tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70100157964522194832012-02-16T17:35:02.785+08:00<b><i>"I used to be Anonymous. But now, my life is no longer a mystery. People know the real me -- DARKSOUL WITHOUT THE OVERCOAT!"</i></b>DARKSOULhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08717003533306446856noreply@blogger.comBlogger811100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7010015796452219483.post-56353158581303613212012-02-14T17:26:00.000+08:002012-02-14T17:26:37.306+08:00

We spent his last day (in the Philippines) at their home in Cavite. It was a very long ride. I'm not sure if my exhaustion was due to our whole day activities with colleagues or from getting in and out of three vehicles just to reach our destination. But who cares? No matter how hard the situation gets, I will do everything just to be with him. He's my sweetest! My Addiction! My perfect drug!

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2 weeks ago, I was invited by my colleagues at work for a lunch out. The person who initiated the get together wanted to meet The One so I invited him over the phone. "Kaaalis lang namin ng bahay hon, walang signal kanina". That's how he answered my question as to why I can't contact his phone. I then asked if he can join our lunch out with my friends at work. He said yes. He arrived at the

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I usually blogged when my emotions run high. When I'm very sad, when I'm very happy, when I'm too upset, when I'm too frustrated or when I'm too excited. Today, the exact reason is unexplained emotions. I'm too confused and I don't know if I can still handle this anymore... Just recently, I met a guy named "The One". I never thought that I will fall in love with him for the simple reason of (

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"IT'S A VERY HORRIBLE CUSTOMER SERVICE EXPERIENCE!" That's how I will describe the service given to us by "HIZON'S CATERING SERVICES". It's a very disappointing experience knowing that Hizon is a well-known provider of this type of business. It started when I was asking for a simple table napkin replacement because my napkin accidentally dropped into the dip of nachos. I called the attention

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It all started with a simple hi and hello in one of the Forbidden Sites that I know. He likes me and I like him too. The feeling is mutual. Indeed, it's a match made in heaven! "Hi Mr. Bobby Thanks!" That how we first met online. I just replied with a simple "Hello Pirate". Then he asked, "taga saan ka?" followed by, "and do you have skype?" I replied, "I'm from Manila, and you?" He said, "QC,

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I was about to log-out when I remember that I need to speak with one of my agents. The reason? I will serve an incident report for possible Dismissal. So instead of pressing *35 on avaya (the key use to log-out), I opened a file which states "Overall Performance 2011), sent an email to workforce for pull-out request then wait for the representative to arrive. After a minute or two, I received

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After posting my blog entry "Can You Keep A Secret"? I remember watching a 1995 film entitled "The Cure" It's a story about two kids (Erik and Dexter) who built a strong bond of friendship in their quest to find the cure for A.I.D.S. Having little knowledge about this disease, Erik attempted to cure his bestfriend's condition by means of traditional medicine. He asked Dexter to drink every type

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While browsing on Twitter, I saw a link from one of the most popular network in the Philippines. They are having blog writing contest which will feature their new products and services. Prizes at stake? Blackberry phones! I'm so excited to join the contest however, that decision change when I check my Facebook account. "SMS from a Supervisor and former officemate: Hi guys, I want to thank you

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"I have a secret, but you have to promise me that you won't tell this to anyone". She's holding my hands and looking at me straight in the eyes while saying these words indicating that she's really serious in what I'm about to hear next. She didn't even blink until she got my slow nod of approval. Her next words stupefied me. "DOUGHNUT HAS A.I.D.S" "ok". That's the only word that came

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Have you ever come to a point where you don't know what to do next? Sometimes? Most of the time? Every time? Great! Good to know that I'm not the only one who experienced it (It's just an assumption). At least I'm still normal ^^ Every year, I try to set goal for my self. It's either I will be hooked to a new hobby (like going to gym, reading leadership books/Manga, watching Anime/Movies,

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Sometimes, people act like machine specially if they don't know who their dealing with. It's not just true with the latest episode of Grey's Anatomy but it's also true in our everyday lives. I was having a one on one coaching with one of my Team Development Leaders when our topic was diverted to "misjudging people". We both shared our stories: He said that collecting NBA cards is his hobby.

