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They say they hate, they say they love

Out from my age-old toy box came out a four-month forgotten artifact. It is a folder, torn into half vertically, across the spine, with pink (urgh) strings that went through the top part of the folder to act as necklace.

I kept it, for the sake of keeping–because I liked keeping things a lot. I had another choice but didn’t do, which was to throw it away, since I have already learned to "ignore" and "not care" about what other people have to say about me–be it good or bad.
Since I have unearthed this long-forgotten piece, I decided to read it again, to see if it had the same effect comparing to the very first time I read what was written in it. The first time I read, I found later on that I was irrate to the things there about me.

On one side: things ‘they’ like about me; on the other: things ‘they’ hate about me. That is what you would find there written. I did re-read. And it did have a differnet effect now. I would, either find myself laughing my head off or find myself profoundly confused with how they came up with the things written there. I would be glad to share with you what were written there. I will just list down the common:

THINGS ‘THEY’ LIKE about me (DAW, according to them):
-Smart: oh? hahaha. Never saw myself that way.
-Witty: oh? hahaha! If I never saw myself smart, much less, witty.
-helpful: well, shouldn’t we all be? I mean, to the extent of our capabilities.
-nice: hahaha. you don’t know me that much.
-humble: depende sa anggulo. hahaha.
-nice friend: of course! Kaya mo ako naging friend eh. hahaha.
-confident: ahh. this i cannot argue with. I love myself eh.
-respects ideas: very much.
-juicy individual: hahaha. depende sa tao. if you find me juicy, maybe you know things about me that others don’t. I think I’m boring. hahaha.
-knows how to be yourself: well, like I said, I love myself. hahaha.
-responsible: talaga? hahaha. TH to be responsible ako. promise.
-bubbly: hahaha. energetic na lang. I don’t think I’m funny enough to be called.
-approachable: ay grabe natuwa ako dito. mas marami kasi ang nagsasabi na mukha akong gi-gyera nung una nila akong nakita. kaya this is a change!
-masarap kasama: talaga? Coming from your bunch? hahaha. this is hilarious. I didn’t realize you like being around me…
-disciplined girl: ganyan talaga. imposed kasi ng mga magulang sa bahay pa lang.
-good speaker: madaldal lang talaga ako. hahaha.
-sensible: buti naman! I make sense pala to other people! hahaha.
-creative: saang aspeto? hahaha.
-conversationalist: like i said, madaldal lang talaga ako. hahaha.
-good voice quality: why, thank you! hahaha.
-nice ideas: at least nice, not necessarily brilliant. hahaha.
-nakakaelib ang pagkagaling sa English: nako. wait til you meet Jessica Zafra, baka makalimutan mong you ever met me.

THINGS ‘THEY’ HATE about me (DAW, and I suppose the list is growing because I’m giving them more reason to hate me. hahaha)
-bossy: yung unang taong sumulat nito ay yung tao rin na sumulat ng "respects ideas". spell CONFLICT? marami silang sumulat ng "bossy". oh well. you judge.
-lessen the seriousness: try ko ha. hahaha.
-a know-everything: May kasama pa yang ‘hate it’. hahaha. you judge ulit.
-someone who will go beyond the line of sensitivity:    hahaha. that I will have to admit. Di ko na masyado iniisip ang opinyon ng tao sakin ngayon. unlike before.
-intimidating: eto, HOW?! hahaha.
-brand conscious: well. hahaha. dedepensahan ko ba ‘to? wag na lang! hahaha.
-share your talent naman esp. in speaking:        gladly! Kaso, sino ka? hahaha.
-boastful: what?! hahaha. kelan pa? Wala akong niyayabang ha.
-arrogant: ahh. confidence is often misinterpreted to arrogance.
-says controversial things: because there are controversial things going on around me. di ba?
-stop being the perfect girl: ohmygoodness! hahaha. this is actually flattering. wahahaha. so may nakakakita sakin as little ms. perfect? come on!!!
-straightforward: ka-hate-hate ba ito? or am I missing something?
-mysterious: wahahahaha. as in?! eh kung kani-kanino ko na ata kinukuwento ang buhay ko.
-think before you talk: I do. hahaha. did that ever occur to you? hahaha. here’s a suggestion: LISTEN to what I am trying to say, and try figuring out why I am saying it.
-perfectionist: talaga? saang anggulo? hahaha.

