Well I haven't memorized all the cute things to say but I'm working on it. Maybe I'll master this art form today. If I quote all the lines off the top of my head, would you believe that I fully understand all of these things?...I've been, I'm just tryin to find my way. Trying to find my way. I'm trying to find my way the best that I know how.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Trying
Well I haven't memorized all the cute things to say but I'm working on it. Maybe I'll master this art form today. If I quote all the lines off the top of my head, would you believe that I fully understand all of these things?...I've been, I'm just tryin to find my way. Trying to find my way. I'm trying to find my way the best that I know how.
Monday, May 26, 2008
That Saturday.
24 May
Saturday Get Together with the Blockmates :) at Berto's
/Maki (w/o mangga )by Han (sarap!!)
/Pringles Guacamole and Buffalo Wings
/Virgin Coke (Beer Gin Coke)
/BABING & Sir Ariel! haha!
/Karlo 'di nagkwe-kuwento; haha!
:D
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Pepper Crusted Dishes
I Cooked these myself togther with food styling and photography :)
So...pwede na ba? :))
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Zamba!// Lomo
24 April
Same as the Previous but Lomo :)
First 32 photos using Fuji Superia100 Expired on UW&S;
and the rest, using Elitechrome on UW&S
Zamba!
24 April
Super Late Uploads! :)
/Mila's Angeles--> Can't miss the Sisig!
/Subic Freeport Zone;
/Beachfront, Zambales
/Meat Plus Cafe & PureGold at SBFZ
/Bacardi on the way home :))
Kat's Last.
22 May
Kats Last Supper! at Kabab
then
Marina Tomas Morato--> 2 beer-oyster buckets
Cake-To-Go!
babay kat! hahappy states-ing! :))
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Eighty Three
I've these dreams of
Walking home
Home where it used to be
And everything is
As it was
Frozen in front of me
Here I stand
6 feet small
romanticizing years ago
but it's a bitter sweet feeling hearing
"Wrapped Around Your Finger" on the radio
and these days
I wish I was 6 again
Oh make me a red cape
I wanna be Superman
Oh, if only my life was more like 1986
all these things would be more like they
were at the start of me
had it made in 83
thinking bout my brother Ben
I miss him every day
He looks just like his brother John
But on an 18 month delay
Here I stand
6 feet small
and smiling cause I'm scared as hell
kind of like my life is like a sequel to a movie
where the actor's names have changed
oh well
well these days
I wish I was 6 again
Oh make me a red cape
I wanna be Superman
Oh, if only my life was more like 1983
all these things would be more like they
were at the start of me
If my life was more like 1983
plot a course to the source of the
purest little part of me
and most my memories
have escaped me
or confused themselves within dreams
if heaven's all we want it to be
send your prayers to me
care of 1986
you can paint that house a rainbow of colors
rip out the floorboards
replace the shutters but
that's my plastic in the dirt
whatever happened to my
whatever happened to my
whatever happened to my lunchbox
when came the day that it got
thrown away and don't you think I should have had some say
in that decision
If only my life
tags
83,
johnmayer,
roomforsquares,
serendipity
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
The Crimson Red Weekend.
09-11 May 08
The Crimson Red Weekend aka."Yari ka Chico Parma" weekend
Since hindi ko pala na-charge ung camera ko, 1st day pa lang wla na ako nakuhaaang photos. So buti may films pa ako...hehehe so ayan. Sorry for the other low quality film photos :(
Pero Happy pa rin and bday ni PorMaGa- dahil sa baso-basong Absinth at sa kanyang mystery texter! hahaha:))
Monday, May 12, 2008
Am I living it right?
I am driving up 85 in the
Kind of morning that lasts all afternoon
Im just stuck inside the gloom
4 more exits to my apartment but
I am tempted to keep the car in drive
And leave it all behind
Cause I wonder sometimes
About the outcome
Of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why, why georgia, why
I rent a room and I fill the spaces with
Wood in places to make it feel like home
But all I feels alone
It might be a quarter-life crisis
Or just the stirring in my soul
Either way
I wonder sometimes
About the outcome
Of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why, why georgia, why
So what so Ive got a smile on
Its hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
Dont believe me
Dont believe me
When I say Ive got it down
Everybody is just a stranger
But thats the danger in going my own way
I guess its a price I have to pay
Still everything happens for a reason
Is no reason not to ask myself
If Im living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why, why georgia, why
Kind of morning that lasts all afternoon
Im just stuck inside the gloom
4 more exits to my apartment but
I am tempted to keep the car in drive
And leave it all behind
Cause I wonder sometimes
About the outcome
Of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why, why georgia, why
I rent a room and I fill the spaces with
Wood in places to make it feel like home
But all I feels alone
It might be a quarter-life crisis
Or just the stirring in my soul
Either way
I wonder sometimes
About the outcome
Of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why, why georgia, why
So what so Ive got a smile on
Its hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
Dont believe me
Dont believe me
When I say Ive got it down
Everybody is just a stranger
But thats the danger in going my own way
I guess its a price I have to pay
Still everything happens for a reason
Is no reason not to ask myself
If Im living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why, why georgia, why
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