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I know time will come that I will blog again but I never expect it will turned-out this way. 2 years ago, four souls promised to cultivate their friendship by means of having a monthly gathering. The end of contract? Even after their stay from their current employer. It's an unexpected camaraderie which was built from trust, loyalty, love and understanding. "You can't imagine one without the

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When was the last time you told yourself, "Enough. This time, I will really move on"? As for me, I just did. I used to believe that people just need time to recover from pains. They just need space to think things over then eventually will be ready for reconciliation because being hurt doesn't mean giving up or ending a relationship. But sadly, I realized that I'm just making my own

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Many people will agree with me when I say that creating first blog entry is easy yet complicated. Easy because you are too excited to write everything you have in mind where you uncontrollably think much faster than you can type. You are so eager to write everything in details without considering patterns or styles. You just want to make your first blog entry. Period. But all of sudden when

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The incident that happened yesterday reminded me of one of the lines in "DESIDERATA":"...and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant, they too, have their story"Actually, I was not referring to dull individuals neither we can categorized them as ignorant. Contrary to those adjectives, the people I'm referring to are great leaders. Indeed, they train the trainers. What I'm really

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It was only just a dream. I always see myself as irresponsible, selfish, impulsive and evil. I know the right thing but I always choose to stay with the exact opposite. I don't know if it's about self fulfillment, greediness or self satisfaction. I'm a sadomasochist after all but one thing I'm sure of, I do not care about the result yet my heart was filled with burning sensation every time I

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I just had a 6 hour sleep. To some, it's "AWESOME!". To others, it's "How I wish I can do that too!" but for me, I hate it! You know why? Because I used to sleep at least 8 hours a day! I sleep like a baby. I always need longer hours of rest before I can face tomorrow's challenges in life. For me, lesser sleep means lesser patience or at least that's what I always experience whenever I

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It's been a month since I promised myself that I'll be a better leader. Though time flies fast, it's a good thing that I was able to cope with it's demanding expectations and improve my way of life in the simplest way that I know. I even remember myself reminding my team that June will be ours. Today, when I look at the calendar, it's July 3, Sunday, the first week of the month which also

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I know this thing will happen. It all started with a 5 days off. My anticipated short hour of sleep before going to work became worse -- AS IN NO SLEEP AT ALL. But what if I tell you that it's all worth it? Will you be interested to listen? Who in the right mind would say "NO!" Day 1 - straight from work, I went to Ayala mall to watch Green Lantern with my Bestfriend. I will no longer

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It was another busy day. I was about to log out when one of the specialists approached me asking if he can request for a morning shift starting August. Of course my initial question was, "Why?". He informed me that it's regarding his medical condition. He said he's not really used to graveyard shift. I asked again, "Is that the only reason?". Then he mentioned something about personal

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The first incident happened when I was with my BestFriend. We first had a mobile (BlackBerry) deal with one of the sellers on tipidcp.com, then decided to eat pizza and pasta, until finally we went straight to the cinema. Even before the film started, that "thing" happened. The second incident transpired when I was with my two closest friends (Panda and Fox) the day after my bonding session

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I always tell myself that being in a relationship is no longer my priority. It's a stated fact that being single is not just good but awesome! You can enjoy anything with anyone without considering demands and expectations. Without taking into account even if the person holding the other end of tether will be hurt the moment you decided to let it go. It's clear that you have no obligations

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It's been a while since my last post here in blogger. The word "busy" seemed to be my only master these past few days. I don't know if it's because of my father's hospitalization, my eldest sister's preparation for her wedding, my friends' scheduled social bonding, my hobby of going to gym, my attempt to get an eight hour sleep or me, being workaholic again (let's just say, close to be

