Who Cares About What I Think?

But I’ll say it anyway….

“You are not a showbiz personality, so puhleeease quit the act!” (This is me, reacting violently to most some blogger/”feeling” celebs.)  

The old blogging I once knew, was not motivated by ads or events. I miss reading realistic rants, raves and ramblings of regular normal being. I just feel that nowadays, the virtual platform of expression is now being doomed by marketing schemes. Don’t you think it’s an insult to your talent or artistry of some sort? When your freedom of expression is constrained by having to conform to what a particular event suggests? To the point that one’s genuinity and honest opinions were being compromised.

I do not claim to be an expert in writing or blogging. It’s best to say that I am more of an observant and a discreet reader/follower. My blogging stint began, out of admiration to few bloggers who speak profoundness without trying to sell themselves.

What I’m only trying to say, blogging is FUN, it provides a different perspective in life by reading through another person’s mind or emotions. I just hope that aside from all the glitters that blogging may reward you, you don’t lose the passion and hopefully humility will remain as a living character in it.

“You are Unique in all the world, rare and without compare. The world awaits your insights, You are special… Just like everybody else. “



Because… Because….

I’m probably one of those few peeps of my age who fondly digs oldies rhythm. Though, I’m not really well versed with the artists’ profile or musicality… my heart easily recognizes a classic beat from the past which gives me that nostalgic vibe. Perhaps, I’m just really sentimental like that.

There’s this one song I’ve been humming for several days now… It’s cute, rusty and causes me to do that suave sway.  How nice to have it played on my wedding day (if and when I’ll get married) or at least I wish someone will serenade me singing this: (chu-chuwariwap moment) 😀

It's right that I should care about you
And try to make you happy when you're blue
It's right, it's right to feel the way I do
Because, because I love you

It's wrong to say I don't think of you
'Cause when you say these things
You know it makes me blue

Give me one kiss and I'll be happy
Just, just to be with you
Give me, give me, a chance to be near you
Because, because I love you

Give me one kiss and I'll be happy
Just, just to be with you
Give me, give me a chance to near you
Because, because I love you

Because, because I love you...

Four Me

From a single dot that created a line, I have now scored FOUR!

The search for that tiny spot was a gamble while keeping up with the array is a continuous struggle… Nevertheless, I got no rights to complain, for every experiences,  be it difficult or insane is always a life’s gain!

Who would have really thought? With all those “monsters” i have fought… Always start it with a greeting and never forget to end it by thanking – my basic formula of counting.

I thank God for all the blessings! Cheers to my four years! 🙂

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