7JUGexaigLYl_neHilxjMprMesLEoc1Hsbm7LtxMcS7o9CgESUe3izwXzpUiue07r5R-NGXaFoPVMnH3v5bHdlX9olEfsB-Cf9tNo/s1600/athena+bag.jpg"><br /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">They say, children are angels. They make you forget your problems. They put smiles on our faces. They give us hope. and, i say, true!<br /><br />These two kids, they always make me smile. When they tend to be sweet to me, i forget my woes and all the more i have a reason to smile about. Although, at times, i get cranky, when i see them play and just laugh their hearts out, i'd feel fine. When i feel down, especially, when Angel calls me and say, "Daddy, peram ipod mo, play lang ako...(yeah, pati sa ipod, phone, kaagaw ko na rin sha. haha)", it feels good. i don't know if it's just one cathartic way of release for me, but it helps.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK6u3lBdbRosf3sCzA6K4xjTgVBotgcxIp8uNU-uF7JUGexaigLYl_neHilxjMprMesLEoc1Hsbm7LtxMcS7o9CgESUe3izwXzpUiue07r5R-NGXaFoPVMnH3v5bHdlX9olEfsB-Cf9tNo/s1600/athena+bag.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK6u3lBdbRosf3sCzA6K4xjTgVBotgcxIp8uNU-uF7JUGexaigLYl_neHilxjMprMesLEoc1Hsbm7LtxMcS7o9CgESUe3izwXzpUiue07r5R-NGXaFoPVMnH3v5bHdlX9olEfsB-Cf9tNo/s320/athena+bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502920039303522674" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Am i just blabbering or what? hehe...just got to say how/what i feel.<br /><br />Love you guys! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-26396324166466433052010-08-05T03:01:00.000-07:002010-08-05T03:03:41.153-07:00pogi!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiqkA6vnesPvY1CuNqPdJVGLy5zIn5WvOKb_gpmNkP49-qq6QJ4XhySHwiFwZTKnUYC9EFEYf0VqBaaEhCku-2nOKpRg2X6lMo7EZaLBTElsooJjeCUWCz6QJ4dMWlzUxU3YWhnDH0Io2Q/s1600/2010-Mitsubishi-Lancer-Evolution.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiqkA6vnesPvY1CuNqPdJVGLy5zIn5WvOKb_gpmNkP49-qq6QJ4XhySHwiFwZTKnUYC9EFEYf0VqBaaEhCku-2nOKpRg2X6lMo7EZaLBTElsooJjeCUWCz6QJ4dMWlzUxU3YWhnDH0Io2Q/s320/2010-Mitsubishi-Lancer-Evolution.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501864253800911682" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">I<br /><br />WANT<br /><br />YOU...<br /><br /><br />SOON!<br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-37318850270923801072010-08-01T20:12:00.000-07:002010-08-01T20:18:41.069-07:00good morning!feeling good this morning...i don't know why. <----- :|<br /><br /><br />then i heard this song....Go Hard or Go Home...nice summer song!<br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eLdnfAhfj1Q&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eLdnfAhfj1Q&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-803067483869214748.post-41723689712339267292010-07-29T03:31:00.000-07:002010-07-29T04:04:53.828-07:00Expectations<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1nFHMT0MywSV0rzrCr-51ZknQi_kfoBobgAwVyLDKPt7A_nantm3ZOm8dpYi3sdky1vS_WaBdh_vvbsLbPXUyDeQ1hhs0JNxb1NMitD91R2KLbNhHx_OkJs1DWBh-5kLQelSuaAU4v4mS/s1600/ortigas+sunset.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1nFHMT0MywSV0rzrCr-51ZknQi_kfoBobgAwVyLDKPt7A_nantm3ZOm8dpYi3sdky1vS_WaBdh_vvbsLbPXUyDeQ1hhs0JNxb1NMitD91R2KLbNhHx_OkJs1DWBh-5kLQelSuaAU4v4mS/s320/ortigas+sunset.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499282313903608882" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Don't....if there's one thing that we all have got to learn and i mean, seriously, is that, "not to expect."</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Simple, yet it's depressing, eh? but that's the easiest way to move..forward, that is.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I mean, i just realized, people change, things change, even Brenda (my pet, black Labrador) changed! they do! It may be sad, but i honestly believe now, nothing is constant, but change itself.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">But of course, we don't regret. life is ours to miss, if we regret.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Like i said..i have hopes but no more expectations. (in just about anything...)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">thoughts...these are just my thoughts...i think, i'm going to be less transparent from now on, for a change.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0