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March 16, 2008
nakakagalit na...
Posted at 12:58 AM

kababasa ko lang ng umano'y kinahinatnan ng inabduct na UP students na sina Karen at Sherlyn...naubos ata ang mura ng iba't ibang lenguwahe ang naisip ko ng mabasa ko ang mga kahayupang ginawa nila...pagkatapos ng dalawang taong pagkawala ay makikita na lamang walang buhay at di na makilala...inabuso at pinahirapan pa...walong buwang nasa loob ng hukay na di man lang alam ng mga tao kung sino ang nandoon...isang kalapastanganan para sa mga bayaning itinututring ng masa...

ito ang sagot nila sa bawat tutuligsa sa pamumuno ng isang pasistang gobyerno...ito ang paraan nila ng paninindak sa mga magtatangkang buwagin ang sistemang bulok na pinamumunuan ng isang halimaw...hindi porket babae ka eh may karapatan ka ng manakit, umabuso at pumatay...wala kang ni katiting na karapatan para kitlin ang buhay ng mga walang ibang layon kundi ang iangat ang interes ng masang patuloy mong ninanakawan...

dalawa lamang sila sa napakaraming kaso ng kalupitan ng administrasyong arroyo...at hindi dito matutuldukan ang kalupitang gagawin pa kung hindi kikilos ang bawat pilipino...marami nang bayani ng masa ang nawala, inabuso at pinatay huwag na nating hayaang madagdagan pa ito...wag na nating patagalin pa ang pag-upo ng mga berdugong nasa kapangyarihan...tayo ang masa, nasa atin ang kapangyarihan upang baliktarin ang kasalukuyan para sa ating kinabukasan...


March 14, 2008
in times like these we miss sin
Posted at 06:54 PM

Cardinal Sin's last wish before he died was to have Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo and First Gentleman Mike Arroyo to be at his side. the reporter asked why

Cardinal Sin: "i want to die like christ... with two thieves by my side."

i found this entry at a friend's old blog ...funny yes...but it makes us think, Cardinal Sin knew what was happening and he already had his stand from the beginning (even before this zte scandal surfaced and hello garci). i also heard in the news that the problem why it is hard to mobilize the people into the streets to throw of the arroyo regime is the lack of a Cardinal Sin-like sense of activism and vigilance. if only Cardinal Sin is here....

Cardinal Sin already told us his stand, he immortalized the action that should be done.

did Cardinal Sin really died like christ? no. for in the bible the other thief felt remorse but the thieves he was talking about are still there hoarding money like hell broke loose.

we all know what should be done...and the answer is not in the safeness of our homes and offices. the answer is in the streets where the battle is, where Gloria and the rest of her lapdogs are going down.


March 2, 2008
dito lang...
Posted at 03:26 PM

ngayon ko lang narealize na matagal na pala akong walang nasusulat dito sa blog ko...hehehe...puro comment dito at comment diyan ang ginagawa ko... for that kelangan ng bagong entry dito...

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marami ng nangyari mula nung huli akong magsulat dito...nakickout ako sa school, pinatapon ng mga magulang ko sa kung saan, nawalan ng karelasyon, nakakita ng bagong pag-ibig, nakapagtrabaho sa animation at call center...

ang pinakamasakit, nawalan ako ng mahal sa buhay...namimiss ko pa rin ang papa ko...sa bawat araw at bawat oras na dumarating lagi kong naiisip na sana pwede ko pang ikwento sa kanya, sana andito siya para makita din niya...alam ko di ako masasanay na wala siya sa buhay ko...maya't maya ko siyang hahanap-hanapin at kahit gaano katagal na siyang wala ay iiyakan ko pa rin ang aking pangungulila sa kanya...pero madalas ang aking mga luha ay dahil sa masaya ako sa mga naiwan niyang alaala sa akin...swerte ako at nakilala ko siya at minahal niya ako...