I really loved reading it again. It’s like going through a fiction book. Hehehe. Anyway, maybe you do find me somehow and somewhat like what are written in here. Depending on who it may be coming from, I MIGHT actually care about what you think about me, and I MIGHT actually explain myself to you (if you ask for it). Anyway, that’s it. hahaha. This is a fun experience.
-leave your thoughts HERE! :)

New home

I realized just last night (and I am writing this 2am) that my friendster blog still gains audience (try n’yo I-google, lalabas ‘to dun. hehe.) and I haven’t been updating this–because I plan to dispose of it already. But I’ve had previous entries that I haven’t transferred yet so the original plan was aborted. (ano raw?! Haha.)

Para hindi kayo malito, I’m launching my new website-cum-blog and the site URL is

http://gyeonmiri.multiply.com

Your view will be very limited, though, especially if you guys are non-multiply users. I’m not encouraging you to switch blog/networking site but I am saying that it is much better for bloggers. Ayun. Hehe.

Try to drop by there, some time. Mas maraming events sa blog ko dun kesa dito :)

Murphy

He Called Me “Her”

He looked into my eyes,
I saw his most sincere smile;
he was about to say something I longed for, I wanted to hear.
And then it came,
he told me he loved me
only to call me
IN SOMEONE ELSE’S NAME

I was appalled *shocked and hurt*
He stood there, quiet’ trying to figure out the blank look in my eyes.
Then,
it struck him.
*I felt something welling up in my chest*

I wondered: was it a mistake–
or an ERROR?
I wondered more: when he kisses me,
who does he think of?

He could have called me a lot of things–
he could have forgotten my name!
But the worst thing he could do to me
was *damn* call me…

IN ANOTHER WOMAN’S NAME

Damned Retards

"Why would I keep on obliterating myself to those who hate me, if I could make their life miserable just by existing?"

A point well made, a point well said.

One of the best vengeance is LIVING WELL, and if you show them that you can live as normal as you want even with them trying to ruin every second of it… You are already making their lives a LIVING HELL! *wow, nag-rhyme yung Hell and Well!*

This need not elaboration, you know to whom and to what I am referring to. To HELL with them LOSERS! After all, I know that THERE is where they are really going…

Tina Monzon-Palma: Eight Seats Away

Aug 19, ‘07 8:55 AM
for everyone

*yawn* Bored. Instead of meeting the next guest speaker, some attention-deprived beasts loitered next to the microphones. Peste. Sige, pagbigyan! Baka walang mikropono sa pamantasan nila! My elbow was leaning against the armrest of my chair due to the induced boredom of the most superficial questions…

Suddenly, like a breath of fresh air, she swept–more like dashed–inside the theatre *gasp*: Tina Monzon-Palma (I know you all know her). She sat eight seats away from me; I looked over… Eight. Seats. Away. *dreamy eyes* Her hair were standing at the back of her head, nakalimot yata magbrush ng hair *LOL* , and she has no hint of make-up on her face at all! However, I couldn’t care less, she looked extremely nice.

Ang saya saya! *huge grin* Dahil kung anong BOOOOOOOOORIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING ng mga tanong earlier ay siyang happy namin nila seatmates Bobbhie and Pauldo! She was so fun to be around with, since her jokes are cerebral (pang matalino, in short), tapos she had this certain aura that resembles one of our professors, Ms. Eydee Hunter–the way they looked, walked and talked were very similar! Take note! Pareho silang graduate ng St. Scholastica! Hmm… *wonders deeply*

Jeprox na lola (just like the one I have)! The way she talked, you know that it’s going to be soooo cool to have a conversation with her. And yes she was true to her aura, SUUUUUUUUUUUPER BAIT! Socializes so well. Niyakap pa nga daw n’ya at nakipagkuwentuhan do’n sa isa kong classmate, ASTIG!

