Pedring

No classes today due to heavy rainfall and strong wind. THIS IS EPIC. Imbang bagyo to. Shet nakakatakot. Ano kaya pwedeng ipost nayon while drinking coffee. . . Anong tawag sa lalaking mahilig mambara? Wala akong maisip pero ganyan karamihan sa mga kakilala ko. Ok halatang wala akong magawa ngayon. Ok here it goes. . . People tend to annoy me at some times. Parang may gawin lang silang di mo inaasahan, maiirita ka na. Worse, makita mo lang pagmumukha nila, gusto mo ng layasan yung lugar sa inis. Hahahaha. OA naman yun. Pero di, may isa kasing "babae" na kakilala namin. She annoys us. Mayabang sya at may attitude. We tried to confront her pero she kept her defense. Nagbago pakikitungo nya sa amin. Nakahalat sya. Yan kasi, kabago bago mo pa lang, you are already showing your true colors. Hay nako. Now my mom starts packing. Baka daw bumaha. Ok then. Stay safe guys.

I try

Ang kantang I Try ay kinata ni Macy Gray. Napakinggan ko sya while I was at a supermart. I remembered na naGM ko to. Hahaha! It is about being a stuck up on love. Maganda yung rhythm. Pati lyrics, superb. Naalala ko talaga si..kilala nyo na. Joke lang. Basta pakinggan nyo.

May sasabihin nga pala ako. Di ko alam kung tama to pero. . . . . . Naiinlove na ako sa kanya.

I play it off, but I'm dreaming of you
And I'll keep my cool, but I'm finding'

I try to say goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

Love?

Alam mo yung feeling na semi naiinis ka na sa kanya pero pag kayong dalawa na lang yung magkasama, natatameme ka. Yung tipong di ka mapakali. Ay ewan.

Medyo pinaglalaruan ko na tong laptop ko. Kung ano ano dinadownload ko.Fun fun kaya. Bukas I'll post something legen..wait for it..dary!

My Last Duchess

That's my last Duchess' painted on the wall,
Looking as if she were alive. I call
That piece a wonder, now: Fra Pandolf’s hands
Worked busily a day, and there she stands.
Will’t please you sit and look at her? I said
“Fra Pandolf” by design, for never read
Strangers like you that pictured countenance,
The depth and passion of its earnest glance,
But to myself they turned (since none puts by
The curtain I have drawn for you, but I)
And seemed as they would ask me, if they durst,
How such a glance came there; so, not the first
Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, ’twas not
Her husband’s presence only, called that spot
Of joy into the Duchess’ cheek: perhaps
Fra Pandolf chanced to say “Her mantle laps
Over my lady’s wrist too much,” or “Paint
Must never hope to reproduce the faint
Half-flush that dies along her throat”: such stuff
Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough
For calling up that spot of joy. She had
A heart—how shall I say?—too soon made glad,
Too easily impressed; she liked whate’er
She looked on, and her looks went everywhere.
Sir, ’twas all one! My favour at her breast,
The dropping of the daylight in the West,
The bough of cherries some officious fool
Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule
She rode with round the terrace—all and each
Would draw from her alike the approving speech,
Or blush, at least. She thanked men,—good! but thanked
Somehow—I know not how—as if she ranked
My gift of a nine-hundred-years-old name
With anybody’s gift. Who’d stoop to blame
This sort of trifling? Even had you skill
In speech—(which I have not)—to make your will
Quite clear to such an one, and say, “Just this
Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss,
Or there exceed the mark”—and if she let
Herself be lessoned so, nor plainly set
Her wits to yours, forsooth, and made excuse,
—E’en then would be some stooping; and I choose
Never to stoop. Oh sir, she smiled, no doubt,
Whene’er I passed her; but who passed without
Much the same smile? This grew; I gave commands;
Then all smiles stopped together. There she stands
As if alive. Will’t please you rise? We’ll meet
The company below, then. I repeat,
The Count your master’s known munificence
Is ample warrant that no just pretence
Of mine for dowry will be disallowed;
Though his fair daughter’s self, as I avowed
At starting, is my object. Nay, we’ll go
Together down, sir. Notice Neptune, though,
Taming a sea-horse, thought a rarity,
Which Claus of Innsbruck cast in bronze for me!

Sonnets from the Portuguese

Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear
The name I used to run at, when a child,
From innocent play, and leave the cow-slips piled,
To glance up in some face that proved me dear
With the look of its eyes. I miss the clear
Fond voices which, being drawn and reconciled
Into the music of Heaven's undefiled,
Call me no longer. Silence on the bier,
While I call God--call God!--So let thy mouth
Be heir to those who are now exanimate.
Gather the north flowers to complete the south,
And catch the early love up in the late.
Yes, call me by that name,--and I, in truth,
With the same heart, will answer and not wait.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,—I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!—and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

Touch me

My bro got a Samsung Corby 2 while my sis got her new Samsung Galaxy tab. Ako lang dito sa bahay ang walang TATS SKRIN gadget. Ok lang. No biggie. I got my trusty lappy and laptop. CLOSE ENOUGH. Hahahaha

Bakit ang busy ko? SHET! Hahaha

One quick post

Hoy ikaw. Alam mo kung sino ka. Stop it.

I stand alone

Alam yung feeling na wala ka lang sa mood? Yung di mo malaman kung maiirita ka o ewan kaya pokerface ka na lang. Di ko alam kung pagod o bored lang ako. Andaming tumatakbo sa utak ko. Kelangan ko ng bakasyon ulit. Isa pa please. Info overload na to.

Problema. Stress. Attitude.

GAHD!

I'm out.

The Hunger Games

The Hunger Games is a young-adult science fiction novel written by Suzanne Collins. It was originally published on September 14, 2008, by Scholastic. It is the first book of the Hunger Games trilogy. It introduces sixteen-year-old Katniss Everdeen, who lives in a post-apocalyptic world in the country of Panem where North America once existed. This is where a government working in a central city called the Capitol holds power. In the book, the Hunger Games are an annual televised event where the Capitol chooses one boy and one girl from each of 12 districts to fight to the death. The Hunger Games exist to demonstrate that not even children are beyond the reach of the Capitol's jurisdiction.

Nadiscover ko to sa pinsan ko. Kasi he was reblogging this on Tumblr. Mukhang ok naman yung story. Worth reading. Kaya babasahin ko ang Hunger Games Trilogy.