dreaming in color as i normally do but this time i got them neatly tucked in a palette, in all sorts of hue ;)
Friday, December 19, 2008
i need a formal dress!
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
looking for a bloody red or burgundy bolero
Saturday, December 6, 2008
cosmo body
i said i would never go on a diet again. ever. i tried almost everything and would always end up gaining more weight instead after a month or two of enjoying the fruit of a successful diet plan. well, months ago, after quiting my job (i gained so much weight because i eat a lot when im stressed) i also quit dieting. i figured that the more i think of losing weight, the more i actually gain weight.
so i stopped thinking about losing weight and started binging on food until i grew tired of eating. i developed a bad eating habit. i became a moody eater (not a picky one). i eat whenever i feel like eating (which is the usual case =D) and i dont eat when i dont feel like eating. no restrictions on what to eat. mostly, i eat what i crave for. also, i sleep a lot these days. i feel fat and bloated but people kept on asking on what i did to lose weight.
a week ago, i received an offline message from a childhood friend asking me if im available on december 23. i said yes. i almost freaked out on her reply a few days later. she's getting married! oh no, a wedding! events make me feel fat. i panicked. i still have few more days though. my aunt, who's a health buff, is trying a new diet pill called cosmo body. she said, unlike the other diet pills she used to drink, the cosmo body pills does not give her head aches, body aches it just make her perspire more than the usual. also, she never experienced palpitation.
after days of thinking and boxes of pizza and liters of sodas, i finally bought a bottle of cosmo body. it said only one pill a day but i drank 2 this morning. crash diet eh? my aunt said that in the forum (she always visit health buff forums), some of the girls suggest that two pills a day is better than only one pill, especially for those who have no time for exercise. i still feel nothing as im writing this blog. oh well, i just hope i lose more weight before dec 23. and oh weddings, im getting older!
(on the picture above: the pills and the photo of my best friend's wedding where i was really fat! see i cropped the pic haha)
Monday, December 1, 2008
the night i discovered marzee's talent
marzee is my cousin eunice's 6-year-old daughter. every new year, we would have family reunion and they always bring marzee with them. we've always known she's a brilliant child but we never knew about her gift until last night. we (i, my brother, and other cousins) hung out at their place last night. marzee told me that she wanted me to listen to her play the guitar. i was like "oh ok" but when she started strumming the guitar, i grabbed my phone and asked her to play again. watch out for the part where she did a good plucking! (the video is kinda dark and the sound's not that clear because i used my phone to record it.)
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
new route for ikot?
"only Bella touches my skin..." - Edward Cullen
Saturday, November 22, 2008
KSP
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Lalab
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Holloween at Naga city (31oct - 01 nov 08)
i was born and raised in a town 2 hours away from Naga city but this is only the fourth time i've been able to visit the city. the first time was when i was only 4 or 5 years old. i spent my summer vacation there. the second time was a field trip way back in high school. the third was when i had to attend ate Maryll's wedding 3 years ago.
Friday, October 31, 2008
trip or trip?
the road so rough. notice how
the panorama captures
your hazy sight as you take
deep breaths of fascination.
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
sonnet 1
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light'st flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content
And, tender churl, makest waste in niggarding.
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
early bird catches the storm
Sunday, October 26, 2008
finger exercise
and eyes see the colors amidst darkness,
i let my fingers linger on each stroke
allowing them to tremble in numbness
while ears enjoy the harmonious moan
of vibrating melodies spiraling
the cool morning air. each time i press on
the long hard keys, my heart would start beating
so fast my blood would rush to my head and
my body would deliriously shake
to the wondrous feeling on each bend
of piano strings as the music transcends.
Saturday, October 25, 2008
cravings
yourself more with sweet lies. get blinded by
his charming moves so disarming you'd drool
like a mad dog fancying a bone. then sigh
for longing kisses of darkness. deny
him the sight of thine spotless sheet. no cry
would release the agony trapped inside.
unable to bear what you try to hide.
Friday, October 24, 2008
sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose Worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom:
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
amuse me
a sonnet so sweet that would entice the world
to read the written pages intended
not only for them to read but to embrace?
can't he just write without thinking so much
about metre, rhyme and style that only
box his creativity and poetry?
if i were to write a poem, i would want
her to sprout from my soul and then breathe
her immortality to meet more souls.
but why that need for a muse always knock
when the paper is ready to be marked?
what if the poet found no muse at all?
would that be an excuse to not write a
good poem that would capture another soul?
amuse me with your sweet nothings my muse.
i found you at the most unexpected
time and place i could ever imagine.
you just didn't know how much the pain you
caused me made me suffer and move my pen.
as if i were possessed, my jealousy
helped me pour out verses i've been keeping.
i might sound masochistic, but the more
you hurt me, the more i find the right words
to fill this blank versed sonnet i intend
to dedicate to you, oh, darling muse.
upon dreaming a midsummer night's scream
she never so weary
until that very evening.
nay, she was only dreaming.
what a dream was here! -- exclaimed she.
look how she did quake with much fear!
was the dream so terrible
that it brought her to tremble?
early on, i did hear her squeal
as i tried to steal Shakespeare's quill.
i thought she saw my crime!
just when i thought it's time
to throw myself out my window,
appeared to me a tall shadow.
though it did not scare me at all,
still i hid behind a bleak wall.
then i heard a female voice beg.
through wall's chink, i saw a figure
appeared, a man of great stature.
she's on her knees, clutching his leg,
as with so much love she uttered
the lines could've only mustered,
"I'll follow thee, and make a heaven of hell,*
To die upon the hand I love so well." *
tears began to fill up mine eyne
as they meet the glowing crescent,
the only thing pleasant that night
that brought me a little delight.
then i thought of the drying ink.
should've not worn a gown so pink
laced with thorns pressed hard on my skin.
stood frozen like a mannequin
as a vision came upon me.
thence the air was very steamy.
i could see your face through the steam.
quite enchanted, i had to scream.
i crushed the quill i was holding.
forgot why i started writing
in couplets when it should be in sonnets
that i should write to let myself forget.
