Hello!! Kamusta po sa inyong lahat! Ako nga po pala si James Albert Serquiña.. J. A. na lang po for short... And i'm kewl !! Hehehe joke lang !! Sanay na akong nagpapakatanga at nagtatanga-tangahan sa pag-ibig.. Hehehe amp na description sa sarili yan !! Basta.. Yun lng.. And Enjoy your stay here !! Rock On !!
I am 65% evil.
I'm getting there. I haven't done all the damage I could do but I've done quite a bit. I'm just over the border into the Evil Zone.
FALLEN ON DEAF EARS - Urbandub
Album: Influence
Label: Lighter Records
hear me out
trying to talk to you
it’s not getting any easier
settle down.
Can’t seem to get through to you
Tension builds, we begin to fall apart
I think we’re better off apart.
Waste time with violence
This love/hate relations…
Would you wait?
While I’m trying to explain
We’re fighting again
Can you hear me?
Everyday it’s the same old thing with you
We’ve bruised up
We fight, then we make up
This shit is tiring.
We’re out of line
Is this ever gonna stop?
When will it ever be enough?
Waste time with violence
This love/hate relations
Can’t we see through the obvious?
We’re breaking down…
You can take this love to go
I’ve had enough of you
Things aren’t working out…
LETTING GO... "Always remember that if you lose someone today, it means that someone better is coming tomorrow" Anyone who has gone through the agony of losing someone she/he loves so much will still wish against all odds to have that love back again. But, sometimes a love lost is a love gone forever. Set yourself free. It's never too late. Remember, you may find love and lose it but "WHEN LOVE DIES, YOU NEVER HAVE TO DIE WITH IT". Remember, we all fall and make wrong decisions but our blunders are meant not to bury us deep in misery but to teach us the valued lessons of life. Loving is always a learning process. With love, we learn HOW TO CARE and SACRIFICE. We learn to SHARE and REACH OUT. We learn to be UNSELFISH and GIVE MORE THAN WE CAN. And when everything doesn't end well, we learn how it feels like to FALL and GET HURT. But learning doesn't have to end there. After our fall, we strive to get back on our feet and move on. This is where we learn that "LIFE DOESN'T END WHERE OUR HEARTACHES BEGIN." "THERE IS NO FUTURE IN A RELATIONSHIP OF LIES AND SELFISHNESS". OPEN YOUR HEART AGAIN AND GIVE YOUR SELF THE CHANCE TO FIND THE MAN/WOMAN WHO WOULD MAKE LOVING WORTH THE PAIN AND THE SACRIFICE". "GOD WAKES US UP IN THE MIDST OF A STORM TO TEACH US A LESSON. HE TAKES AWAY PEOPLE WE LOVE SO WE CAN LEARN TO VALUE LOVE ITSELF. HE MAKES US CRY SO HARD SO WE CAN SEE CLEARLY WHEN WE OPEN OUR EYES. HE MAKES US BITTER SO WE CAN REALIZE THAT THERE IS NO GENUINE HAPPINESS IF WE THINK ONLY OF OUR NEEDS AND NOT OF OTHERS?" The HARDEST PART of losing love is LETTING GO and MOVING ON. In many failed relationships, separation comes as the inevitable choice but moving on always proves to be twice as difficult as letting go. Sometimes, the end of a relationship is imposed on us, but our choice to hold on is always beyond the control of circumstance. Letting go is a DECISION that can never be dictated on us. It is a resolution we make to ourselves. Acceptance is the key to a new beginning and TIME is the healer of all wounds."BEING IN LOVE CAN BE THE MOST WONDERFUL THING WE COULD EXPERIENCE BUT IF THE FEELING BEGINS TO CONSUME OUR WHOLE BEINGS, THEN WE HAVE TO STOP AND LET OUR MINDS
AND NOT OUR HEARTS DICTATE OUR ACTIONS. ONLY WHEN WE LEARN TO ACCEPT OUR FATE AND UNDERSTAND THE MEANING OF OUR FAILURES CAN WE TRULY GO ON WITH LIFE WITH OUT HAVING TO LOOK BACK AND CRY OVER THE THINGS THAT COULD HAVE BEEN BUT WILL NEVER BE....
