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Sobra yung sukli ko kanina sa Jeep . Ayun ! Binalik ko sa driver kase sariwa pa sa isip at puso ko yung nangyare . Naalala ko naranasan ko ren plang ibigay ang lahat lahat kahit sobra pa . Yung minahal mo sya ng sobra kaso di nasuklian ng tama, at sa bandang huli nasaktan ka lng cry emoticonayaw kong maransan ni manong driver yun , lalo na lagi syang nasa edsa mahihirapan syang magMove on katulad ko . #memalang hahaha

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BASURA"


"Habang nakasakay ako sa taxi... masaya kaming nagkukuwentuhan ng driver... nang may biglang tumawid sa aming dinadaanan... hindi agad nakapreno ang driver... pero iniwasan niya ito para hindi mabangga ang tumawid... at sa di inaasahang pagkakataon... may kasunod pala kami na mabilis ang takbo... at muntik na niya kaming mabangga... Salamat sa Diyos at walang nangyaring masama... pero bumaba ang driver na muntik ng bumangga sa amin at pinagmumura niya ang katabi kong driver... Ang ipinagtaka ko lang... hindi ko kinakitaan ng galit ang katabi kong driver... sa halip nakangiti pa rin ito at panay ang hingi ng paumanhin... at higit sa lahat yung taong tumawid na pinagmulan ng lahat ay tinanong pa ng katabi kong driver kung OK lang ba ito... at sinabihan pa na mag ingat ka sa pagtawid... sa mahinahong salita at may ngiti sa labi... at nagpatuloy ang aming paglalakbay... Tinanong ko ang driver kung bakit hindi siya nagalit at kung bakit hindi niya pinatulan yung taong nagmura sa kanya...


eto ang sagot niya.....


" alam mo masyadong maikli ang buhay para lang ilaan natin ito sa lungkot at pighati... dapat magpakasaya tayo... iyon naman ang gusto ng bawat isa sa atin ang maging masaya... ang mga PROBLEMA, LUNGKOT, INGGIT, SAMA NG LOOB, HINANAKIT, at GALIT ay para yang mga BASURA... dala-dala ng bawat isa sa atin ang mga basurang yan... at minsan itinatapon at inilalabas yan ng tao... so kung minura man niya ako kanina, ibig sabihin itinapon lang niya mga basura sa akin... eh bakit ko naman iyon pupulutin... hindi ko naman siya kailangang patulan... ayokong mapuno ako ng basura at mabulok ang pagkatao ko... Dapat kasi pinupuno natin ang ating sarili ng mga magaganda at masasayang bagay... hindi tayo dapat nag-iipon ng basura at lalo na huwag mong dadamputin ang mga basurang itinapon na ng iba.".

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Despite all the troubles it caused, it was such an great, unforgettable experience and I will be glad to do it again if the opportunity arises in the future. Thank you for sharing your time and for believing that this is something worth doing. I also hope that I've done enough to to clear you up.

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BASURA"
"Habang nakasakay ako sa taxi... masaya kaming nagkukuwentuhan ng driver... nang may biglang tumawid sa aming dinadaanan... hindi agad nakapreno ang driver... pero iniwasan niya ito para hindi mabangga ang tumawid... at sa di inaasahang pagkakataon... may kasunod pala kami na mabilis ang takbo... at muntik na niya kaming mabangga... Salamat sa Diyos at walang nangyaring masama... pero bumaba ang driver na muntik ng bumangga sa amin at pinagmumura niya ang katabi kong driver... Ang ipinagtaka ko lang... hindi ko kinakitaan ng galit ang katabi kong driver... sa halip nakangiti pa rin ito at panay ang hingi ng paumanhin... at higit sa lahat yung taong tumawid na pinagmulan ng lahat ay tinanong pa ng katabi kong driver kung OK lang ba ito... at sinabihan pa na mag ingat ka sa pagtawid... sa mahinahong salita at may ngiti sa labi... at nagpatuloy ang aming paglalakbay... Tinanong ko ang driver kung bakit hindi siya nagalit at kung bakit hindi niya pinatulan yung taong nagmura sa kanya...
eto ang sagot niya.....
" alam mo masyadong maikli ang buhay para lang ilaan natin ito sa lungkot at pighati... dapat magpakasaya tayo... iyon naman ang gusto ng bawat isa sa atin ang maging masaya... ang mga PROBLEMA, LUNGKOT, INGGIT, SAMA NG LOOB, HINANAKIT, at GALIT ay para yang mga BASURA... dala-dala ng bawat isa sa atin ang mga basurang yan... at minsan itinatapon at inilalabas yan ng tao... so kung minura man niya ako kanina, ibig sabihin itinapon lang niya mga basura sa akin... eh bakit ko naman iyon pupulutin... hindi ko naman siya kailangang patulan... ayokong mapuno ako ng basura at mabulok ang pagkatao ko... Dapat kasi pinupuno natin ang ating sarili ng mga magaganda at masasayang bagay... hindi tayo dapat nag-iipon ng basura at lalo na huwag mong dadamputin ang mga basurang itinapon na ng iba.".

 

 

 

You the man "Father Crassus" thanks for the good "sermon", lel.

