tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28155072687780168372012-04-24T01:56:35.840+08:00Ebenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05333629209019807611noreply@blogger.comBlogger165125http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.giftag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2815507268778016837.post-46839626416218931422011-04-29T17:32:00.000+08:002011-04-29T17:32:32.793+08:00

Hindi rin! Hindi po ito tungkol sa aking buhay pag-ibig (dahil wala naman ako nun). Bagkus, ito po ay patungkol sa isang bidyong aking nahagilap sa Youtube. Ayon sa impormasyon na aking nakalap, awiting ito ay mula sa "underground hit" album na Barangay Jologs the CD. Hango sa kundiman na "Ang Tangi Kong Pag-ibig", isang kumposisyon ni Constancio de Guzman. Ang sakit sa tiyan!

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The most beautiful rendition of "Widmung". As sung my THE Diana Damrau (Soprano).   nakakainlove talaga ang kantang 'to. ^_^ Widmung, by Robert Schumann German: Du meine Seele, du mein Herz, Du meine Wonn’, O du mein Schmerz, Du meine Welt, in der ich lebe, Mein Himmel du, darein ich schwebe, O du mein Grab, in das hinab Ich ewig meinen Kummer gab. Du bist die Ruh, du bist der Frieden, Du

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Each second we live is a new and unique moment of the universe, a moment that will never be again. And what do we teach our children? We teach them that two and two make four, and that Paris is the capital of France. When will we also teach them what they are?We should say to each of them:Do you know what you are?You are a marvel.You are unique.In all the years that have passed, there has never

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Gusto kong magsulat, pero di ko magawa. Marami akong naiisip isulat, pero hindi ako makabuo ng isang matinong blog post. Ang problema, mukhang nagkapira-piraso na ang laman ng isip ko. Parang puzzle na walang katapusan kong bubuuin. Tila sa sobrang dami ng butil ng ideyang nagkahalu-halo na sa bao ng ulo ko, hindi na makasabay ang mga daliri ko sa pagtipa ng mga letrang bubuo ng mga salitang

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Many people are like garbage trucks. They run around full of garbage, frustration, anger and dissapointment. As their garbage piles up, they need a place to dump it. And if you let them, they'll dump it on you. When someone wants to dump on you, don't take it personally. You just smile, wave, wish them well, and move on. You'll be happy you did.

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photo by EbenAnumang bagay na ating sinimulan, Dapat alam natin kung paano wawakasan. May mga panaghoy tayo tungkol sa biro ng buhay, Sa kung paano ito naging hindi makatarungan, Hindi naging patas sa lahat ng mga dinanas. Kaya ngayon ay sumisigaw tayo ng pagbabago. Subalit hindi ba’t matatapos lamang Ang isang bagay na nasimulan, Kung naroon ang kagustuhan na ito’y matapos, Ang

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Last year, I joined an all-filipino choir based here in the Land of Lah. Since then, listening to MIDI guides and studying music pieces has been a part of my daily routine. Twice a week we have sectionals and group rehearsal during Saturday night. The choir has been a part of my lifestyle, and I'm very thankful for that because I found new friends and most of all, a family.This month, we will be

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Note: Hi everyone! Happy New Year! Haha! It’s nice to be back in the blogosphere after more than two months of hiatus.I was on a short vacation last month in the Philippines to celebrate the holidays with my family and friends. I was so happy to see familiar faces and places once again, especially during that time of the year when everyone’s spirit to celebrate is in an all-time high. I’m home

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photo by EbenMy mother and I went to the cemetery to visit my elder brother, Dominic. He died young from a serious disease. My parents didn’t keep a photo of him, but they say that my Kuya had my mother’s eyes, nose and lips. Moving on a year later, I was conceived and the throne of the “eldest son” was vested on me.My mother was trying to recall the exact location of my Kuya’s grave. We were

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"When will you be home?" she asksas we watch the planes take offWe both know we have no clear answer to where my dreams may leadShe's watched me as i crawled and stumbledAs a child, she was my worldAnd now to let me go, I know she bleedsand yet she says to meYou can fly so highKeep your gaze upon the skyI'll be prayin every step along the wayEven though it breaks my heart to know we'll be so far

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"At ihiling sa mga bituin Na minsan pa sana ako'y iyong mahalin Ihiling kahit dumilim Ang aking daan na tatahakin Patungo sa iyo, patungo sa iyo" Malalim na ang gabi. Nakaupo tayo sa isang bench. Isang bench sa labas ng Starbucks. Sa Starbucks branch doon sa Merlion Park. Nakatingin tayo sa malayo. Nakaharap sa Marina bay kung saan tanaw ang Esplanade, Singapore Flyer at ang ginagawang

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sourceNini: Kuya, may stage play kami next month, project namin sa performing arts.Kuya: (Proud na proud) Wow naman! Ang galing! Anong stage play yan?Nini: Broadway musical siya, Miss Saigon.Kuya: (Biglang na-imagine si Kim na kumakanta ng “The Movie In My Mind”) Naks naman!Ibang level ka na Nini, congrats! Galingan mo ha…Nini: Kakapagod nga e, tuwing sabado practice namin, dun pa sa Ateneo.Kuya:

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photo by Eben"Should a man lose everything he owns has he truly lost his worth or is it the beginning of a new and brighter birth. So how do you measure the worth of a man in wealth or strength or size, in how much he gained or how much he gave? The answer will come to him who tries to look at his life through heaven's eyes."------------------------------We don't always undertand why God is

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Talaga lang ha?!

