Saturday, November 13, 2010

Once Upon A Time (Snow White's tale)





As darkness settles, i can feel you glow
and see the brightness of your awesome skin
In every move you make, i close my eyes
Your wave and your smile just made me believe

You light my way, you light my way
And you always take my breath away, my breath away
now i realized
that fantasies are true

I now believe in Fairy Tale
Someone like you really exist
I am amazed 'cause your skin is pale
You're like a star that blinks at night
I would go with you in front of the altar

You light my way, you light my way
And you always take my breath away, my breath away
now i realized
I'm now in fantasy

I now believe in Fairytale
Someone like you really exist
I am amazed 'cause your skin is pale
You're like a star that blinks at night

I do believe in Fairytale
Someone like you lives in real world
I am amazed 'cause your skin is pale
You don't deserve that kind of apple

I would go with you in front of the altar





dedicated to: my future snow white

Friday, November 5, 2010

Missing Our "Momo"

wala ng sasalubong sakin sa pinto sa tuwing kauuwi ko galing sa school at sa galaan. wala na akong kalaro ng habulan. wala ng kakalahig ng pinto sa madaling araw para lang palabasin sya. wala ng gugulong sa sahig pagkatapos syang paliguan. wala ng kakasat sakin sa tuwing uupo ako sa tabi nya. wala na akong kasama sa bahay sa tuwing aalis sila mama at kapatid ko. wala ng papanik sa kama ko para lang gisingin at dilaan ako at sabihing umaga na. wala na akong ka-high five. wala na si "MOMO"...

namimiss na kita agad. yung puyatan dati para lang makatulog ka. yung pagkarga ko sayo. yung pamamasyal natin. yung times na kakain na. yung pagpapaligo sayo. yung pagpanik mo sa kama ko para gisingin ako. yung pagtabi mo sakin kapag sa sala ako nakakatulog. yung paglalaro natin ng habulan. yung kasatan natin. at higit sa lahat, yung high five natin.

wala pang isang araw na nawala ka pero sobrang namimiss na kita agad. naiiyak ako eh, kaw naman kasi, umalis ka agad ng walang pasabi, kahit sa kapatid mo, kay tasha, di ka man lang nagpaalam. sana ok ka lang dyan, magkikita din tayo someday, hintayin mo ako dyan ha, ok? i miss you so much buddy.



our happy days together


"you're more than a pet, you're part of our family"




Momo
[January 2010 - November 2010]

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Pista Ng Mga Patay

kay dami dami dami dami dami daming tao sa barangay! heto sila't dumadayo, dumadagsa, kumukumpol, sumisiksik, abalang abala, binibisita ang mga patay!

huuuu, ang sarap ng gising ko, wala pang araw dito sa barangay bagong buhay (ah, dyan lang po kami sa loob ng sementeryo nakatira.) pero maliwanag na sa aking paningin, halos nakikinita ko na ang kikitain buong maghapon. parang musika sa aking mga tainga ang paparating na halakhakan, hagikgikan, tuksuhan at kantyawan. unti-unting pagbuhos ng padyak ng mga paa sa mga nitsong patung-patong-patong-patong-patung (makikiraan lang po. tabi-tabi po. sorry po.) mga bisitang kamag-anak ng kamag-anak ng kapitbahay na kalaro ng katrabaho na katsismisan ng dating kalaguyo na ngayo'y sama-sama, pinag-sama, pinag-tagpo ng tadhana. hay, buhay nga naman, buhay na naman ang aming barangay, may hanap buhay na naman kami!

binubuhay kami ng todos los santos. babanatin butong binaon na sa limot. bigyang kulay putla't magigising sa tulog. binubuhay kami ng todos los santos.

magsisimula ako habang tulog pa si misis (naku, diyos ko, pinagod ko ata kagabi, sana di na naman kami naka-buo, haleluya, amen, harinawa, sisbumba.) bibisitahin ang mga nitsong nandiyan lang sa labas ng pinto namin at matitirik ng kandila. paano ko nga naman makikita habang pinipintahan? mahirap na, baka abutan ako ng liwanag. maaga pa namang dumadating si (mr. santos, kayo po pala.! a, e, opo. matatapos ko na po.diyan lang po kayo at makakaasa po kayo na parang kahapon lang inilibing sa puntod na ito ang misis niyo. walang biro! ehe. kayo na pong bahala sa tip! pero sana po malaki. hehe.) pagkatapos, wawalisan ko ang paligid ng mga nitso dahil nagkalat ang tuyong dahon at tangkay at basura at upos ng yosi at patay na daga at patay na pusa at patay na (hoy junior, itapon mo yang plastik ng babol gam sa basurahan. konting respeto sa patay. diyan tayo kumikita, papatayin kita dyan eh!) at habang patuloy na dumadagsa ang mga dayo sa aming lugar at lumalala ang init at tumatagaktak ang pawis ng mga batang 'di mapirmi, ihahanda ko na ang mga paninda (ah, honeybunch, kailangan mo ng gumising, diyan ako mag-di-display sa bintana ng kwarto/kusina/kubeta natin. salamat dear.) ang lakas ng benta! ang daming uhaw na kaluluwa! (sa malamig, sa malamig, sa malamig kayo diyan. kornik, mani, butong pakwan, sago't gulaman! bili na, bili na, mahaba pa ang araw! hala sige mga iho't iha, ate't kuya, lolo't lola, tatagal ka paba? nakow, mukhang hindi na ah! bilisan bago maubusan, nang sa inyong mahala sa buhay, hindi mapasama.)

patapos na ang araw, paubos na ang paninda, pauwi na ang mga bisita. nalalagas isa-isa. sa isang taon muli nila kaming maaalala. (oh bata, ginagabi ka ata, ubos na ang sago't gulaman namin eh. pasensya na. teka... ren-ren? ikaw ba yan? ren-ren, ikaw nga! ang dati kong kalaro! aba, di ka nag-bago ah! san kaba nagsuot at di ka man lang nagparamdam? huli tayong nagkita noong...)

langit, lupa, impyerno, im-im-impyerno... ah! hindi! taya ka! taya! hindi yan langit! bakit ba marunong kapa? ano ba alam mo? itulak kita dyan eh! diyan ka sa impyerno! diyan ka nababagay! saksak puso agos ang dugo. patay. buhay. alis ang isa diyan.... alis ka dyan! alis ka!

BINUBUHAY KAMI NG TODOS LOS SANTOS
BABANATIN BUTONG BINAON NA SA LIMOT
BIGYANG KULAY PUTLA'T MAGIGISING SA TULOG
BINUBUHAY KAMI NG TODOS LOS SANTOS

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Mistula Disciple

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Keroro Gunso de Arimasu!

As usual heto na naman ako at wala na naman akong magawa, so it's time to write another blog and since December is coming near, sakto 'tong blog na to...

If you are a gundam fan you should know about
Keroro Gunso(kelangan talaga, pero bakit??)... Bakit nga ba??

Hmmmmmmm...

Well, cute yung series, at medyo pambata yung theme
(not, really kasi kung makakita ka ng mga palakang may hawak na baril, shield, granada, bazooka, etc, pambata pa ba yun??)...

Hindi ko pa rin nasagot yung tanong e, bakit nga kelangan ng isang gundam fan na malaman pa ang tungkol kay Keroro??



Keroro is popular in Japan (sobra, malalaman nyo kung bakit), and the proof is here:






Keroro Merchandise


And some more Keroro Merchandise...

Sa sobrang dami neto, kung hindi ito sikat e lugi ang bandai.. Pero kung sa gundams nga e kumikita sila ng malaki, malamang pati sa keroro merchandise e ganun din..

Bakit nga ba kelangang kilala ng isang gundam fun si Keroro?? Well...



It is because Keroro is a gundam fan (gunpla fan).
Wow, how I wish makakabili din ako ng 3 boxes ng gundam sa isang lakaran.

Most of the time i envy Keroro... Why?

Damn! Kasi he can buy all the Gunplas he want, even though which aren't released yet...

And this is how much he has in stock...


This is the storage for my extra Gunpla... Imagine kung gano talaga karami ang Gunpla nya...



Well even as a kid he gets to build gunpla, and hey, its a nice looking Zaku...



Now another merchandise, kung merong Gunpla, meron ding Keropla



Kung may Gundam Fix Figuration (GFF), meron ding Keroro Fix Figuration (KFF)


Wow! A Dendrobium operated by Giroro and Natsumi ( pambata ba talaga ang series na 'to?)


Curse you Keroro!!! (huh? nothing happened...)

Well i can't kill Keroro now or else...


He will kill me...

Doesn't he look cute?

NakakataCUTE... nuff' said...

and by the way, Keroro is popular enough...


To invade Naruto...


and Gundam OO... Hi there Keroro Graham

This should end it, but wait may pahabol na message si Keroro



The voice from within your heart, is filled with envious cries from your gunpla... XD
( how did the Re-GZ sparkle like that? even clear topcoat can't do that...)

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

The Tau Cross



The Tau Cross, also called the Cross of Tau, the Franciscan Tau Cross, the Cross of St. Francis, and the Cross of St. Anthony, is a simple cross, based on the Greek Τ, which is pronounce taw. In Hebrew the letter is pronounced the same but written as x. It predates the cross of the crucifixion, and for this reason it is also called the Old Testament cross. It is a type of the cross of the Crucifixion. In Ezekiel, an angel, traditionally believed to be St. Gabriel, is instructed by God to go and mark the foreheads of the faithful with the Tau symbol. Other angels are then instructed to go ye after him through the city, and strike: let not your eyes spare, nor be ye moved with pity.Utterly destroy old and young, maidens, children and women: but upon whomsoever you shall see Thau, kill him not, and begin ye at my sanctuary.” (Ezekiel 9:5-6). So in Ezekiel, those marked with the Tau were saved from this destruction – their lives were spared. In the Passion, the crucifix became the symbol of Christ’s sacrifice, which brought eternal salvation. And so yet another name for the Tau Cross is the Anticipatory Cross.