When we got out of the AFP theatre, we were kidding around that we are Tina Monzon-Palma’s "solid friends." Yelling "Tina, we love you!!!" reaching out our hands to her like she was so out of reach! On our way out, we said, "Oh, teka, tinatapakan natin ang mismong hagdan na tinapakan ni Tina, lumuhod tayo…" *LMAO*

But seriously, we were starstricken merely by her presence! Even more when she began to speak! Awe-inspiring and well, simply funny! Syempre she’s another ChiChiRobles in my heart! Honestly, it was such a big opportunity to be EIGHT SEATS AWAY from her. Now I feel like I’m sitting just right next …

/schmidt2053hrs

Pain is a choice

By Allyssa Katherine Legaspi

allyssa18legaspi@yahoo.com.ph

06.25.2007

When you see them together and you feel a heart pang,

Don’t blame them, for they only share love.

You weren’t brave enough to declare your love for him/her—

It was your choice.

If s/he ignores you and made you feel like you don’t matter,

Don’t blame him/her, for s/he doesn’t know what s/he means to you.

You didn’t have enough guts to tell him/her that your heart beats for him/her—

It was your choice.

If s/he goes away without saying goodbye,

Don’t blame him/her, for s/he never really knew you existed.

You weren’t strong enough to stand in front of him/her to say “hi”.

PAIN IS A CHOICE, and if you feel the pain, there is no else to blame but

YOU.

<To all the frustrated and inexpressive lovers>

When forever comes to an end

By Allyssa Katherine Legaspi

allyssa18legaspi@yahoo.com.ph

06.25.2007

He came to me and knelt on the floor,

“Will you marry me?” he asked, his guts I adored.

When I said “Yes”, he jumped on his feet.

His deep, dimly eyes,  I noticed to lit.

In front of the altar, we both said our vows.

“‘Til death do us part”, the crowd said their wows.

We danced on our light feet, “I’ll forever hold you dear.”

With that being said, I knew “never” was no near.

A decade has passed and things have so much changed;

The passion has vanished, his tender heart has aged.

He seems so cold and distant, my hugs he simply rejects.

Is “forever” coming to a bitter end? I find it hard to accept.

Painfully, I found out, he fell in love with someone new—

Someone younger, someone prettier, someone whose age starts with “two”

All the joy I used to hold on began to slip away.

The man who told me “forever dear” has already gone astray.

To you my lass who knows I’m here; that I exist and I am near,

I don’t wish you bitterness or misfortune, unlike you fear.

I ask of you to treat him well, give him happiness I cannot spell.

Yet, when he tells you, “forever dear”, avoid the life of living HELL.

<To all the cheating husbands and their mistresses, from wives who felt pain and shared a lesson to learn>

That is a friend

By Allyssa Katherine Legaspi

allyssa18legaspi@yahoo.com.ph

06.19.2007

When all else seem to fade in oblivion,

They are there;

Ready to help, ready to listen:

That’s a friend I know.

When all else seem to disagree,

They are there;

Ready to nod, ready to smile:

That is a friend I know.

When all else seem to reject,

They are there;

Ready to hug, ready to accept:

That’s a friend I know.

When life seems to draw away,

They are there;

Ready to breathe life back to you, ready to come and join if you won’t come back:

That’s a friend I know,

That’s a friend I have,

That’s a friend I thank God for,

That is A FRIEND.

<For my closest, dearest friends in college: Aki, Izan, Nikki,

Pau

and Vlad>

Friends, at the most

By Allyssa Katherine Legaspi

allyssa18legaspi@yahoo.com.ph

06.19.2007

I love you, like you asked me,

But friends are all we’ll ever be,

Yet my heart says otherwise,

I can’t believe you cannot see.

Why go after someone

You know who wouldn’t care?

When I am here, waiting,

For the love you seem to spare.

I’d like to know why you say “I love you”,

When all you mean is friendship?

What is it that I don’t do

So you’d be oblivious to my hardship?

Make up your mind and tell me,

Are friends all we’ll ever be?

When I can love you more than she can,

I can’t believe you cannot see.™

<Pwedeng irepost basta sana irecognize n’yo muna kung sinong gumawa.>

SICK and TIRED

(06-12-07)
The day I am writing this is the day that we are celebrating the 109th year of Philippine Independence from the Spanish occupation. Happy independence day to one and all! May you feel the glory of our liberation from those bush-browed Europeans.

On a highly irrelevant matter, I’ve gotten so SICK and TIRED of the issues by Ruffa Gutierrez-Bektas and Gretchen ‘La Greta’ Barreto. (See? The people even tagged one of them with a brand already like they are so special)

I’m anticipating a comment–WHY ARE YOU WRITING ABOUT IT IF YOU ARE SO SICK OF IT? Let me answer ahead of your question; it’s time to take a step to stop these faces from flashing on our TV screens again and again! Every morning, as you flip the pages of the newspaper and turn on the TV set, their faces are there 24-7–include Paris Hilton, but at least I learn something from Paris! ‘FACE THE CONSEQUENCES’. She’s finally acting like a real hotel heiress.

Quite the contrary of Paris’ case, I think some people just can’t accept that what is done is done by forcing your friends to keep their mouths gagged about what you’ve done. Gretchen’s making noise again! I remember her say in "Yes!" (or was that "Hi!"?) magazine, "Matakot ka sa karma! Kasi ako takot sa karma…" something to that sense. Is she really? Turns out the karma has gotten the best out of her. Has she gotten so fed up with her worldly possessions and Mr. Tony Boy Cojuangco that’s why she has gotten involved with an extra-marital affair with John Estrada?
OH WAIT, I stand corrected; Gretchen isn’t married with Mr. Tony Boy! Tch… tch… how careless of me to say that! Even so, does that make the either innocent or lascivious kiss between Gretchen and John tolerable?
One of the articles I’ve read this morning said that probably, it was the Cojuangco’s money that had drawn Gretchen to Tony Boy (Gold digger? I thought only Hollywood has that?). They’ve also mentioned their daughter Dominique, the twelve-year-old girl may get so stressed in school with this! As to the esteemed Cojuangco family, maybe Mrs. Imelda Cojuangco has been right about Gretchen all along…
I’m sure Mr. Tony Boy has enough senses to realize that Gretchen does not love him the way he loves her.
If this issue ends up with sir Tony hugging La Greta along with all the mushy dialogues, then the world has gone to the dogs.

And you can’t deny that Gretchen and Ruffa Guttierez-Bektas are really best friends–they even share the front pages of the tabloids.
In the issue of Bektas-versus-Bektas, parties are pointing fingers at one another and you don’t know who to believe. Mind you, it has become a national–maybe even international–issue that they are doing their mockings ON AIR for everyone to see! What a waste of air time!!!
I recall hearing Ruffa saying in "The Buzz" last Sunday that Yilmaz had already been hurting her back when they were just budding lovers. What woman in the right mind would do such a thing? Love is indeed BLIND. Now they’re saying that they don’t want each other anymore. If that’s the case, I suggest that they stop the friggin’ arguments and get on with their lives! It may not be easy but at least one from the other party must stop opening their food-pipes and retaliate, right?! Certainly, they do not owe the world an explanation on why they split up (thanks for that idea Ms. Marjorie Barreto), and surely we don’t have to listen to their sob stories.

If we could just convince the network stations that we’ve had enough of this drama, maybe they’ll stop airing this garbage! You know what should be on air right now? News on how poor the Philippines has been for the last twenty years, what measures are being taken to save us from this arising political crisis in our country… STUFFS LIKE THAT! Not pictures of drunk people kissing one another that someday they will regret or people bitching about how their marriage did not work.
It’s just SICKENING and TIRING.