 

 


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April 14, 2005
enemy of the state
Posted at 08:41 PM

para sa mga enemy of the state
message: dahel ang tawag sa iyo ay enemy of the
state

tinawag ka nilang enemy of the state, kasama.

kaya nang magrally ka sa rajah sulayman
pinukpok ka at binigyan ng 3 stiches na
remembrance.
habang ang mga kasama mong pari ay inilagay sa
kulungan.

ito ang kanilang version ng maximum tolerance.

ang mga ralyista ang unang nambato
ang mga welgista ang unang nanggulo
walang permit para magrally dito

lalo na ang mga tinatawag nilang enemy of the
state.

kasama ka duon, kasama.

at akala nila may maniniwala pa sa kanila.

akala nila tatahimik ka.
akala nila magla-lie low ka.

akala nila pag pumatay sila
ng dalawampu't siyam na aktibista
matatakot ka.

akala nila, pag sinabi nilang, six months
ubos ang militante sa isang probinsya,
matatakot ka.

binigo mo sila.

nagpunta ka pa rin
kung nasaan ang masa.

nagpunta ka sa squatters area
na di pinupuntahan ng DSWD.

nagpunta ka sa mga liblib na lugar
na di inaabot ng DPWH, DOT, DOH at Department
of Energy.

nagpunta ka sa mga pabrika,
na ang unyon, ayon sa DoLE
ay pumapatay ng ekonomiya.

nagpunta ka sa mga eskuwelahang
walang blackboard
walang upuan
walang recess
walang libro
walang library
walang classroom
walang teacher

nagpunta ka sa di nila pinupuntahan.
nagpunta ka sa ayaw nilang puntahan,
at iminulat silang lumaban.

itinuro mo kung bakit ang yaman ng pilipinas
ay wala sa tagpi pagpi nilang mga tahanan.

wala sa pinggan nilang walang laman.

itinuro mo na ang lipunan ay isang malaking
tatsulok
at walang ibang tunguhin ang tulad nila kundi ito ay
baligtarin.

at dahil sa itinuro mong ito,
tinawag ka nila
sa isang magarbong powerpoint presentation
na enemy of the state.

para lagyan ka ng sungay
para gawin kang halimaw
para sa iyo'y walang maniwala.

nangsagayon, lumayo sa iyo ang masa.

sa isa pang pagkakataon
muli mo silang bibiguin.

