Saturday, 4 June 2011
Wednesday, 2 March 2011
Thursday, 17 February 2011
Air that I Breathe
Simply Red - The Air That I Breathe Reprise
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There is nothing much to write yet and there are still many clutters inside my head. I need to clear it, so i will just share to you some music that i like.
I hope you will enjoy listening to it and be inspired.
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There is nothing much to write yet and there are still many clutters inside my head. I need to clear it, so i will just share to you some music that i like.
I hope you will enjoy listening to it and be inspired.
Monday, 14 February 2011
Noel Cabangon - Kanlungan (Acoustic)
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This song is entitled "Kanlungan" it is a Tagalog (Filipino) word for "refuge,harbour,haven,shelter."
I came across on this song when it was used as a background music for a fast food advert. From that very day, the music was embedded in me head.
I don't understand the whole meaning of the lyrics but I'm sure it has a very good message. You don't need to translate music, everyone can understand it.
My fellow Filipinos who can understand the lyrics, I share this music to you...may it bring you to your shelter, tuck you in your comfort refuge, be in that place where you are protected.
Have a great day everyone. ^.^
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This song is entitled "Kanlungan" it is a Tagalog (Filipino) word for "refuge,harbour,haven,shelter."
I came across on this song when it was used as a background music for a fast food advert. From that very day, the music was embedded in me head.
I don't understand the whole meaning of the lyrics but I'm sure it has a very good message. You don't need to translate music, everyone can understand it.
My fellow Filipinos who can understand the lyrics, I share this music to you...may it bring you to your shelter, tuck you in your comfort refuge, be in that place where you are protected.
Have a great day everyone. ^.^
Tuesday, 8 February 2011
Seal - Puff The Magic Dragon
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I have been searching for this one for such a long time. Finally it is here. Whoever put this link, I thank you.^.^
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I have been searching for this one for such a long time. Finally it is here. Whoever put this link, I thank you.^.^
Wednesday, 5 January 2011
On Deaths
Few years back, I read this book entitled, "Death,Be not Proud." It was a story of a father fighting to find cure for his sick son. I can't really remember the story now, but I was just reminded that Death is always lurking around.
Death,a HE or a SHE, is always around and some picture this being as a hooded person with a big scythe. I see it as my best friend who is always there and would never miss.
I got acquainted with Death at an early age. I didn't understand it right away. I was told that a person would go to sleep and would never wake up. People around, who are still "awake" would cry and some prayers will be said for the person inside a box. If the person goes to sleep for a long time,then why people cry? Do they envy the person who sleeps? Then why not sleep themselves so that they won't be sad and stop crying. That's how I got to know my best friend.
Death is always there, always with me. Death makes some people "sleep" eternally. I never cried though...until Death decided to ask my grandfather to go to sleep already.
Every friendship will be tested and that day my friendship with Death was almost severed. Why Death asked my grandfather to sleep? I want my grandfather awake. He was away from me for such a long time and I wanted more waking time with him. Death just gave me a cold shoulder, offered me no answers. I turned my back and left my best friend. I let Death go and try to forget about it. I sought other friends, Youth. The friendship didn't last long. There was Innocence also, but that was really short. Experience and Knowledge came, they stayed and I became close with them, but there is something that I wanted and only Death can give. I longed for my best friend. I want to be with Death. Experience and Knowledge tried to help but Death was special.
Then one day, I was reunited with my best friend. I was with one of my "awake" friends when Death came. We were slowly introduced again. Death paid a visit to my 6-years-old "awake" friend and asked her to sleep so that the pain of leukaemia would go away. She was very instrumental of uniting me with my long lost best friend. From that day on, we were inseparable. I have witnessed my best friend's methods of making people go to sleep. Death got a lot of tricks. Even all magicians and illusionists put together and combine their tricks, they can't beat my best friend's ability.
It was me who was proud of Death, very proud of my best friend.
My best friend is always around and always reliable. When there were times I would drift away and forget about my best friend because of some matter of consequence, Death is there, never leaving near me.
2010 started, I somewhat forgot my best friend. Experience and Knowledge didn't remind me either because Work entertained us. Death came again, reminding me that even if I started to forget, Death didn't. My uncle was visited by Death in early 2010. My uncle doesn't want to sleep yet. He stayed awake and he tried to stay awake, but my best friend got a very good ability, sang a really good, haunting lullaby that made my uncle go to sleep and left my aunt and 3 cousins in tears. My best friend's performance is always really good. Not an eye without a tear whenever Death performs the "Art of putting 'awakes' to sleep." Always grand, always unforgettable and everyone would always remember it.
My best friend made another grand entrance before 2010 ended. My grandmother's turn to sleep this time. My grandma already had foreseen it. My best friend was ever so helpful making my grandma's sleep so comfortable for her. She will be sleeping with my grandpa, they will be together again. My grandpa had been sleeping all alone. Death allowed my grandma to join my grandpa.
2011 came, just after the New Year, Death again surprised me with another unforgettable performance. An aunt of mine obliged to my best friend's request.
I'm always proud of my best friend. Other's come and go. Some may stay but sometimes not exciting. Death is always exciting to be with. We go a long, long way. Death never and wouldn't ever leave me. We will always be together and I would always see my best friend's performance.
Death, be not proud indeed! Because I, it is I, who is very proud of you.^.^
Death,a HE or a SHE, is always around and some picture this being as a hooded person with a big scythe. I see it as my best friend who is always there and would never miss.