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I was about to write the reason why I failed to post blog entries over the past few days but I changed my mind when I opened a social networking site. "happy independence day PINAS! i miss you! :)""Salamat at malaya tayo! Happy Independence day Pinas!♥""MABUHAY ANG ARAW NG KALAYAAN!!!!!!!!!" These were just some my friends' shout-outs on FB. Then I realized. "Hell Yeah! Today, is our

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It was all planned. I came to a point that I want to be a better leader. Why? Because when I looked at our team's performance for the month of May, I was shocked to know that we're at the bottom -- a state that never happened before. I stare into nothingness for a while then when I got my senses back, I list down all the things I need to do to recover. It all started with a book. The book (7

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Most people hate Math. Agree? Yes or yes? Because in math, there are a lot of rules to remember. All answers are definite. You cannot be in between. As what they always say, "Numbers don't Lie, What you see, is what you get". Unlike in Literature, Psychology and any other field, you don't need to explain, interpret, decipher or elucidate it because it can speak on its own and the good thing is

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Do you sometimes get tired of doing the same routine over and over again? That you want to do something else that will change your mood and will make you see things in a different perspective? Maybe? Sometimes? Most of the time? (Hahahaha!) That's exactly how I felt so I opted to temporarily stop consuming my time watching movies and TV series during my rest day and replaced it with a very

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I'm always looking forward to the last two episodes of any TV series. I don't know. They always make it so special not to mention breath taking. You don't even want to blink even once just because you're afraid that you'll miss a single details of it. Of course, it's the climax of the story. It's where you can find the answers to pending questions, the "period" to all unfinished statements and

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Yesterday was my "alone day". I did not really choose to be alone. Fate did. I already knew that X-Men First Class will be shown on the 2nd day of June so I asked my bestfriend to set a date so we can watch it together only to find out that he doesn't like the idea. He's not interested. Ok, fine with me. Maybe he's to busy with work or maybe he can't resist being with his other friends (and I

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I was watching the movie "Eat, Pray, Love" then I found myself crying over one of the scenes. It's not really the climax of the story, not even close to it's main plot. I cried over the scene where a father kissed his 19-year-old son as a sign of farewell. The feeling was so genuine. I was really moved by it. My father and I are their exact opposite. Our father and son relationship was built

DARKSOULhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08717003533306446856noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7010015796452219483.post-62115777015224771822011-06-01T11:44:00.002+08:002011-06-01T11:52:39.015+08:00

No doubt, it's the talk of the town. I'm not referring to another sex video scandal nor an on and off relationship of controversial celebrities, not even the unending war in politics (please....give me a break) I'm talking about SMOKING BAN in the Philippines. Let me get this straight. I'm not a smoker but I don't mind people smoking (and I don't want a smoker Partner hahaha). I have nothing

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I was browsing through my site when my phone rang. I grabbed the phone without looking at it then to my surprise I saw the name of my colleague in school flashing on the screen. "Hello", that's what I said when I answered the phone. The line was so static that his voice is getting in and out. I can't clearly hear what he's telling me but at the sound of his voice, he's very excited about

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I do not have any idea about patient's legal right in United States nor have any clue if this is also the same practice we have in the Philippines but as per Grey's Anatomy's Season 6 Episode 18's "Suicide is Painless", the patient needs to undergo a series of tests, consultations with a psychologists, must verbally say that they would like to commit "legal" suicide in a two 15day interval in

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The other night, I had another date proposal. This time, it's not from someone I met on chat nor someone who loves the concept of "blind date". He's actually one of my EXs -- Euproctis Chrysorrhoea If you're an avid fan of my blog, you will easily remember him. He's the guy from my "NO TRUST, NO US" blog entry. He's the guy who lead me down to "SHAME ON ME" situation. He's the guy who studied "

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Earlier this week I asked one of my friends to give me a "textmate". It's like dating via a matchmaker (hehehe). I really love the idea. I'm so excited to meet someone who also like the concept of "blind date". "Seryoso?" That's my friend's reply when he received my text message. He was surprise because that's the first time I asked him for a guy's number. I really don't know what came into my

