keep the fire burning...
Thursday, August 23, 2007
Untitled
Appetizer
On a scale of 1 to 10 (with 10 being the highest) how much do you enjoy watching sports on television?
basketball, especially when my favorite team is on, 10
UFC (Universal Fighting Championships), 8
Soccer (UEFA, World Cup), 9
If you could completely memorize any one work of fiction, which one would you pick?
It would be Interview With A Vampire or The Prophet, either of the two. Both of them are my favorite.
It would be Interview With A Vampire or The Prophet, either of the two. Both of them are my favorite.
Salad
What is your favorite breakfast food?
I love food so I don't usually pick favorites. Though I'd still prefer Mama's fried rice over bread.
I love food so I don't usually pick favorites. Though I'd still prefer Mama's fried rice over bread.
Main Course
Name something fun you can do for less than $10.00.
that would be around Php 450...
option #3. Buy pirated DVDs ...hehehe...
option #2. Buy a nice pair of shoes
option #1. Eat out and have fun at the zoo with les bebes de vampire
...option #1 is more likely to happen than the other two...
Dessertthat would be around Php 450...
option #3. Buy pirated DVDs ...hehehe...
option #2. Buy a nice pair of shoes
option #1. Eat out and have fun at the zoo with les bebes de vampire
...option #1 is more likely to happen than the other two...
How long does it usually take you to fall asleep?
When I retire to bed, I'd probably be asleep in a minute or so...
Labels: les bebes de vampire, life
Friday, August 3, 2007
On Time
Oh, how time just passes us by. Another week is nearing to an end. There are times that I lose track of the days. As every second, minute and hours pass, I am getting buried with work further and further. If the things I have to do were pieces of paper and piled on an office table, you probably won't see me on the other side. But as of the moment, what's tearing me apart is watching the Harry Potter movie or heading on home. You see, I don't have the luxury of going out too much. It's not that I can't, I just choose not too. I feel like spending too many hours here in the office is enough for me to miss my les bebes de vampire, so i'll probably just head on home. "Probably", i remember this line being used a number of times in the Pursuit Of Happyness. I like that movie. It made me realize a number of things that I should be happy about. Sometimes, I just wish that I had some "lazy days" spent with my family. Lazy days... yeah, I'd love to do that again sometime. When we would just sit in the sofa, watch a movie, then eat, then sleep, that is a perfect lazy day!
to be continued...
to be continued...
Labels: lazy days, les bebes de vampire, pursuit of happyness, time
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
A Poem
I was wondering...
What if I hadn't met you?
What if I didn't get the chance to have you?
Would I be happy or would I be sad?
Would I be with someone else or not?
Would my life ever be the same?
Would I ever be the same?
So many questions will be left unanswered...
All these will be left unsure...
But now I am happy...
I am happy that I met you...
I am much more happy now that I have you,
than having to answer it all...
This was a short poem that I wrote ages ago for the love of my life, when I was ecstatic. Oh love... It makes you do things that you never thought you were capable of doing. Anyway, my big black notebook reminded me that I had a little poem tucked away in one of its pages. Reading it all over again has left me remembering the moments of bliss.
Grow Old With You
Adam Sandler
[Billy Idol (Speaking):] Good afternoon everyone.
We're flying at 26,000 feet, moving
up to thirty thousand feet, and then we got clear skies
all the way to Las Vegas, and right now we're bringin you some in-flight
entertainment. One of our first-class passengers would like to sing you a song
inspired by one of our coach passengers, and since we let our first-class
passengers do pretty much whatever they want, here he is.
[Robbie Hart (Singing):]
I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad
Carry you around when your arthritis is bad
All I wanna do is grow old with you
I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches
Build you a fire if the furnace breaks
Oh it could be so nice, growing old with you
I'll miss you
Kiss you
Give you my coat when you are cold
Need you
Feed you
Even let you hold the remote control
So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed when you've had too much to drink
Oh I could be the man who grows old with you
I wanna grow old with you
I miss you Peter Parker, l'amour de ma vie...
What if I hadn't met you?
What if I didn't get the chance to have you?
Would I be happy or would I be sad?
Would I be with someone else or not?
Would my life ever be the same?
Would I ever be the same?
So many questions will be left unanswered...
All these will be left unsure...
But now I am happy...
I am happy that I met you...
I am much more happy now that I have you,
than having to answer it all...
This was a short poem that I wrote ages ago for the love of my life, when I was ecstatic. Oh love... It makes you do things that you never thought you were capable of doing. Anyway, my big black notebook reminded me that I had a little poem tucked away in one of its pages. Reading it all over again has left me remembering the moments of bliss.
Grow Old With You
Adam Sandler
[Billy Idol (Speaking):] Good afternoon everyone.
We're flying at 26,000 feet, moving
up to thirty thousand feet, and then we got clear skies
all the way to Las Vegas, and right now we're bringin you some in-flight
entertainment. One of our first-class passengers would like to sing you a song
inspired by one of our coach passengers, and since we let our first-class
passengers do pretty much whatever they want, here he is.
[Robbie Hart (Singing):]
I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad
Carry you around when your arthritis is bad
All I wanna do is grow old with you
I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches
Build you a fire if the furnace breaks
Oh it could be so nice, growing old with you
I'll miss you
Kiss you
Give you my coat when you are cold
Need you
Feed you
Even let you hold the remote control
So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed when you've had too much to drink
Oh I could be the man who grows old with you
I wanna grow old with you
I miss you Peter Parker, l'amour de ma vie...
Labels: big black notebook, peter parker, poem