* lines borrowed from shakespeare ;P
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
i remember, date and time... (the day you went away by M2M)
Saturday, October 18, 2008
All I Need
mobile multiply
to sing or not to sing
Thursday, October 16, 2008
looking up again
you might top the class
without learning anything.
you might flunk the exams
yet know everything.
but the most important thing is
to not lose the appetite in learning
despite all the impediments that keep on coming.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
@ multilingual, 11oct08
one rainy friday
10oct08 something dreadful happened early this morning. wont go into details but i wasnt able to sleep the night before. thank God the morning sky wasnt grey. it was so blue (well, of course my fonecam couldnt capture the colors) my brother also took a picture of it. as i was about to sleep in the morning, my aunt called asking me to accompany her to my cousin's school. i dont wanna stay home that day so i said yes. so despite the rain and the lack of sleep i went with her to St. Joseph College. the classes were suspended because of the rain. we had lunch, then went to buy some stuff too (aka shopping? :P) then went to the bank then bought some clothes then went home then went to multilingual to prepare for the deutschkurs with pam. whew, it was fairly a long friday
feeding my cats with hotdogs :P
Thursday, October 9, 2008
besperas ng birthday ni rome
07 oct 08
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
rain, rain, go away. never come back any day. Leiballet wants to play
wipe those tears
crumple the kleenex
trash it
smile
the rain will go away
Monday, October 6, 2008
adopt a kitten :)
when will i learn my lesson? hahaha
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Sunday, October 5, 2008
yet another dream
wish i can tell you this
i can see you online as i'm writing
this is the second one
or maybe the third
the first one was that chasing game
i think i blogged about sometime ago
where you caught me
after your mom pointed me to you
this time, we're together
then you left me alone with your brother
he tried to get to know me better
asking me questions
trying to gauge how much i know you
then your parents appeared
your mom and dad
i wasn't sure if they were pleased
by the things they saw i did
i heard some strides
as the moment of truth arrived
surrounded by your family
how i wished i could flee
until you sat beside me
kleenex
use it
throw it
that's the cycle.
but why can't i
trash this one i'm holding?
maybe because
it's not a kleenex afterall
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Multilingual Inc. 2nd Anniversary
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Wednesday, October 1, 2008
now it all turns sour come sweeten every afternoon
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
one afternoon with gogoo
hahaha, eating sushi at red ribbon :D
gogoo happens to be in manila. it's been months since we last saw each other. i met up with her yesterday to hand her her diploma. with her were her mom (who was my high school english teacher and who just took the recently concluded bar exam. oh no, no pics with tita oline!), Mommy Cool (her grandma who was my health teacher in high school, and yes we call her Mommy Cool) and her cute cousins Ruthie and Sammie. it was a wonderful afternoon.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
sunny sunday
happily ever after: lovefool or lustful?
It might be a fantasy, but I've always believed in one true love. Life is a fairytale. Each lady is born for her gentleman. One day, her path will cross his and they will fall in love with each other at the very moment their eyes first meet. Sure something will happen to spoil their sprouting romance but there will always be a happy ending. That's what I believed in for a quarter of a century now. And I think it's time to end this long and hopeless daydream of true love's first kiss.
Oh well, that dream of true love's first kiss actually died when I realized that I am surrounded by failed relationships. Is love only a fairytale? Is it only a prelude to an unhappy marriage? That's what it seems to me. Or maybe, it is love that gets people through a bad relationship. Can there really be a happy ever after? How would I know? I've never been married nor had a boyfriend.This site is mainly to guide myself on my quest whether or not to believe in romantic love at all. Everything about and beyond romantic relationships or anything that resembles it will be discussed. I might also add my musings, rants, and poems that I wrote on my other sites.The saga begins here.
Lei D. Gaga
red and blue
where i stood
heart pounding
mind's aching
couldn't decide
if i'll let you in
maybe i'd know the answer
when it stop bleeding
smeared make-ups
spoke with her
this time without too much arguing
just humbling myself
admitting that i screwed up
asking for yet another chance
and sharing some plans
i made her cry again
but this time with joy
cos she finally heard
what she's been longing to hear
an "i miss you, ma"
from a bitter daughter
Thursday, September 25, 2008
fucktard
yet another wednesday with jena
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008
sizzling dinner
Friday, August 29, 2008
Kaoma - Lambada
me and all of the 1st graders in my school danced to the tune of this song on a mass demonstration way way back in the 90's. i can still remember the basic steps and suprisingly, i have a copy of the photo of the mass demo.
look :D
then i heard the song again today while playing my aunt's sergio mendez playlist. it took a while for me to find this video for i was searching for sergio mendez instead of kaoma. anyways, i think my love for the potuguese language mightve started way way back when i first heard the song. here's the lyrics:
Chorando se foi quem um dia so me fez chorar
Chorando se foi quem um dia so me fez chorar
Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor
Que um dia nao soube cuidar
Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor
Que um dia nao soube cuidar
A recordacao vai estar com ele aonde for
A recordacao vai estar pra sempre aonde for
Danca sol e mar guardarei no olhar
O amor faz perder encontrar
Lambando estarei ao lembrar que este amor
Por um dia um instante foi rei
A recordacao vai estar com ele aonde for
A recordacao vai estar pra sempre aonde for
Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor
Que um dia nao soube cuidar
Cancao riso e dor melodia de amor
Um momento que fica no ar
I-I-I
Dancando Lambada