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It was another busy night. All deliverables that are supposed to be accomplished were still in limbo. A priority task will be replaced by a more priority task making it more impossible to finished all requirements within my 9hour shift. When I was reading my emails, I found out that I'll be having my Leadership Training that same shift from 5am to 9am. Though I love training very much, what I

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I was supposed to write a blog entry related to an episode in one of my favorite TV series (Grey's Anatomy) however, my decision was changed when I arrived home after a long day at work. When I entered the door, I saw my two nephews watching TV. I asked, the older one, "Dumating na si NRNW?" He answered without looking, "pang lunch?" He immediately understands that I'm looking for NRNW because

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A father came to visit his daughter on her work with the expectation of having a good reconciliation after a long time of no communication. The daughter was very happy to see his Dad but was caught by surprise when she found out that his father was accompanied by their priest. The next thing she knew, her father was asking her to stop being a lesbian, otherwise, she will be burned in hell for

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After uploading my blog entry "We're Trying To Be The Best For You", I decided to watched the latest episode of Glee, "The Funeral". Who would ever thought that Glee could give us a very dramatic episode? The stubborn, competitive, insensitive, belligerent and stiff Sue Sylvester surprisingly show an exact opposite character, a warm and loving sister. I love the part when she's reading the

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Yesterday was supposed to be my "Admin Day" where I can do all my pending tasks for the week specifically TL monitoring, Quality Coaching Logs, Notice to Explain, Weekly Performance coaching report etc etc. I was very excited to come to work only to find out that my admin day will become it's exact opposite. Yesterday was a very busy day. Prior this week, I asked my group manager that it's not

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In the middle of our shift, we're asked by our operations manager to allot a couple of minutes to be with him because he needs to discuss a very important information. I thought it was just an ordinary in-shift-huddle where we scrutinize our sites performance and develop an expedient real time action plan to save our key point indicators (KPIs) however, the supposedly account discussion turned

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I started my shift today (actually that's last night hahaha!) with a bit of negative "aura". Why? Because I woke up late! Well, not exactly late but let's just say, not according to my expectation. I usually set my alarm three times. 7pm, 730pm and 8pm. My ordinary day is waking up on the first alarm, which is 7pm because my shift will start at 10pm. That means I still have a lot of time to be

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I decided to watch Grey's Anatomy again after so many months of just ignoring the series due to some personal reasons. Yesterday was my Season6 Episode2 - day which tackles about Paranoia. According to wikipedia, "paranoia is a thought process believed to be heavily influenced by anxiety or fear, often to the point of irrationality and delusion." This was clearly defined on Grey's episode

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I was watching the movie "Burlesque" the day before yesterday when I received a couple of text messages from friends. It took me 5 minutes before I decided to check my phone then I saw two messages from my colleagues at Clan, one forwarded quotes from my ex regarding the so-called-god (which I politely asked him not to do again) and a text from a special friend, Enervon. "Bob, I need ur advice.

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Dear Impasse, First of all, I would like to thank you for allowing me to publish your love story. It's an honor to make your story as one of my blog entries. No words can ever express how much I appreciate the trust you gave me. Moving on, I'm happy that you and Duo have a very strong friendship. I always believe that it's the best foundation of a long term relationship, on the other hand,

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Two weeks ago I watched the movie "Letters to Juliet". It was about a group of individual in Verona Italy who responds to all woman's love letter addressed to "Juliet" (Romeo and Juliet) regarding their pain and miseries. Sophie, the main character became a part of this group called "The Secretaries of Juliet" when she accidentally found a letter written 50 years ago! The woman who wrote the