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by Eric BenetThe first time I fell in love was long ago.I didn't know how to give my love at all.The next time I settled for what felt so close.But without romance, you're never gonna fall.After everything I've learned;Now it's finally my turn.This is the last time I'll fall... in love.The first time we walked under that starry sky,there was a moment when everything was clear.I didn't need to ask

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I remember, two weeks ago when I celebrated my birthday with my folks. It was a typical “pinoy masa” party where relatives and close friends reunite to enjoy a special day. It’s a day of nostalgia as we reminisce our juvenile years and college lives. Nothing has changed, the bond of friendship and close ties remains. There may be gossips, differences or misunderstandings yet we all have a common

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Salamat kay Filipino ng Facebook, napatawa ako ng malakas. Panalong linya: Maria Clara saying 'IKR' and 'gurl'. hahaha!Sayang at wala si Rizal, balita ko walang Wi-Fi sa kulungan... 

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"Walk with Dad"Taken last 21st June, 2008To my old man, please take care of your self always.Please be patient with Mom, because I know you two quarrel a lot. If my siblings are making fun of your visayan accent, it's just their way of making "lambing". You may have the stinkiest feet, the loudest snore or the most outragous fart,But these small, funny details about you only shows that there are

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1. I lost my DSLR battery charger, tuloy ngayon hindi kami makapag-photowalk ni Candice. Nakakalungkot. Para akong namatayan, hindi naman ako makabili agad kasi maraming pinagkagastusan ngayong buwan. I miss taking photographs.2. Naging abala ako sa paghahanap ng bagong bahay na malilipatan. Tapos na kasi ang kontrata namin sa tinutuluyan naming bahay. Matapos ang tatlong linggong pag-galugad sa

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Last April, I embarked on a journey to Indonesia, in the island of Bintan. Bintan (Malay: Negeri Segantang Lada) is an island of 1,866 square kilometers, and is part of the Riau Islands province of Indonesia. The capital of Bintan is the southwestern city of Tanjung Pinang. Departing from Tanah Merah Ferry TerminalTanah Merah Ferry Terminal is located at 50 Tanah Merah Ferry Road #01-21 Singapore

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"And in the endThe love you takeIs equal to the love you make."- The End, The BeatlesIsang masakit na paraan upang magisingMula sa tila langit na panaginip,Ay ang bangungutin kung kailan 'di ka handa,Na bumalik sa ulirat ng katotohanangNaghihintay ka lamang sa wala.Si Bro, may mga birong 'di nakakatuwa.Dahil nang minsan akong humingi ng senyales,Ang ibinaba niya mula sa langit ay punyal.Na siyang

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This is me singing "Sana" by ShamrockTamang trip lang habang inihahanda ang susunod na blog post. ^_^Sana po ay magustuhan ninyo...Pero wala naman pilitan. LOLSana po ay nasa magandang kundisyon ang tenga ninyo.Sana po ay maganda ang gising ninyo bago ito pakinggan.Sana'y hindi ipagkait sa akin ang sandali...Samantala...dahil jologs ako....Sana po'y tangkilikin natin ang Musikang Pilipino, tulad

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Huwebes, alas tres ng umaga. Nakakabingi ang katahimikan. Malalim na ang pagtulog ng mga tao.Pero gising pa rin ang diwa ko.Hindi ko masumpungan sa apat na sulok ng aking higaan ang tamang posisyon para makatulog.Ang nakalipas na araw ay napakahaba. Maraming nangyari. Maraming surpresa. Para akong binabangungot. Sa totoo lang, hindi masarap sa pakiramdam.Tumayo ako at binuksan ang ilaw. Napansin

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Makan! Makan! (Kain! Kain!)Ang mga sumusunod ang siyang dahilan kung bakit tumaba na naman ako.Kangkung "Taoco" (Hotplate) - 39,000.00Fish Fillet in Teriyaki Sauce - 32,000.00Cap Cay Soup - 36,000.00Prawn with Garlic and Butter - 65,000.00Kangkung Belacan - 23,000.00Fish Fillet Ala Thai Sauce - 32,000.00Oriental Fried Rice - 44,000.00Asparagus Soup - 44,000.00Bintang Pilsen - 30,000.00Carlo Rossi

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The Wonder Girls from South KoreaversusThe inmates of CPDRCWho's your bet?video credits:http://www.youtube.com/user/byronfgarciahttp://www.youtube.com/user/Biktorchoi----------------------Ganito ang nangyayari kapag may writer's block....Gusto kong sumayaw!

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