The man came home from work late again, tired and irritated, to find his 5 year old son waiting for him at the door. "Daddy, may I ask you a question?" Yeah, sure, what is it?" replied the man. "Daddy, how much money do you make an hour?" "That's none of your business! What makes you ask such a thing?" the man said angrily. "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?" pleaded the little boy. "If you must know, I make $20.00 an hour." "Oh," the little boy replied, head bowed. Looking up, he said, "Daddy, may I borrow $10.00 please?" The father was furious. "If the only reason you wanted to know how much money I make is just so you can borrow some to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you're being so selfish. I work long, hard hours everyday and don't have time for such childish games." The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even madder about the little boy's questioning. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money. After an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think he may have been a little hard on his son. Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $10.00, and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to the door of the little boy's room and opened the door. "Are you asleep son?" he asked. "No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy. "I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier," said the man. "It's been a long day and I took my aggravation out on you. Here's that $10.00 you asked for." The little boy sat straight up, beaming. "Oh, thank you daddy!" he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow, he pulled out some more crumpled up bills. The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, then looked up at the man. "Why did you want more money if you already had some?" the father grumbled. "Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. "Daddy, I have $20.00 now. Can I buy an hour of your time?"
It all started when I was 6 years old. While I was playing outside on my farm in California, I met a boy. He was an average kind of boy who teased you and then you chased them and beat them up. After that first meeting in which I beat him up we kept on meeting and beating each other up at the fence. That only lasted for a little while though. We would meet at the fence all the time and we were always together. I would tell him all my secrets. He was quite very quiet he would just listen to what I had to say. I found him easy to talk to and I could talk to him about everything. In school we had separate friends but when we got home we would always talk about what happened in school. One day I said to him that a guy I liked hurt me and broke my heart. He just comforted me and said everything would be okay. He gave me words of encouragement and helped me get over him. I was happy and thought of him as a real friend. But I knew that there was something else about him that I liked. I thought of it that night and figured it was just a friend kinda thing that I was feeling. All through high school and even through graduation we're always together and of course I thought of it as being friends. But I knew deep inside that I really felt differently. On graduation night even though we had different dates to the prom I wanted to be with him. That night after everybody went home I went to his house and wanted to tell him that I wanted to see him. Well, that night was my big chance and all I did was just sit there with him watching the stars and talking about what I was going to do and what he was going to do. I looked into his eyes and listened to him talk about what his dream was. How he wanted to get married and settle down. He said how he wanted to be rich and successful. All I could do was to tell him my dream and cuddle next to him. I went home hurting because I didn't tell him how I was feeling.
I wanted to tell him so bad that I loved him but I was too scared and frightened. I let my feelings go and told myself that someday I would tell him just how I felt. All through college I wanted to tell him but he always had someone with him. After graduation he got a job in New York, I was happy for him but at the same time I was sad to see him go. I was sad also because I didn't tell him how I felt. But I couldn't let him know now that he was leaving for his big job. So I just kept it to myself and watched him go on the plane. I cried as I hugged him for what I felt was going to be the last time. I went home that night and cried my eyes out. I felt hurt that I didn't tell him what I had inside my heart. Well, I got a job as a secretary and then worked my way to a computer analyst. I was proud of what I had accomplished. One day I got a letter with an invitation to a marriage. It was from him, I was happy and sad at the same time. Now I know that I could never be with him and that we could only be friends. I went to the wedding the next month. It was a big occasion. The big church wedding and the reception at the hotel.