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It was the latter part of the month of April when I received a facebook message from one of my colleagues at school. Hi bob, kumusta? Read some of your blog entries. Nabasa ko rin yung Krad's story. Liked it. Nakakarelate ako! Haiii, honestly speaking, Inggit ako sayo and happy for you, nagawa mo yung mga bagay na yun sa buhay mo. As for me, still hiding myself in the closet. You know what i

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It was a very bad day! It started with waking up 3 hours prior my work schedule only to find out that I still arrive late in the office that day. For what reason? I leave our home just in time but got busted by MRT's delayed operation (damn it)! Then after my shift, I went to gym only to realize after workout that I forgot to put my jacket inside the locker. At first, I'm still relaxed

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A child graduating in elementary was asked by her mother to wear all his medals so she can take his picture as a souvenir. The child refused to do it and decided to go home. She was hurt. A teenager who always makes impulsive and against the norm actions was asked her mother why he allow society to see him as a bad person. The former answered that he's not allowing other people to see him as a

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Finally, after 2 months of no workout and no diet, I was able to visit one of the biggest fitness centers in the world again. I usually blame it on my schedule at work until today when I flipped and saw a very striking message at the back of my membership card... "Motivation is what gets you started, Habit is what keeps you going" Those are the exact words written at the back of the card. If

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I was uploading my blog entry He Just Left Me Receiv'n when I received a text message from a person I haven't had communication for 18 days now -- LIONHEAD. Lionhead, if you can still remember, is also a guy I met on Forbidden Chat. I featured him on one of my blog entries entitled My Heart is Taken By Someone I Can't Call As My Own. He's the guy who also air me out because he doesn't want to

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Yesterday, I decided to go online on Facebook Chat. I don't usually do that because I don't want people to bother me specially when all they can say is just "hi" or "hello" (sometimes, smileys like this>>> =) seriously?!) Anyways, when I logged in, I was surprise to see my first Instant Message (IM). It's from BEN10! Do you remember him? He's the guy I met on Forbidden Chat only to find out

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I was traveling back home when I decided to call Fox just to have our usual conversation. Our topic? Anything^^ When I first called him, he said, "Ano yun?" Then I said, "Wala". He answered back, "Pwede, mamaya muna kasi may kausap akong importante lang. I was a bit hurt (drama) because I thought he's just trying to refuse me by reason of having a conversation with one of his boys (take note,

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"MAKE PASSION YOUR PROFESSION" This is one of the most memorable lines in the Indian movie "3 Idiots" This is a story of 3 college students who build an incomparable friendship during their stay at Imperial College of Engineering (ICE). Farhan - who's studying engineering to live with his father's dream though he really wants to be a "wildlife photographer". Raju - who's studying

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My bestfriend found out that I fall in love with his ex. He got mad at me then the next thing I knew he no longer want to talk to me. I'm trying to reach him but he failed to reciprocate. That time, I lost him. I had an on and off relationship with Tumblr. Most of the time, it's my fault because whenever I feel that I no longer want to be with him, I just put an end in our relationship until

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Lines and wrinkles, uneven skin texture, uneven skin tone, appearance of pores, blotches and age spots, dry skin and and dullness. These are just some signs of Ageing. Believe it or not, people are so worried with the way they look when they become older thinking that their partner will no longer love them, not even like them or worst, leave them. They believed that physical appearance is

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"But you know when the moment was when I started to feel just a little bit better?" She paused then said, "When I admitted that I needed some help... and that's what I'm here for..." Those were the exact words from the psychiatrist in the hit musical TV series GLEE when "Ema" consulted her due to Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. The episode entitled "Born This Way" (Season 2, Episode 18) tackled

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They said, you cannot befriend your ex BUT I beg to disagree. I was uploading my blog entry The Butterfly Effect yesterday when my mobile phone beeped once indicating that I have a new text message. I thought the message was work related or just another random quotes from my clan however it turned out to be a text from one of my EX. His name is UBE. Ube is a 24-year old chemist who graduated