--
http://shempre.blogspot.com
http://photonski.com/kilometer64




February 23, 2005
biro ng tadhana
Posted at 01:02 PM

alam ko di na valentines...sa totoo lang matagal ko na itong sinulat...nakatambak sa orig kong blog pero isang tao ang nakabasa at nagandahan...kaya ipababasa ko rin sa inyo....pagtiyagaan niyo na lang basahin... may mga pagkakataon na kung saan talagang aakalain mong napagtitripan ka ng mundo.may mga pangyayari na kung saan ay magtataka ka kung ano talaga ang ibig sabihin no'n, kung di man ay kung anong mangyayari pagkatapos. maghapon akong maghanap ng ChocNut. buong mundo na yata binulabog ko para magka-ChocNut lang ako pero walang nangyari. naiwan ako sa isang sulok na walang kausap at wala ring ChocNut. Bigla na lang sumagi sa isipan ko yung bagay na pilit kong binabaon sa limot. bumalik ang bigat ng pakiramdam ko at tila ang bilis ng takbo ng buhay sa paligid ko habang ako'y nakatanga at gusto ko na lang mawala. sinubukan kong magsaya at ngumiti kasama ang mga katropa pero walang nag-iba. akala ko'y matatakpan ng mga tawanan namin ang pagkatuliro ng utak ko. hanggang sa kinailangan ko nang umuwi kaya lalo akong nalugmok sa kalungkutan ko. habang nakasakay sa jeep napasulyap ako sa magkasintahang magkaakbay. parang nilagyan ng gabundok na bato ang puso ko. napansin kong napatulala ako sa kanila kaya binaling ko ang aking atensyon sa labas ng jeep. naglakbay ang diwa ko at parang gusto ko na lang din lumipad kasama ng isipan ko. sana naging simple na lang ang lahat at di na siguro ganito kakumplikado ang nararamdaman ko. pagbaba ko'y nagpasalamat ako dahil malayo-layo pa ang lalakarin ko. kaunting panahon kasama lamang ang sarili ko at ang miserableng pakiramdam ko. di ko alintana ang mga taong nagmamadali dahil sa ambon. binibilang ko ang bawat hakbang nang bigla kong maalala ang hinahanap ng panlasa ko. kinatok ko ang tindahan ni aling emma para bumili ng ChocNut pero sabi niya kauubos lang daw. wala akong magawa kundi maglakad muli at magbilang ng bawat hakbang ko. lumalakas ang ulan pero di ko yun pinapansin, ang hiling ko lang makakain ako ng ChocNut at mawala na ang problema ko. may magbigay lang ng ChocNut sa akin baka mapakasalan ko siya sa tuwa. basang-basa na ako at lalo pang lumakas ang ulan pero di ako sumilong. gusto kong damhin ang pakikiramay ng kalikasan sa akin. pero pagtapat ko sa isang botika ay isang kamay ang humatak sa akin. tumambad sa aking harapan ang taong nasa huling bahagi ng listahan ng mga taong gusto kong makita, ang ex ko. para siyang makakita ng lumang kaibigan at walang kaabog-abog ay tinanong ako kung may balak daw ba akong magpakamatay. hindi pa ako nakakabawi sa pagkakagulat ay ngumiti ako na para bang ordinaryo lang ang mga nangyayari. ang sagot ko sa lang sa tanong niya ay kailangan kong makauwi kaagad. sinabihan niya akong sumilong mula at tsaka inabot ang panyo niya. kinuah ko ang panyo at nahihiyang pinunasan ko ang basang-basa kong mukha habang pinanonood ko siyang kinkapa ang bulsa niya na tila may hinahanap. paglabas ng kamay niya ay nakita ko ang biro ng tadhana sa akin. inilapit niya sa akin ang kanyang kamay at huminto sa pag-ikot ang mundo ko. tinignan ko siya pero di niya matunugan ang mga bagay na tumatakbo sa isipan ko. hinihintay lang niyang kunin ko ang nasa kamay niya. yung ChocNut....


January 27, 2005
scribbling things..
Posted at 09:42 AM

nothing like this ever happened to me before...as if forces of nature conspired to give me a miserable week....THE EXAM WEEK....and as if to really make me feel dejected computer class' test made me feel like i'm a very bad student... i have no idea what was the test all about...some sort of codes and conversion of i don't know what...actually my blue book can be used again...heck!!! i'm so disappointed with myself... but anyway...to console myself from the DRASTIC situation i was in yesterday i scribbled things in my blue book..(why do they call it blue book anyway??? stupid!) #1 Bummer! i'm sitting in my CS 12 class... i mean exam, and i don't have anything in my mind to write nor to answer! so much for being absent all the time...!!! okay!!! i promise to do better on the semi finals... i will take my studies na seriously...*erasures*....*sigh* *scribbles* *erasures*...so here i am...instead of numbers, letters are printed in my blue book...but then...i am not making any sense at all.... #2 i never actually thought that Sheraton Hotel could be actually seen from the 4th floor of the COmputer Studies building of this *^%#$$@=@+@* school... even the tall red and white metals those port people use are in my view. at least something amuses me in this drastic situation...wehehehe... #3 twice i already saw the soccer ball reached the goal...did i mention that i can also see Abella & the Cebu City Sports Complex??? i can cleary see the track oval...it is raining outside...and they are playing soccer... as for me...i have to find ways to get out of this room...or how to burn the whole school with a single matchstick... pathetic as it sounds...yes i did that...i wrote that... i know it was my fault that i got messed up in this subject...
rants of grace


January 22, 2005

Posted at 11:39 AM



January 5, 2005
pagpasensyahan po!
Posted at 03:10 PM

masaya pa buhay ko ngayon...kaya puro walang ka-kemekeme ang mga nilalagay ko at mga pinagdididikit ko dito...baka mamaya pag medyo nawala na ang hang-over ko sa pancit canton!!! hehehe!!!


