Yeah, I may be bad, but that doesn’t mean I can’t be good. Yes I made mistakes in my life—I made a lot to be
precise—but that doesn’t mean I haven’t done anything right. Yes, I have hurt people, broke some hearts and made empty promises, but that doesn’t mean I
haven’t made anyone happy in one way or another. I am not perfect. Who is? But that doesn’t give you any
right to judge me and belittle my ambitions, and put me into a cage of
perfect pretensions. Yes, I am not as good as you think I am, but that doesn’t
mean you can’t give me any chance to change what you think of me. I may not be an angel in the eyes of many, but for those
few people who believe in me… I know I am okay. And as long as there are people
who believe in second chances, I will be okay.
Yes, I may be bad, but I’m perfectly good at it… but if I’m better, I can give
you the best
of me.
Tuesday, 28 February 2012
Saturday, 18 February 2012
❤Shoes
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Good shoes takes you to good places… that I believe to be true. That’s probably why, when people say that “diamonds are a girl’s best friend”—I flinch…because I’d rather go for shoes! Yes. Shoes. Sometimes, it doesn’t have to be expensive or ostentatious. All it takes is a good fit…a comfortable one. Something on which you can walk with: strutting your grace, jumping with joy, and walking on grounds of beautiful places.
When we dream, we dream high… we dream big… with our feet on the ground. Isn’t marvelous to have your feet on the ground with good shoes in it?! After all, you have your dreams underway… better work in it with class.
This is just me, a girl talking… a girl who loves shoes!
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Wednesday, 15 February 2012
For What It's Worth... Thank You♥
I am not the best writer…... for
me, it doesn’t really matter because I like what I do—- I love what I do. This is
what I do best. And God merits me for being proud and loud with this talent. Sometimes,
with my words, I can touch hearts. Some people would really appreciate my work,
saying “that’s really how I felt”, “you made me cry”... and with all these, I am
even more inspired. Knowing that somehow, even in the simplest forms, you are
able to touch a soul- is such a heartfelt privilege that I am truly grateful
for. Yes, I may not be the best, but I am happy and content. In God’s eyes, I am
doing just fine. And in everything I do, I do it for the greater Glory of our
Lord……... and that is what truly matters! In this world, we all want to be
appreciated for who we are. When people appreciate all the little things I am
able to pull out of all my imperfections, I am moved. So, for all the people
who loves me, cares for me, appreciates me……... GOD LOVES YOU, as much as I
LOVE YOU! Kudos!
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Tuesday, 14 February 2012
waiting
I know you’re scared…just like me. And I will
be waiting until you stop being scared. And if you do, just tell me, and I will
be braver…for you and me 웃❤유
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Friday, 10 February 2012
RADYO.
Disclaimer: photo not mine. |
Ang puso ko, parang radyo. May switch, tuner at
volume control. At ikaw ang paborito kong station.
Hmm.
Radyo. Kapag ayoko ko nang makinig
sa’yo, pwede ko yun i-off. Kung nami-miss kita, pwede ko i-on at hanapin ang
favorite radio station ko. Pwede kong palakasin ang tunog nito para marinig mo
ang isinisigaw nito. Volume up para makinig ka at maintindihan mo ang gusto
nitong iparating. Volume down kung hindi ka pa handang marinig ito…at kung sa tingin ko ay hindi mo pwedeng malaman ang
laman ng kanta ko. Kapag busy ka, may tuner naman, para maghanap ng ibang radio
station. Para naman maaliw ako kahit papaano. Marunong maglibang ng sarili ang
radyong ito. Ang problema nga lang, madalas hindi ko gusto yung ibang nahahanap
ko. Kapag dead on air na ang favorite station ko, maari kong mapakinabangan ang
tuning control ko. Gamitin ang fine-tuning para maging sakto ulit sa gusto ko.
Katulad
ng radyo, ang puso ko ay gawa sa bakal. Pero konting spark lang, maaring
magbago ang tunog nito. Minsan mo nang binuhay ito, at minsang nakalimutan ng
puso ko na gawa sa bakal ito. Pero katulad ng maraming bagay, nasisira din ito.
Kaya huwag kang magtaka kung pilit kong sinusukat ang voltage mo. Baka kasi
kapag nasobrahan, bigla na lang itong sumabog…mag-short
circuit, at makuryente lang ako. Kapag kulang, baka hindi na ito gumana ng
maayos. Dapat sakto lang. Yung spark na magpapatunog nito ng magagandang
musika, at hindi makakasira sa kanyang makina. Oo, maselan ang radyo na ito.
Kaya sinasala ko ng mabuti ang kuryenteng magpapagana dito. Balang araw, alam
ko na kakalawangin din ito, masisira, mabubulok, mawawasak. Pero sisiguraduhin
ko, na bago yun mangyari, nakapagbigay muna ito ng magandang musika sa pandinig
ng tenga ko, at ng ibang tagapakinig nito. Oo, takot akong mabasag ito nang
basta-basta. Kaya sana, hayaan mo munang makapag-adjust ang wiring nito. Pero,
kung sa tingin mo hindi compatible, ipaalam mo nang mas maaga. Para hindi na
mapasubo ang radyo na may malaking halaga sa pagkatao ko.
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