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April 28, 2011 (9:30am) I was awakened by hot, humid weather (darn! my AC's not working). Then, I grabbed my mobile phone to check if I have important text messages. None. Next, I checked my iTouch to see if I have messages on YM, Tweeter, Facebook, Yahoo Mail and Google Mail. Not Working. Our WIFI connection was really slow so I had to force myself into a dangling position just to view it on

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I won't forget that day. That was supposed to be just an ordinary Friday. Tick! Tack! Tick! Tack! I looked at the clock, 'twas already 2:45am. 15min more then we're out (YEHEY!) Everyone was very excited to end their shift because of three exhilarating reasons: First, it's our last day of the week (Rest Day); Second, we're planning to have a team photo shoot; and lastly, Salary Day (Yeah)! All

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Letting go is never easy. May it be a grudge, negative emotion or loved one, the decision will still involve time, effort, pain and sometimes the will to live. It's letting go of something called "emotional investment". My friend GEASS finds it very hard to move on. He's been in an on and off relationship with his boyfriend for almost 4 years now and yet he still believes that it will work out.

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The day before yesterday, I had a chance to be with my BestFriend (again). After 2 years of no communication, we finally decided to go out and watch a movie in Quezon City. There are a lot of interesting films that day however we chose "BEASTLY", a modern approach to famous fairytale, "Beauty and The Beast. The movie, like in fairytale was about a young good looking man named Kyle who believes

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No one's listening, everyone's shouting, no one knows the right direction, everyone's gone mad. Picture this on your out-of-town trip and that's exactly our situation during our travel to Calamba, Laguna to attend our summer family reunion. We're 11 inside the vehicle, my father, my mother, my 2 sisters, my 3 nephews, my cousin with her lap child and of course our driver. The challenge on our

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Good Friday - a religious holiday observed primarily by Christians commemorating the crucifixion of the so called Jesus Christ. The Catholic Church treats Good Friday as a fast day, which in the Latin Rite of the Church is understood as having only one full meal (but smaller than a regular meal) and two collations (a smaller repast, two of which together do not equal one full meal) and on

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"NO TRUST, NO US" This is one of my best friend's latest shout-outs on FB. 4 simple words yet when put together creates a very powerful statement. You don't need to be a graduate of a 4-year course nor be a person with engaged or married status to understand it's exact message. It's straightforward and lucid -- When trust is gone, relationship is over. I'm not sure if you would agree with me

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Do you know how it feels like when everyone despises you? When, everyone wants you dead? What if you find out your own father would like to kill you? Or the only person who you thought cared for you the most attempted to assassinate you? Can you live with that kind of life? I bet YOU CANNOT but I know someone who definitely can. His name is GAARA, my favorite anime/manga character. Gaara is a

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Earlier today, I decided to have another facial session in one of the most popular facial centers in the Philippines. Of course I chose the nearest location from our home, SM San Lazaro because of two important reasons: First, I'm too lazy to travel and second, (practically speaking), it will lessen my face exposure to direct sunlight. (hahaha) It's been more than a month now since I had my

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2 weeks ago, I got addicted to FB (again?). I'm literally clicking almost every application and link that the site offers. From it's homepage, careers, developers down to its terms and condition not to mention account settings. I also had time to visit all of my friends profile to check what's new in their life until I saw Cosplay's page. Her page was like the usual, with wall posts, pictures,

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He's begging my friend to open the gate. Krad didn't know what to do. His mind does not want to open the gate but his heart was telling him to do so. He's in pain again. The next thing he knew, he's holding the key and asking the man of his life to come in. And there was silence... My friend was just staring at his boyfriend. He's hearing every single word of Tumblr but they were not really

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"Alam kong sobrang importante ka sa anak ko pero sa huling pagkakataon gusto ko siyang magbago". My friend, a bit shocked asked, "Ano pong ibig niyong sabihin? Tumblr's Father said, "Ang gusto ko sana eh putulin mo muna ang pakikipag usap sa anak ko. kasi gusto ko siyang magbago yon eh kung mamarapatin mo lang". Krad, released a deep sigh then said, "Payag po ako pero isang kondisyon lang po ang

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Before Tumblr arrived, his father and my friend were asked to hide on the kitchen so the kid wont be shocked or worse, runaway from them. He was then interrogated by her mom and grandmother. The first question came from her lola... "Tumblr, san ka galing nung Sunday?" Tumblr answered "sa labas lang po." "Sinungaling!" Her grandmother shouted, "uulitin ko ang tanong, san ka galing nung Sunday?"