I met the bride and of course him. I fell in love one more time. But I held back so it wouldn't spoil what should be the happiest day in his life. I tried to have fun that night but it was killing me inside watching him being so happy and me trying to be happy covering up my sadness tears inside of me. I left New York feeling that I did the right thing. Before I left on the flight, he came running out of nowhere and said his good-byes and how he was very happy to see me. I came home and just tried to forget about what went on in New York. I had to go on with my life. As the years went on, we wrote to each other on what was going on and how he had missed talking to me. On one occasion he never wrote back to me at all. I was getting worried as to why he hadn't written anything for a long time after I had already written 6 letters to him. Well, just when everything seemed hopeless and sad in my life, I got a note that said: "meet me at the fence where we used to talk about things". I went and saw him there. I was happy to see him, but he was broken-hearted and sad inside. We hugged until we couldn't breathe anymore. Then he told me about the divorce and why he hadn't written for a long time. He cried until he couldn't cry anymore. Finally, we went back to the house and talked and laughed about what I had been going and to catch up on old times. But in all of this, I couldn't tell him how I felt about him. In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about all his problem and his divorce. I fell in love again with him. When it came time for him to leave back to New York, I went to see him off and cried. I hated to see him leave. He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation. I couldn't wait for him to come so I could be with him. We would always have fun when we were together. One day he didn't show up like he said he would. I figured that he might have been busy. The days turned into months and I just forgot about it. Then I got a call one day from a lawyer in New York. The lawyer said that he had died in a car accident going to the airport. And that it took this long till everything was settled. It broke my heart. I was shocked about what took place. Now I knew why he didn't come that day. Again, I was broken-hearted. I cried that night, cried tears of sadness and heartache. Asking questions why did this happen to a kind guy like him? I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading of his will.
Of course, things were given to his family and his ex-wife. I finally got to meet her since the last time we met at the wedding. She explained to me how he was and how he always provided. But he was always unhappy. She would always try everything but she couldn't get him happy, as he was that night at their wedding. When the will was read, the one thing that was given to me was a diary. It was a dairy that of his life. I cried as it was given to me... As I flew on the plane I remembered the good times that we had together. I started reading the diary and what was written. The diary was started with the day we first met. I read on till I started to cry. The diary told of him saying that he had fallen in love with me that day I was broken-hearted. But he was too afraid to tell me what he had felt. That is why he was so quiet and liked to listen to me. It told of how he wanted to tell me so many times, but was too afraid to say anything. It told of when he went to New York and fell in love with another. How the happiest time he had was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding. He said he imagined it was our wedding. How he was always unhappy till he had no choice but to divorce his wife. How the best time in his life was to read the letters written to him by me. Finally, the diary ended when it said, "today I will tell her I love her". It was the day he was killed. The day I was going to finally find out what was really in his heart.
~~If you love someone, don't wait till tomorrow to tell him/her. Maybe that next day will never come at all.
This is a love letter from a boy to a girl....
However,the girl's father does not like him and
want them to stop the relationship......So,the
boy wrote this letter to the little girl.
1 "The great love that I have for you
2 is gone, and I find my dislike for you
3 grows every day. When I see you,
4 I do not even like your face;
5 the one thing that I want to do is to
6 look at other girls. I never wanted to
7 marry you. Our last conversation
8 was very boring and has not 9 made me look forward to seeing you again.
10 You think only of yourself &g! t;
11 If we were marr ied, I know that I would find
12 life very difficult, and I would have no
13 pleasure in living with you. I have a heart
14 to give, but it is not something that
15 I want to give to you. No one is more
16 foolish and selfish than you, and you are not
17 able to care for me and help
18 I sincerely want you to understand that
19 I speak the truth. You will do me a favor
20 if you think this is the end. Do not try 21 to answer this. Your letters are full of
22 things that do not interest me. You have no
23 true love for me. Good-bye! Believe me,
24 I do not care for you. Please do not think
that
25 I am still your boyfriend."!
So bad..... However, the boy told the girl
before to "READ BETWEEN THE LINES", meaning only
to read 1.3.5.7.9.11.13.15.17.19.21.23. 25
So...Please read it
again!....it's so smart n sweet:)
ayan...msaya ka..sobra...kla mo xe...s wakas...mlilimutan mo n dn xa..
titigil k n dn s kakaicp s mga memories nio dti..
ndi k n dn iiyak?..
kla mo....s wkas..mgging msya k n dn kht wla xa...
