Hindi ko nanaman nakuha.
ive been working so hard
exceeding the goals set
nag-OT everyday to cover all my agents
befriended everyone
co-spearheaded some projects
like thesis and the SWOT analysis for Union Bank
inaral ng isang weekend ang buong novel
given extra effort sa mga difficult agents
para lang mag-improve..
nagpaka-bibo ako
araw-araw ang dami kong ginagawa
well siguro feeling ko..
coz its not enough..
dahil hindi ko pa rin nakuha..
hhhhaaaayyy....(*sigh)
nakakapagod..
at minsan nakakawalang gana na
kasi kahit na bigay mo lahat
wala rin naman mangyayari eh..
so tama na..
im exhausted..
Monday, October 30, 2006
Sunday, October 29, 2006
Some more mindless thoughts
taken from John Mayer's Love Song for No One
I'm tired of being alone.
I'll hurry up and get there.
So tired of being alone.
I'll hurry up and get there! - (instead of I'm tired of being alone, so hurry up and get here)
Distorted lyrics by Unyx. Demanding dw kasi. funny hehe
Another thing, jazz and chocolate make up a good combination for doing thesis stuff! haha
I'm tired of being alone.
I'll hurry up and get there.
So tired of being alone.
I'll hurry up and get there! - (instead of I'm tired of being alone, so hurry up and get here)
Distorted lyrics by Unyx. Demanding dw kasi. funny hehe
Another thing, jazz and chocolate make up a good combination for doing thesis stuff! haha
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Thursday, October 05, 2006
Let's See...
Reach for my hand;
I promise not to let go.
Stroll with me along yellow brick roads and strawberry fields.
Let me walk with you near streams and through golden gates,
And I promise to carry you through muddy roads and swamps.
Life may be easier walking alone on a red carpet, but I choose you,
Even if it means stumbling across a back road to heaven-knows-where.
Of course, this isn't all about me. Nor you.
Two minds, two souls praying for the same thing, that's it.
Wanting it, desiring it, imagining it to be real, and it just might come true.
I promise not to let go.
Stroll with me along yellow brick roads and strawberry fields.
Let me walk with you near streams and through golden gates,
And I promise to carry you through muddy roads and swamps.
Life may be easier walking alone on a red carpet, but I choose you,
Even if it means stumbling across a back road to heaven-knows-where.
Of course, this isn't all about me. Nor you.
Two minds, two souls praying for the same thing, that's it.
Wanting it, desiring it, imagining it to be real, and it just might come true.
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
A song for Mary
We stand on a hill
Between the earth and sky
Now all is still
Where Loyola's colors fly
Our course is run
And the setting sun
Ends Ateneo's day,
Eyes are dry at the last goodbye;
This is the Ateneo way.
Mary for you!
For your white and blue!
We pray you'll keep us, Mary
Constantly true!
We pray you'll keep us, Mary
Faithful to you!
Down from the hill,
Down to the world go I;
Rememb'ring still,
How the bright Blue Eagles fly.
Through joy and tears,
Through the laughing years,
We sing our battle song:
Win or lose,
It's the school we choose;
This is the place where we belong!
Mary for you!
For your white and blue!
We pray you'll keep us, Mary
Constantly true!
We pray you'll keep us, Mary
Faithful to you!
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