
Ang lahat ng lalabas sa blog na ito, ay akin, ngunit kong may isinaad akong pinagkuhanan ng inpormasyon ay marahil kanila yoon.
minsan ay mayroon ding mga salitang hindi naangkop sa mga bata, kaya ang gabay ng magulang ay kinakailangan din.
hindi ko kailangan mag-adjust kung nababstusan kayo sa akin, dahil wala akong pakialam sa mga nababastusan o kung kahit sinong may bayolenteng reaksyon tungkol sa akin.
malugod akong nagpapasalamat at binigyan mong oras na basahin ang kawalanghiyaang mga isinassad dito.
nagbasa ka na rin lang, ay lulubos-lubosin ko na, gamitin ang comments sa ilalim ng araw ng titulo ng isang blog entry kung ikaw ay may nais ikomento tungkol sa isang post,
gamitin ang tagboard sa pagbati at hindi sa pagkomento ng isang post, maraming-maraming salamat po, nawa'y ikaw'y masiyahan sa pakikialam sa aking
magulo, antipatiko ngunit masayang buhay.
but im not a child.
sábado, mayo 05, 2007

I came across some of my childhood pictures and a portal of memories suddenly appeared right infront of me...
Its really fun looking at yer childhood pictures, because looking on these pictures, you see yourself not stressed, carefree and happy with your life, it gives you a refreshing feeling that enables you to stop and think of anything...
Looking at my pictures, I saw myself wanting to have a sticker with my name on it again during birthday parties, I saw myself mouthwatering for a bath in the "batya" again, I saw myself desiring to just again live simple as if i dont care about tommorow...
life as a child is really simple, simple as 1, 2, 3, simple as crying when you want something, looking back again on my pictures, it made me realize how harsh the world is, to make a teenager decide on which path he will take to be successful in life.
I wish that decision would be as simple as what's the force pulling all objects downward. Simple as who discovered the Philippines or as simple as yes or no..
but noooooo, its as complicated as the unending integers, or the syntax error that always pops out in the monitor of your computer, or it's as complicated as the parabola, you must balance the pros and cons of life to make your decision perfect..
with these cases, I really feel little, not because Im stupid but because of the complicated world that awaits me...
as the cliche goes, i wish i could turn back time, so I could just cry as loud as I can because of my status now and make my parents decide on what path I will take, but i cant... and im not a child...
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