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BASURA"
"Habang nakasakay ako sa taxi... masaya kaming nagkukuwentuhan ng driver... nang may biglang tumawid sa aming dinadaanan... hindi agad nakapreno ang driver... pero iniwasan niya ito para hindi mabangga ang tumawid... at sa di inaasahang pagkakataon... may kasunod pala kami na mabilis ang takbo... at muntik na niya kaming mabangga... Salamat sa Diyos at walang nangyaring masama... pero bumaba ang driver na muntik ng bumangga sa amin at pinagmumura niya ang katabi kong driver... Ang ipinagtaka ko lang... hindi ko kinakitaan ng galit ang katabi kong driver... sa halip nakangiti pa rin ito at panay ang hingi ng paumanhin... at higit sa lahat yung taong tumawid na pinagmulan ng lahat ay tinanong pa ng katabi kong driver kung OK lang ba ito... at sinabihan pa na mag ingat ka sa pagtawid... sa mahinahong salita at may ngiti sa labi... at nagpatuloy ang aming paglalakbay... Tinanong ko ang driver kung bakit hindi siya nagalit at kung bakit hindi niya pinatulan yung taong nagmura sa kanya...
eto ang sagot niya.....
" alam mo masyadong maikli ang buhay para lang ilaan natin ito sa lungkot at pighati... dapat magpakasaya tayo... iyon naman ang gusto ng bawat isa sa atin ang maging masaya... ang mga PROBLEMA, LUNGKOT, INGGIT, SAMA NG LOOB, HINANAKIT, at GALIT ay para yang mga BASURA... dala-dala ng bawat isa sa atin ang mga basurang yan... at minsan itinatapon at inilalabas yan ng tao... so kung minura man niya ako kanina, ibig sabihin itinapon lang niya mga basura sa akin... eh bakit ko naman iyon pupulutin... hindi ko naman siya kailangang patulan... ayokong mapuno ako ng basura at mabulok ang pagkatao ko... Dapat kasi pinupuno natin ang ating sarili ng mga magaganda at masasayang bagay... hindi tayo dapat nag-iipon ng basura at lalo na huwag mong dadamputin ang mga basurang itinapon na ng iba.".

 

 

this is worth sharing man! thanks

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You have always been good with words. You have always known the way with me. And all this time, I still do love you so. I may not just call you anytime I want because she might notice, but everytime I hear your voice, it still does send shiver to my spine. And I still do love you so.

And I am waiting patiently for you to call. For you to spend time with me. For you to realize that I do love you so. And for you to, someday, choose me. Someday, you will leave her for me.

Perhaps I just choose to ignore that you will never be with me. And all this time, it is her who has your loyalty. It is still her who you go home to every night after spending time with me in places no one should see us, recognize us, know us. But all this time, I still do love you so.

And I will patiently wait and ignore so I wont see, that I will never ever walk down the aisle with you, exchange vows with you, grow old with you. Because you already have, long time ago, with her.

I am just your stop over. But I still do love you so. I maybe just be your bump in the road. But I will still wait patient till you see that I am the one for you.

I like the way it was written, full of emotions..

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Memoir of Yesterday

 

Looking at the portraits of yesterday,

Send forth rain of tears in this eyes of mine

As the memory of the past came flashing back.

Your voice, smile and laughter echoes in my ear.

 

Trying to comprehend what happened to us

As your sweetness vanish through the thinnest air.

Why did it lead to this road of droughtiness?

What are the things that draws you way from me?

 

Realizing each day that you have changed,

Is a constant pain piercing through my heart.

Questions cloud my thoughts as it mocks the truth,

Where everything seems to be a guessing game.

 

You know how much I love you my dear,

Like a wind caressing you through the coldest night.

A love that all it desire is your happiness;

Vows of unceasing care for you alone.

 

I hope all of these are nothing but dreams,

Waking up in the morning with you still the same;

But these will remain a dream in the morning sun;

A yesterday that I could never bring back.

 

R.R.

March, 2015

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i met you, i got to know u, the more i got to know u the more i got developed with u, it's wrong if i rushed things up, so i am very much happy that i do care for u at the moment, and if u care for the person u wound't do anything to hurt her and u always want her to be safe...

 

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I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didnt, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didnt realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because its the halves that halve you in half. I didnt know, dont know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.

 

- Like Crazy

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Women claim that men don't understand them....Not because we don't get it, but because some women say something, but mean the exact opposite, And then get mad when we couldn't read that from their mind. It's as though some women just take joy in being overly complicated. Women are actually easier to understand than men, in my opinion. They just don't want to be understood....lol

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"How could I ever bring back what was with us before

Those sweetest moments that I wish would be forever

Inspite the brightness and sweetness of your presence

Somewhat there's a broken piece that is missing.

Like a song in the night with a missing note."

Edited by Snapdragon
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It's too simple that of a story,

Her heart is where she want it to be.

3 to 4 years is passing,

is there something missing?


She thought it was destiny,

just like everyone who lived and see.

But she really don't understand.

is love really blind?


She gave everything as much,

to think that would make them match.

So far you think its working?

Or is it yourself your really fooling?


"Everything will be worth it" - you said..

That your love for each other will never be dead.

Wait, is it tears that i am seeing?

When are you gonna do something, to stop it from falling?


She'll be glad to know its just normal.

And as I analyze, you only act natural.

That to love with pain is true and sincere,

Always hoping the end to misery will be near?!
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