January 4, 2005
103 ways to annoy Lord Voldemort!!! laugh ur heart out!!!
Posted at 04:05 PM

103 Ways to Annoy, Harass, Confuse or Generally Scare Lord Voldemort [or: Sure-Fire ways to Get Yourself Killed. (Or At Least Crucio'd Round The Block and Back Again)] (this can be found at mugglenet.com) 1. Ask him why he 'doesn't have such a cool scar?' 2. Laugh at him. 3. Wake him up by singing Beach Boys songs in his ear. 'Round, round, get around, I get around...' 4. Knit him things. Really hideous things. 5. Give him kangaroo-ears for a month. 6. Smile during Death-Eater meetings and say you taught him everything he knows. 7. Chew bubblegum all the time. Should he address you, your only response will be a series of huge bubbles in quick succession, the last of which will burst everywhere and make a mess. 8. Dance the Funky Chicken. 9. Ask him when was the last time he took a bath. 10. Pat him on the head and give him flowers when his plans are foiled yet again. 11. If you ever need to say 'Like taking candy from a baby', be sure to add 'Of course, SOME of us might find that harder than others.' Stare pointedly at him. 12. Play 'knock-&-run' at his bedchamber door late at night. 13. Call him 'The-man-who-let-the-boy-live' 14. Ask why the Dark Mark couldn't look like something 'more socially acceptable?' 15. Insist that you have met chunks of cheese with more cunning plans than his. 16. Pinch him. Make sure he squeals. 17. Be cheerful. 18. When he tries to impress you with his powers say 'Awwwww, lookit. Voldie's got a twiggle!' 19. Try to teach him to play a mouth organ. 20. Roll your eyes during plotting sessions and say things under your breath like 'You're the boss, boss' or 'It's your funeral.' 21. Greet him in the mornings with a sarcastic 'My sir, you look particularly menacing today.' 22. Taunt him about his middle name. 'Marvolo? What’s that, a washing detergent?' 23. Keep a 'good-behaviour chart'. Award points and give out gold stars. 24. Magic-marker Potter-style glasses on him while he sleeps. 25. Apparate into and out of his room rapidly. Do this non-stop for an hour. *poof* there *poof* gone *poof* there.... 26. Play cards with him. Tell him he has no poker-face and how does he expect to rule supreme without one? 27. Let off party-poppers in his face whenever the urge strikes you. 28. 'Did you even HAVE a girlfriend? Like, ever?' 29. Get a pair of finger puppets closely resembling himself and Harry Potter. Re-enact all of Harry's victories over him in a spectacularly childish way. Be sure to give them both squeaky voices. 30. Anytime he enters any room, insist on entering first and announcing him grandly. 31. In these announcements, fake a trumpet noise and give him an equally fake drumroll. 32. Exclaim sarcastically 'You're breakin' my little heart here, o dark one' whenever he starts to talk of what has caused to become who he is. 33. Encourage him to 'think happy thoughts!' 34. Ask him to give you written summaries of his sinister plots for revenge and war. Correct his spelling. 35. Mock his choice of Quirrel as a 'host'. 36. Tell you think a yoga class could 'cure him of his wicked ways' 37. Get the song 'Mr. Tambourine Man' stuck in his head. 38. If he's having evil-plotter's-block in one of his scheming sessions 'Wingardium Leviosa' a light bulb to float above his head. Turn it on. Look offended when he gets angry and say you 'thought you were helping!' 39. Tell him constantly to stop repressing his anger. 40. Buy him a stress ball. 41. Hint that he is only a character in a book and will never triumph. 42. Call him Tommy-boy. 43. If you're feeling gutsy, call him Voldie-poo. 44. Whack him in the arm and say 'mosquito' - every few minutes. 45. Say he 'looked better under the turban' 46. Eat his pet snake. Offer him some. 47. Endeavour to teach him to steeple his fingers, lean back and say 'Eeeexcellent'. 48. Start drawing outlandish parallels between his life story and 'Star Wars'. Talk at great length. 