I got acquainted with Death at an early age. I didn't understand it right away. I was told that a person would go to sleep and would never wake up. People around, who are still "awake" would cry and some prayers will be said for the person inside a box. If the person goes to sleep for a long time,then why people cry? Do they envy the person who sleeps? Then why not sleep themselves so that they won't be sad and stop crying. That's how I got to know my best friend.
Death is always there, always with me. Death makes some people "sleep" eternally. I never cried though...until Death decided to ask my grandfather to go to sleep already.
Every friendship will be tested and that day my friendship with Death was almost severed. Why Death asked my grandfather to sleep? I want my grandfather awake. He was away from me for such a long time and I wanted more waking time with him. Death just gave me a cold shoulder, offered me no answers. I turned my back and left my best friend. I let Death go and try to forget about it. I sought other friends, Youth. The friendship didn't last long. There was Innocence also, but that was really short. Experience and Knowledge came, they stayed and I became close with them, but there is something that I wanted and only Death can give. I longed for my best friend. I want to be with Death. Experience and Knowledge tried to help but Death was special.
Then one day, I was reunited with my best friend. I was with one of my "awake" friends when Death came. We were slowly introduced again. Death paid a visit to my 6-years-old "awake" friend and asked her to sleep so that the pain of leukaemia would go away. She was very instrumental of uniting me with my long lost best friend. From that day on, we were inseparable. I have witnessed my best friend's methods of making people go to sleep. Death got a lot of tricks. Even all magicians and illusionists put together and combine their tricks, they can't beat my best friend's ability.
It was me who was proud of Death, very proud of my best friend.
My best friend is always around and always reliable. When there were times I would drift away and forget about my best friend because of some matter of consequence, Death is there, never leaving near me.
2010 started, I somewhat forgot my best friend. Experience and Knowledge didn't remind me either because Work entertained us. Death came again, reminding me that even if I started to forget, Death didn't. My uncle was visited by Death in early 2010. My uncle doesn't want to sleep yet. He stayed awake and he tried to stay awake, but my best friend got a very good ability, sang a really good, haunting lullaby that made my uncle go to sleep and left my aunt and 3 cousins in tears. My best friend's performance is always really good. Not an eye without a tear whenever Death performs the "Art of putting 'awakes' to sleep." Always grand, always unforgettable and everyone would always remember it.
My best friend made another grand entrance before 2010 ended. My grandmother's turn to sleep this time. My grandma already had foreseen it. My best friend was ever so helpful making my grandma's sleep so comfortable for her. She will be sleeping with my grandpa, they will be together again. My grandpa had been sleeping all alone. Death allowed my grandma to join my grandpa.
2011 came, just after the New Year, Death again surprised me with another unforgettable performance. An aunt of mine obliged to my best friend's request.
I'm always proud of my best friend. Other's come and go. Some may stay but sometimes not exciting. Death is always exciting to be with. We go a long, long way. Death never and wouldn't ever leave me. We will always be together and I would always see my best friend's performance.
Death, be not proud indeed! Because I, it is I, who is very proud of you.^.^
Monday, 20 December 2010
Josh Groban believe
According to the Little Prince, "Grown-up are really,really odd." I say humans are odd. When they were young,they wish to be adults fast and right away. When they get older, they begin to wish they are younger.
What I believe though is that I grew up,not so much with the height, but I grew up according to what the society dictates me...or so what the people could see and say what a grown up is. I followed that, but my brain stayed to be 5 years old.
Am I living the past? No! I lived according to what the year's trend. I just still have the same enthusiasm and the curiosity when I was still 5 years old.
I know,deep inside in every adults,in every so called grown ups have this thing inside them. Why are they scared to show this? Is it because society doesn't approve it? and that you should act your age? Who made these rules? Is it written? Where is it?
I do believe that we were born for a purpose and what is that purpose, i know not. It doesn't matter as long as I choose to live happily and I make other people happy in every way I can. When we were 5 years old, all of use were like that. We are happy in little things and we make other people smile and happy as well without us knowing it.
It should not be ONLY on Christmas day that we "find ourselves" again. Celebrate everyday, Believe each and EVERY day!
Dream! and for us to dream and see dreams vividly, we have to sleep...the magic is there. So, I end this note saying..."SWEET DREAMS, EVERYONE." ^.^
Thursday, 11 November 2010
12 Vital Signs of a respectful workplace
Here's something that I got from HRM the Journal. Bosses should be reading this one.
Here is the link... http://www.hrmthejournal.com/profiles/blog/show?id=2091800%3ABlogPost%3A21002http://www.hrmthejournal.com/profiles/blog/show?id=2091800%3ABlogPost%3A21002
Here is the link... http://www.hrmthejournal.com/profiles/blog/show?id=2091800%3ABlogPost%3A21002http://www.hrmthejournal.com/profiles/blog/show?id=2091800%3ABlogPost%3A21002
Sunday, 31 October 2010
End of the week, end of the month
I got this article from Paulo Coelho. I think this is the perfect time for me also to turn my page and start writing anew.
http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2010/10/12/closing-cycles-eng-espa-port/
http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2010/10/12/closing-cycles-eng-espa-port/
Tuesday, 25 May 2010
Joni Mitchell - Both Sides Now 2000 lives
I have heared the original one that she sang and I have heard other people/singers making their own versions...I have seen the movie where this version was one of the soundtracks,still no effects on me...
Ten years later after this video,i came across it out of the blue...when the first note was played,i couldn't move. I just stared and listened and the words hit me.
Welcome to my soft side.
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