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Superman was killed in Dallas There's no love left in the palace Someone took the Beatles' lead guitar Have another Chivas Regal You're 12 years old and sex is legal Your parents don't know where or who you are

Used to be the hero of the ballgame Took the time to shake the loser's hand Used to be that failure only meant you didn't try In a world where people gave a damn

Great big wars in little places Look at all those frightened faces But don't come here, we just don't have the room Love thy neighbours wife and daughter Cleanse your life with Holy water We don't need to bathe, we've got perfume

Used to be a knight in shining armour Didn't have to own a shiny car Dignity and courage were the measure of a man Not the drugs he needs to hide the scar

Can your teacher read, does your preacher pray Does your president have soul Have you heard a real good ethnic joke today Mama took to speed and daddy ran away But you mustn't lose control Let's cut the class, I got some grass The kids are wild we just can't tame 'em Do we have the right to blame them

We fed them all our indecisions We wrecked their minds with television But what the hell, they're too young to feel pain But I believe that love can save tomorrow Believe the truth can make us free Someone tried to say it, then we nailed Him to a cross I guess it's still the way it used to be




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Feb 6, 2007
Nawawalang angas

Matagal kong pinigilan ang sarili kong mag post sa blog na ito. Isa sa mga dahilan ay dahil sa aking new year's resolution na magbagong buhay at magpakabait. Malaking parte kasi ng mga entries sa blog na ito ay mga galit at pang aaway. Kung iisipin rin naman kasi nabuo ito dahil sa galit. Pero dahil sa meron akong 1-week na off sa pagiging mabait ko, naisipan kong magsulat muli.

Nahirapan akong magbago ng ilang elemento sa aking thesis, una dahil hindi ko mabitawan ang ibang aspeto nito. Pero ngayon natanggap ko na. Last week hirap na hirap akong isipin ang aking pelikula. Sobrang natatakot ako na mag thesis, na para bang wala akong tiwala sa sarili ko. At masama yun para sa akin na may tiwala sa sarili. Titigil ang mundo ko kapag nawalan ako ng tiwala sa sarili, at ganun na nga ang nangyari last week.

Hinde ko maintindihan kung bakit sobrang lungkot ko nun, naapektuhan pati ang thesis ko. Hinde ako makapag -isip. Na solusyunan ko naman ang problemang ito bago matapos ang linggo.

Nahanap ko na ang nawawalang angas, hinde man kumpleto malaking parte naman ang naibalik.

Sobrang laki kasi ng tiwala ko sa isang tao, na handa akong ipaubaya sa kanya ang thesis ko. Napatunayan kong mali iyon, may tiwala ako sa kanya, pero mas higit pa rin pala dapat ang tiwala ko sa sarili ko. Lalong lalo na dahil sa aking iyong pelikula.

Kaya ngayon, handa na ako sa gera. Nakakasa na ang bala at sasabog ito.


Posted at 12:04 am by mjcardoz

 

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