Runaway

Say it's true, there's nothing like me and you

I'm not alone, tell me you feel it too

And I would run away

I would run away, yeah..., yeah

I would run away

I would run away with you

Cause I am falling in love with you

No never I'm never gonna stop

Falling in love with you

Close the door, lay down upon the floor

And by candlelight, make love to me through the night

(through the night, through the night...)

Cause I have run away

I have run away, yeah..., yeah

I have run away, run away

I have run away with you

Cause I am falling in love (falling in love) with you

No never I'm never gonna stop

Falling in love with you...

With you...And I would runaway

I would runaway, yeah..., yeah

I would runaway (runaway)

I would runaway with you

Cause I am falling in love (falling in love) with you

No never I'm never gonna stop

Falling in love with you...

Falling in love (falling in love) with you

No never I'm never gonna stop falling in love with you

*What if I'd rather runaway?

*Addicted to: the Cranberries and The Corrs. :)

BUSY DAYS!

Kiss From A Rose

"Don't let your hopes up. It might bring you down."

There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea

You became the light on the dark side of me

Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill

But did you know

That when it snows

My eyes become large and

The light that you shine can be seen

There is so much a man can tell you

So much he can say

You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain

Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny

Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?

But did you know

That when it snows

My eyes become large and

The light that you shine can be seen

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave

Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the gray

But did you know

That when it snows

My eyes become large and

The light that you shine can be seen

Baby, I might compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave

Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the gray

I've been kissed from a rose on the grave

Ooh, the stranger it feels, yeah

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the gray

I've been kissed from a rose

I've been kissed from a rose

Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction

Won't you tell me is that healthy ways and healthy ways

And healthy ways and healthy ways

And healthy ways and healthy ways

"Ang ganda pala nito no?"

Stress Release Blog Post

Stress Release Blog Post

(08-18-09)

"Hinding-hindi mo masasabing kilala mo ang isang tao kung kinausap mo lang siya..."

"You can never see why she tries to hide everything because she knows there's nothing that we can do..."

"Trust can't be relied on.."

"Kung gusto, may paraan... kung inaantok, matulog. :)"

"I don't like it when boys cry.."

"Ako na nga ang walang silbi...:))"

Beautiful Lies

Just when you thought that this friend of yours shared everything she is experiencing in life, well, you need to look deeply behind every fake smile

It seems to be really hard not to tell anyone of how does it feel

When you think It'll be no use, even if you tell; the problem is the same thing

I couldn't even know how I'd end up in her lies

Cause everytime you see her, a happy face is one dark mask

I was judgemental at first of how she acted that way

Because I never saw the side she clings unto

It's like every little day is burden to carry

Everytime she goes home, she'll find her house empty

I can't believe I haven't seen this for a while

Cause All I'd see is not what's really deep inside

I was bounded with things that don't matter in the world

I was blind folded to see the different side of the truth

"How could be fate so shameful?"

More Than Words

"When she announced it, my heart's about to crash and blow tears."

I thought it was going to be a really nice day despite of the fact that this day is the day of re-checking papers from our previously held First Quarterly Exam. *I repeat. "I thought.*

As I hopped in my school van, everyone was looking so tired and so sad. Well, I know that all of us are really tired in accomplishing school requirements. But, as I saw, this sadness were caused by too much pain to handle.

It was my friend. *The friend I told you about earlier that concerns a guy?* Well, they broke up and their story was so tragic, you want to kill the guy and punch him right at his jaws.

That was the MORNING.

It was the reading of the bulletin. Miss Remo told us that there's gona be a Level 9 Assembly this morning. Meaning, we don't have Filipino class.

There was a bit of noisiness and then she said after she read the last entry in the bulletin:

"Guys, we have the new Editors in Bulik! (The Official School Paper of De La Salle Lipa)"

"Yey!"

"Managing Editor: Clarisa Reyes and Patty Salamanca..."

Now Shina, Don't let your hopes up. You know what you neeed to think...

"In Literary, we have Dana.."

Chill.

"In Features, we have Immy...."

C'mon.

"And in Graphics..."

Here's the moment of truth!

"MICO."

And not me. :(

I guess I've been used on being the one who represent whenever there's somethings related about art. I know it's not right. Mico has nothing to do with it. I am not good anymore. I really suck compared to him and I am not telling this to be humble. It's the truth. So, even though it makes me want to cry that all my efforts from Level 7 that I started to enter Bulik was not enough.

"There's always a better you.."

The Day after Tomorrow

"When you eavesdrop on a group of people that seems to be talking and laughing boisterously and you heard your name, act neutral."

"Buti pa ang basketball nag-dri-dribble. Hindi siya nalipad. Minsan lang. Safe siya. Ang volleyball, maya-maya nalipad na, matatamaan ka pa!"

We had our last test today! (Which is why I have another blog post). I think it's been so long since the day I posted in here with the deepest of my experiences. Well, now's the time!

I was so happy because first of all, Fel is not afraid of balls anymore! She learned to play volleyball and she made it as her goal: Do not be afraid of the ball.

I was eventually, tired even tough there's no really tons of homework to do. I saw Immy and Patty restless on the empty Food Palace because their tired of going around in circles.

We (Fel, Litz and I) ate baked macaroni in Greenwich. We went to Robinson to buy a pick. *Was that spelled correctly? *For the guitar. I was trembling because of the bad news of my friend, Issa and I was really pissed off with the guy concerned.

"How could such an EGO be in a man?!"

The officers had their Leadership Training Seminar. We went back and forth in the Open Court. I played volleyball, learned how to toss (By Pao and Keren's genius minds) and I try to play the sport football while actually using a volleyball! Interesting!

By the way, Marianne was out-of-her-mind because she keeps on speaking in English and I don't know why. (Her accent with the Englih Language gives her another kind of attitude. Somewhat, innocent. Haha!)

So.. the day was tiring, frustrating and happy.

*Significant Persons:

--Feliza Enriquez. :)

--Litz Marquez and

--Pamela Tolentino (The Bee playing dead on the windowsill. Haha!)

--Confect. :)

Cause and Effect

"This week is so hectic, everyone's going crazy."

I am so tired. I can tell that I am not the only one. We are all so tired. We are exhausted. We feel so fatigue and I can't even sleep for 4 hours at night.

*This blog post is significant since this is the only time I have a free time. A time to blog things which made my week really, really, stupid.