49. Be generally in awe of him and never look away. 50. 'Imperius' his Death Eaters into a rousing chorus of 'All Things Bright And Beautiful' 51. Shower him with confetti and rice, anytime you think he needs to make a 'grand entry'. 52. Paint all the Death-Eater masks with bright colours and glitter. 53. Throw him a 'care-bears' themed birthday party. 54. Tell him what Snape's really up to. 55. Politely exclaim now and again that you 'don't know how he can be so afraid of dear old Dumbles' 56. Sing 'California Dreamin' at the top of your lungs when he's trying to have an 'evil moment' 57. Should you ever be eating with him - drum tunes with your cutlery, play with your food and blow bubbles in your chocolate milk. 58. Ask him to dance a polka with you. 59. Work cutesy phrases like 'pushing-up-daisies' and 'smooth-as-a-baby's-bottom' into conversation as much as possible. 60. Ask him if he's sure 'the whole evil-maniac-out-for-power-and-revenge thing isn't getting a bit old?' 61. Get him to play 'Twister' with you. 62. Tell him you know this great therapist in London.... 63. Throw tupperware parties. Insist he sit through them. 64. Tell him you've met plently of people more evil than he. 65. Hide his teddy bear. That ALWAYS makes him cry. 66. Get him a plant. Act mortally offended when he doesn't water it and it dies. 67. Steal, snap and bury his wand. 68. Tell him Lucius did it. 69. Give Rita Skeeter full knowledge of his whereabouts and contact details. 70. Remind him that he isn't even really alive. 71. Write him a theme song. Start singing it whenever he is about to do or say something particularly clever and nasty. 72. Offer to sacrifice Draco Malfoy 'to the cause' 73. Insist on reading him bedtime stories. Include 'The Ugly Duckling' 74. Make vague allusions to Harry Potter being his son. 75. When he's done something particularly nasty - cross your arms, waggle a finger and say 'Now now, do you really think Salazar would have approved of that?' 76. Ask him how he can possibly wish to harm a single hair on the head of 'that sweet, innocent, cute little boy.' 77. Tell him Wormtail has a crush on him. 78. Lecture him at great length on why he shouldn't use the unforgivables. 79. Leave disgusting and rotting dead things near him. Insist that it is 'Aromatherapy' 80. Begin any question you ask him with 'Riddle me this!' Emphasis on Riddle. 81. Do not EVER act in the slightest way intimidated by him. Treat him as you would an eccentric aquaintance. 82. Cuddle him at random moments. 83. Sign him up for Little-League. 84. Ask him why he's afraid of a frail old man with a beard the size of a beehive and can't fight babies. 85. Throw biscuits at him. Constantly. 86. Tell him you think evil master plans of world domination are 'kind of girlie' 87. Quote Argus Filch. Insist HE will one day rule the wizarding world. 88. Wonder aloud whether the name Voldemort commands as much respect as, say, Potter or Dumbledore. 89. Mimic everything he says in a sing-song voice. 90. Mimic everything he does with exaggerated limb-movements. 91. Write sonnets for him. 92. Insist he help you with the newspaper crossword every morning. 93. Offer him ice cream cake. 94. Tell people he's 'really just a big softie' 95. Psychoanalyze him. Conclude that he is 'mildy depressed' and 'a bit of a control-freak'. 96. Mock his baldness. 97. Smile and say loudly 'Who loves you, Volders?' at inopportune moments. (Ie: another of his attempted 'evil moments') 98. Get him drunk. 99. Drag out a banjo at Death Eater revels and start playing 'Kumbayah' 100. Let him catch you trying on Death-Eater robes. 101. Be Harry Potter. Be alive. 102. As he's plotting dark deeds, pretend to cough and mutter things like "Not gonna work," or "stupid." 103. Call him "Champ" or "Tiger." Refer to yourself as "Coach." aren't u laughing ur bottom off now? lol


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