Tradition holds that in the 3rd century, St. Anthony, the Egyptian hermit who is considered the father of monasticism carried a Tau cross, but it was St. Francis and the Franciscan order that really popularized the use of the Tau cross. Francis was also familiar with the religious community that followed in the footsteps of St. Anthony the hermit, a community which was active in Assisi during St. Francis’s time. This is likely where he first encountered the Tau Cross. In 1215, at the Fourth Lateran Council, Pope Innocent referenced the Tau cross and the passage from Ezekiel. It is widely believed that St. Francis was present at the Council and that this is when he wholeheartedly embraced the Tau cross as his symbol. Francis used it in his writings, painted it on walls and doors where he stayed, and even used it as his signature. St. Francis would also stretch out his arms, to show his friars that their habit was also the Tau Cross. He instructed them to not only let that serve as a reminder, but also as an active symbol for them to be a walking crucifix in their lives. Due to St. Francis’s love for the Tau Cross, it became associated with the Franciscan Order. It is adopted and used or worn by many followers of St. Francis, whether part of the religious order or secular. Even for those unfamiliar with the details of St. Francis’s life, the Franciscan Order is what comes to mind when most people see the Tau Cross.

As with Christianity, other ancient societies who used the “Tau” symbol also expanded upon its symbolism to include life, resurrection, reincarnation, and blood sacrifice. These crosses are rare, and only a few are left in the world .

Since St. Francis preached simplicity and humility, the Tau cross in jewelry is typically very simple. Quite often, a simple wooden cross is worn on a cord, such as this cross necklace made from olive wood.

Friday, October 22, 2010

Someone's Definition of Marco [10-11-08 , 22:19]


MARCO (mar'ko) - noun, A guy who terribly loves color green, Japanese stuff, skateboarding and bands; A writer; a vocalist; panay tinutukso ni Kristine na "bakla" kasi nga mahilig sya sa green (which happens to be kulay na pambakla!); sya yung taong nakakadama ng pagkatindi-tinding contentment kapag naaasar nya ang ibang tao, lalo na si Kristine; a guy who is prohibited to drink coffee (pero nagiging pasaway, lalo na kapag walang bantay!); kolektor ng kung ano-anong laruan;

see synonyms: BOY BERDE, SHREK, PICCOLO, ESPOSO, NINJA

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Decaffeinated [01-02-09]


Like literally having’ been in a boxing match or say, a 2-man duel like what they do in UFC, i have yet suffered from a blood-oozing fat lower lip on account of having been totally sober from caffeine for the last twelve hours since i woke up today. Once i get this sort of ‘caffeine withdrawal syndrome’ which is basically comprised of muscle cramps, hunger, sheer dumbness and delirium tremens, expect me to trip off the staircases and end up nursing an injury or a sprained ankle or in such a fateful case like today, a bleeding fat lower lip.

But nevertheless, despite a throbbing temple and a pulsating myocardium as a premonitory sign and symptom of withdrawal, a cup of coffee is still the best remedy to cough all these symptoms off, a sort of detox process that gets rid of the evil inside my body.


Coffee pretty much gives a paradoxical effect on my system. As opposed to getting palpitations and dysrrhythmias, i get peace and tranquility every time i get a sip, so staying up all day long without caffeine in my veins would literally mean SUICIDE.

But in instances when coffee is not available like when i do sleep-overs in a sedentary household like in some friends, coke or tea is a life-line. or anything that belongs to the same genus like stimulants and pot would do.

For someone like me who can average like 3-5 cups of coffee a day and having’ been drastically deprived of a single drop for the past 12 hours of my life, you cannot blame me for sitting in front of the computer this late hour of the day and blog about how a zero, caffeine-free day could painfully turn one’s life around.

As of now i can only give one piece of advice to those people who have an extreme aversion with caffeine. Coffee is a potent anti-oxidant and actually not a bad thing at all. It’s way better than cigarette and a lot cheaper than prozac for an addiction.

Ha! It can also make you feel young and alert without getting the usual perk-up as opposed to other stimulants. So just for once drop those yogurts, fruitas and other slimming crap down the trash and start a healthy living by engulfing a cup or two of caffeine everyday and make it as your guilty pleasure.

Remember, no one has died out of drinking coffee.
But I also have to warn you that you don’t ever want to mess up with sober ones either if you don’t want yourself be killed too for that matter.

So be very careful guys and don’t ever rub those people the wrong way. Tsk.tsk. ..

So till i don’t feel delirious and have those free-flowing caffeine down my veins again, CHEERS GUYS!!

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