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Who am I

Jace
Nov. 2, 1982

I am a normal person. At least that is what I know about myself. 

Interests: 

Basketball: Bowling: Billiards: Badminton: Soccer: Wall Climbing: Swimming: Cycling: Martial Arts: Dancing: Sleeping: Hanging out with Friends: Drinking Beer with Friends: Playing video games: Playing video games with Friends: Malling: Bar Hopping: KTV : Surfing the Internet: Playing Around: Kidding Around: Deep Thinking: Daydreaming:

PS Friends: 

Amie
Anne Marii
Carmina

China 
Claire
Gretch
Gwen
Kikokix
Vanny

Bloggy Friends

Baknoy
Blaise
Chichi
Franz
Gail
Henz
Ian
Ives
Iya
Leigh
Meann 
Plue
Storm
Trish
Yshie
Zhang

Other Friends

Aris
Denz
Mad
Nassy
Pat
Poch
Weej
Xndi


Messages

 
 


My past...

July 2005
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Sunday, October 30, 2005

RANDOM THOUGHTS

Sa lahat nang pinaka-ayokong tao... yun yung hindi marunong magrespeto at yung pala-away...

Hanggang kailan ako maghihintay na makasama kang muli sa buhay kong puno nang paghihirap.

Survival of the fittest ang buhay ngayon. It's kill or be killed

Ang pangit nang turo nang ibang magulang sa kanilang mga anak.

Idol ka Batista!!!

Freeeeedddoooooooommmmm!!!!

As of the moment, I'm emotionally not fit to work. bwaahahahahahahaha!

Shet tatanda nanaman ako... tatanda ako paurong... mwahahaha!!!

poisoned_____10:17 PM

(2) venomed victims

Tuesday, October 25, 2005

Emptiness

I've been to places and I've seen faces ... it seems quite a lot but it's never enough.

I can talk endlessly but each word makes no sense... to me.

I find love only in thought ... affection unrequited.

I find the drive to live each day and move on without the reason.

In the end, I know I'm hollow... nothing but an empty me ...

poisoned_____9:54 PM

(2) venomed victims

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Ms. International - The Winning Answer

"Mabuhay!!! Representing the democratic and freedom loving people of the pearl of the orient, I am Precious Lara Quigaman, from the beautiful country of the Philippines"

Q: "What do you say to the people of the world who have typecasted filipinos as nannies?"

A: "I take no offense on being typecasted as a nanny. But I do take offense that the educated people of the world have somehow denigrated the true sense and meaning of what a nanny is. Let me tell you who she is... She is someone who gives more than she takes. She is someone you trust to look after the very people most precious to you - your child, the elderly, yourself. She is the one who has made a living out of caring and loving other people. So to those who have typecasted us as nannies, thank you. It is a testament to the loving and caring culture of the filipino people, and for that, I am forever proud of my and grateful of my roots and culture."

Standing Ovation lahat pagkatapos. Of course you know who won...

Kaya ngayon para sa mga nantrip sa pinoy, panis kayo! King ina ninyong lahat! Eto ang sa inyo mga gagu!

poisoned_____11:18 AM

(6) venomed victims

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Money Matters

Bakit kelangan kumita nang pera sa mundo? Ang sagot? para gumastos... Siguro hindi na natin mapagkakaila pa na kailangan talaga ang gumastos para mabuhay. Kailangan mo nga gumastos para gumawa nang buhay eh! *wink wink* Pero seryosong usapan... ito ay isang trait na marahil negative, subalit basic necessity siya ng ating buhay.

Paggising mo nang umaga, magsisipilyo ka pero wala kang toothbrush, toothpaste at wala ring tubig. Shempre di ka makakaligo diba? Eh sakto nejejemplot ka... good luck... walang toilet paper. Bakit? Kasi di ka pa nakakabili. O yan! Gastos! Kaching! Kaching!!!

Tapos punta ka nang trabaho. Kahit ayaw mo ang trabaho mo, gagawin mo parin. Kahit binabastos ka nang cliente mo. Kahit pinagtitripan ka na nang boss mo, deadma ka... trabaho parin. Bakit? Para may pera... para panggastos... in the first place, pano ka nga ba nakapunta sa opisina mo? Commute? Gas? Gastos din yun! Kaching! Kaching!

Tapos na ang trabaho mo... ilang oras ka nagpaalipin at gutom ka na. Kakain ka sa isang cheap na lugar para matawid ang gutom mo... ano bayad mo? Laway? Hugas pinggan? Shempre pera diba? Kaching! Sabayan mo pa nang beer at yosi... Kaching! Op cors uuwi ka din... Kaching!!!

Bawat galaw mo may katumbas na gastos. Kaya di mo talaga siya matatanggal sa buhay mo. It's a vicious cycle. Trabaho ka para gumastos... gastos ka para mabuhay... nabubuhay ka upang magtrabaho at upang makagastos para mabuhay. Kaching!!!

poisoned_____7:48 PM

(6) venomed victims

Tuesday, October 11, 2005

I'm sad.... sana ang tao nakukuntento...

poisoned_____7:47 PM

(7) venomed victims

Monday, October 03, 2005

Non-Fulfillment

If I could see happiness and content on a friends face, and I helped him/her have that blessing, I will be happy because that is my joy. If I could reach out my single hand and be able to help thousands, a contented smile will strike out of my face. If, in the eyes of my neighbor, there is peace and love shining through while looking at mine, mine will cry with tears of respectable pride. If I could always feel that God is with me all the time and he guides me with His loving spirit; my heart will jump with joy and love will fill my soul while the fire of my undying spirit will continue to burn with HIM... forever. This is my idea of joy. This is my pain, my passion, and this is my salvation.

When will I ever be able to live up to my own expectations?

poisoned_____10:55 PM

(2) venomed victims