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The man's aura according to my friend's description was very strong. The way he walk and the way he move was very authoritative. it's like he always had the last say on every decision they make. The man standing in front of Krad's face is his boyfriend's father. There was silence for almost 5min until Tumblr's father break the ice. "Krad salamat sa pagpunta mo dito ah" He was uttering this

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My friend arrived at Hulo Plaza 10min before 1am. He then send a text message to her boyfriend's mom stating that he's already at the agreed location. 15min after, a tricycle arrived with 2 women on it, they are both mestiza. They park in his front then one of them approached him, "Ako ang mommy ni Tumblr" then my friend answered, "Ako po si Krad". While on the vehicle, Tumblr's mom can't help

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The woman almost cried when she hear it then said in a worried tone, "Pano ba to? Pano ko explain to sa daddy niya. Nag wo-worry kami sa kaniya. Pano ko to sasabihin sa daddy niya?" My friend in a very decent voice said, "Huwag po kayong mag-alala tutulungan ko po kayo. Kung kinakailangan pong kausapin po ng personal ang daddy niya eh gagawin ko po tutal rest day ko naman po ngayon eh" The woman

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During my stay in Baguio I can't help but think of my friend's story which happened almost 2 years ago. He was playing his favorite RPG on PSP when his phone rang, the mobile was set to an auto answer and that time he's wearing his headset so he had no choice but to answer the call. He said in a perky tone "Hello!" When he looked at his phone he saw the name of his boyfriend with thumbnail on

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3 weeks ago, I decided to visit a "forbidden site". What?! (well, it's not really forbidden, it's just that our society who always see themselves "PERFECT" brand "the url" immoral) why? Because it's the site for PLU (People Like Us) - gay people. My question is, "Which is Moral? and "Which is Immoral?" "Who will decide?" Anyway, I was just planning to download M2M video that time but then

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They said, "There's no place like home" but for me there is... it's a place called FRIENDSHIP! I decided to celebrate my 28th birthday here in Baguio with two very important persons in my life, Panda and Fox. First, I was very hesitant to push this plan since whenever we tried to plan a trip to this place, it's not working. The sad part is, it's not about financial issue nor time constraint.

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I just received a text message from one of my friends... "Your tears will initiate the process of healing and whether you believe it right now or not, one day, you will fall in love again" The text was simple yet striking to the point that I remember my colleague at work who attempted to end her life by wrist cutting: suicide. I saw my self in her but her case is worse. From what I know, she

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Baguio, the summer capital of the Philippines but for me, my second home... 4 years ago, I went to Baguio initially for a quick vacation but then again I decided to stay there for good. It was my intention to visit my bestfriend and have him comfort me because I again was victimized by break up related to third party. It was one of the saddest part of my life that I had to moved out to a place

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2 days from now, I will be celebrating my 28th birthday (I'm old hahaha!) Anyway, Since the start of 2011, I've been thinking of what would be the perfect gift for my self. Modesty aside, I'm fortunate that I can buy almost everything I want (thanks to my parents) but then again, like most of you guys and gals, I want something new each time I add 365 days to my life. What happened this year

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Finally, I was able to blog again. What's new on my blog? I deleted all my previous posts! Seriously? Yes! Why? It's part of moving on. I even plan to change the title of my blog, from Darksoul without the overcoat to.... sorry, I can't think of anything (K.I.S.S) right now. Any suggestions? Here, you will see a better side of me. Unlike on my previous blog, I will not mention real names on my

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