~~~~pro~~~~
nung nkta mong gngwa nia dn dun s bgo nia ung mga gngwa nia sau dti...
kpg nkta mo clang msya...
alm nio un...
ndi mo alm kng ano dpt mging reaction mo??
ndi mo alm kng dpt k b mging msaya pra sknya...xe finally....mukang okei n xa...at msya n xa s lyf nia ngaun...
o dpt k bng umiyak....dhl kht hnggang ngaun...ndi mo p rin mdeny s srili mo..n kht sobrang nsktn k nung tym n mgkasama kau....sobrng mhl mo p dn xa...at hnngng ngaun..NASASAKTAN KA PA RIN...
nd ngaun...p2loy k p rin s pgp-pretend n ayos k lng...n okei k lng...at n MASAYA k pra s knya..
tpoz..lge mong ittnong kng bkt ndi b pedeng mklimutan mo n xa agad k2lad ng pgkalimot nia sau???
ay nku...tma n nga ang kdramahan ntin s buhay ntin...sna m22nan n nting tnggpin ang realidad n WLA NA CLA SA BUHAY ntin...
nd sana...bgyan mo nmn ng chance ung srili mo pra mging msaya..
As I stepped inside
This dark catherderal
Was glad to see familiar faces
-chorus1-
Are we dying?
Have we outlived ourselves?
Are we gone?
Has our flame burned itself out?
-chorus2-
Why are fresh tears falling?
White roses all around us now
A little prayer, signaling the end
I made my way to the centerpiece
and saw our own faces from the glass
-repeat chorus1 & 2-
Enter the wake of our design a funeral to end the last embrace
Are we dying? Are we the departed?
I'm not a perfect person
There's many things I wish I didn't do
But I continue learning
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know
I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you
I'm sorry that I hurt you
It's something I must live with everyday
And all the pain I put you through
I wish that I could take it all away
And be the one who catches all your tears
Thats why i need you to hear
I've found a resaon for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is You [x4]
I'm not a perfect person
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know
I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you
I've found a reason to show
A side of me you didn't know
A reason for all that I do
And the reason is you
hirap no? yung tipong alam mo na kahit magpaka
busy ka at uminom ng marami hanggang sa malasing
eh alam mo na pagkatapos mong mawalan ng amats,
pagkatapos ng isang araw na sobrang
nakakapagod... sa huli't huli... babalik at
babalik pa rin ang pag-iisip mo sa taong yun..
kung bakit ganon... kung bakit mo siya mahal..
hanggang itatanong mo kay Lord, bakit mo
hinayaang makilala mo siya.. o kaya bakit
kailangan na ganon ang mangyari.. bakit
kailangan magmahal ka ng isang tao na hindi
naman para sayo pla.. ang sakit no? yung tipong alam
mong ginawa mo naman ang lahat.. na sana hindi
nalang siya naging mabait sayo.. na sana hindi
nalang siya naging sweet sayo.. na sana hindi ka
nalang niya pina-fall? or better yet.. hindi ka
nalang nafall... kaso ganon eh.. yun yung
kinahirap pag nagmahal ka.. yung papasok ka sa
sitwasyon na yun na alam mong masasaktan ka.. na
kahit alam mong walang kasiguraduhan.. papasok
ka.. bakit? kasi mahal mo.. kahit masakit diba?
pero eto pa rin yung masasabi ko dun.. kahit ako
nagtatanong ng mga ganong bagay.. alam ko sa
sarili ko..kahit nasaktan ako.. kahit umiyak
ako..wala akong pinagsisisihan.. kasi alam ko ginawa
ko yun para maging masaya.. at sa mga panahong
kasama ko siya.. masaya ako.. na kahit nangyari
ang mga nangyari.. naging masaya ako.. at sana
pati siya..at sa ngayon.. mas gusto ko na yun na
lang yung pinanghahawakan kong dahilan... wag mo
lang malalaman na di pala sya masaya nung mga
panahong masaya ka dahil magkasama kayo.. dahil
pag ganon ang nangyari.. parang gusto
mo nalang mamatay........ =(
Well.. Masakit tlgang isipin ang mga ganyang bagay.. But we have to move on.. