names can be empowering. there's a guy named "anniver" because his birthday falls on the wedding anniversary of his parents. combination names too like the son of consuelo & domingo, they named him condom
Make up your mind..hehehe...
It's not just annoying when misspelled but when also mispronounced. That's the very reason why I just give people the easiest way of saying my name to avoid blood rushing to my brain. I avoid insulting people although it's fun to do it sometimes... err... most of the time... heck... at times.
There will always be moments that seem empty burnt our coals still emit little heat, or remnants of once burning passions but empty thoughts, oh such torments of men and coals.. i'd rather be a man
Originally Posted by splendid moonlight I know one doctor who had long brown, curly hair (sweet, sexy thang). So yeah not all of them are in a band. Really? Let me meet him...
I know one doctor who had long brown, curly hair (sweet, sexy thang). So yeah not all of them are in a band.
Mam Rye, no need na... You already found your match....hehehe
mam shey kinsa man ako? hahaha
Originally Posted by splendid moonlight Indeed stars are farther, so I don't understand how one can land among stars when falling from the moon. That quote confused me the first time I heard it. But great post. I't just an idiomatic expression, no need to be technically realistic about it, or else we'll be talking science here which has another dedicated forum....
Originally Posted by Dorothea I admit. I didn't do my best on my college PE classes. My, they were hard, especially when we had basketball...hehehe
Originally Posted by Dorothea This is such a great post, sis. It reminds me of my own childhood...going to my great-grandma's house and just being surrounded by trees. I have fond memories of spending my summers there. She had every imaginable fruit tree there was -- caimito, cacao, mangga, kapayas, tambis, santol etc I miss climbing trees...
unrequited, glorious, painful ---- LOVE...
Indeed stars are farther, so I don't understand how one can land among stars when falling from the moon. That quote confused me the first time I heard it. But great post.
I spent many summer days and quiet afternoons as a kid climbing sinaguelas trees in my grandparents' yard. Just right across the street from their house were lines of caimito trees which I would climb, too. One of my childhood friends taught me to pluck two leaves from a branch and wear them as earrings (the caimito has quite a sticky sap). I enjoyed doing it. Guess it made me feel like a forest princess. As a grown-up, I brought some of my friends to my grandparents' place once and showed them my "jewelry", but was quite shocked that they couldn't relate at all. Up until then I thought everyone played with caimito leaves and climbed trees as kids. I thought wrong.
ahh, unrequited love...gloriously painful (or painfully glorious?)...
This is such a great post, sis. It reminds me of my own childhood...going to my great-grandma's house and just being surrounded by trees. I have fond memories of spending my summers there. She had every imaginable fruit tree there was -- caimito, cacao, mangga, kapayas, tambis, santol etc
I admit. I didn't do my best on my college PE classes.
Doing your best in school is a different thing of doing what you love best. The problem is, a lot of things taught in school are rubbish. How about a program that will help determine a person's strength,interests and fuel it up. At the end of the day, it's not about how well you have learned or how high your grades are, but how those basic principles taught in school and experiences mold you as an efficient, logical and cool person...
Originally Posted by Dorothea Dili diay puede hardcover, sis? *joke* I love to read too, or at least, I used to...being in that I don't read now as much as I used to in college. The typical poor-as-a-church-mouse college student, I didn't have money to do anything-no dining out, no hanging out in bars, no watching movies, no lakwatsa sa SM or Ayala. I'd be in the library in between classes, you'd find me reading magazines or newspapers, kay aircon man gud to nga section where the periodicals were, LOL! Weekends were spent reading books checked out from the library. Those years in college were awesome! Napahimuslan gyud nko tong library fee LOL Right now, work and bill-paying get in the way. I am not able to indulge in leisurely reading anymore. It's never too late...
Originally Posted by Dorothea My pets are my babies. They remind me every single day-yes, unconditional love is very, very real. Rarely do I touch Hope. Maybe only when I give him a bath. But the many things he taught me far outweigh those physical connections...