Thursday, February 16, 2012
Monday, February 6, 2012
Because it's almost V day.
And it's V for Vendetta {trololololol} Heard this play on the radio on my way back home last night. Now I've got this grin stuck on my face, and an LSS to boot. Partially sums up my {really, really} funny Valentine story.
My satirically funny, funny Valentine story.
Enjoy and congratulations on your newly acquired LSS!
Labels:
music,
not-so-non-fiction
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Because today is a palindrome
At ang puso ay muling nabigo
Tinalikuran ng pag-asa
Kinalimutan ng ligaya.
Ang pusong pinagkaitan ng ngiti,
Na sabik sa saliw ng tugtuging matamis
Ang pusong umaasa
Na patuloy kinukutya,
Ang puso na patuloy na nagluluksa
Ay ang syang puso na pinuno ng pait;
Dahil ang pusong nagmahal, ay ang pusong nasawi.
Tinalikuran ng pag-asa
Kinalimutan ng ligaya.
Ang pusong pinagkaitan ng ngiti,
Na sabik sa saliw ng tugtuging matamis
Ang pusong umaasa
Na patuloy kinukutya,
Ang puso na patuloy na nagluluksa
Ay ang syang puso na pinuno ng pait;
Dahil ang pusong nagmahal, ay ang pusong nasawi.
Labels:
baguio,
paula de los reyes,
poetry
Friday, January 27, 2012
Expectation is the root of all heartache.
Hands down the truest statement I've ever agreed to. Enjoy your schadenfreude.
Labels:
whoever said this
Thursday, January 26, 2012
And my heart skipped a {little} bit of a beat
And my heart skipped a {little} bit of a beat
Knowing that you are here
And that I am first on your thoughts
In the morning when you wake up
And in the evening, when you wake up a second time.
Gets too excited to beat
When it remembers you are mine
And you are just around all the time.
And my heart will continue to beat
‘Cause you’re the one I want to live with
The man I want to spend my life for
And be happy with, yonder more.
Labels:
baguio,
paula de los reyes,
poetry
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
QC Earthquake July 26, 2011
Minutes ago Eastwood was rattled by yet another earthquake. Sources say it had a magnitude of 5.9. Roughly three months ago, we had a 5.2 shake.
Oh Gaia. Does it mean we have to get used to this?
Oh Gaia. Does it mean we have to get used to this?
Labels:
2011,
paula de los reyes,
QC Earthquake July 26
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Caramoan Island, Bicol - Surviving the Peninsula, Literally
Content was moved to http://www.wheninmanila.com/caramoan-island-bicol-surviving-the-peninsula-literally/ - Paula de los Reyes
Labels:
Caramoan Island,
paula de los reyes,
Travel
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Happy un-birthday to everyone! (Except to Karl Marx and I)
Happy un-birthday to everyone else!
Labels:
not-so-non-fiction,
paula de los reyes,
putopau
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Of MAJAM Jazz Trio and Sky Lanterns
Since the movie Tangled, I've been dazed by sky lanterns. I feel like a gamo gamo, mystified by such sight. And since then, I've occupied myself with researching on how I could get my hands (or eyes) on these pretty little things. Either I go to Thailand in November, for the Yi Peng festival, or buy ready made sky lanterns online.
Or we can make some. Saw this on the almighty web.
How to Make Paper Lanterns
Reg and Cor, up for a project?
On the other side of myself, here's the most awesome version
of Bahay Kubo ever.
(That's my tito on bass, I just had to say.)
Or we can make some. Saw this on the almighty web.
How to Make Paper Lanterns
Reg and Cor, up for a project?
On the other side of myself, here's the most awesome version
of Bahay Kubo ever.
(That's my tito on bass, I just had to say.)
Labels:
music,
paula de los reyes,
putopau,
random
PutoPau History
Amused to see these from my old multiply site (yes, when I was in college there was only multiply. after friendster.)
Jan 19, '07 11:26 AM
Lure me to Your un-shallow grave
Thy blood, let flow
Cover me with grace
Your glory fall
My tragedy wash
“All is forgotten”,
You said, “It is done.”
Pierce my heart
Replace it with new
Soften my soul
Let it be passionate for You
To Thee for all I do rely
Stir me more
I surrender my life.
Jan 19, '07 11:26 AM
Lure me to Your un-shallow grave
Thy blood, let flow
Cover me with grace
Your glory fall
My tragedy wash
“All is forgotten”,
You said, “It is done.”
Pierce my heart
Replace it with new
Soften my soul
Let it be passionate for You
To Thee for all I do rely
Stir me more
I surrender my life.
Labels:
paula de los reyes,
poetry,
putopau
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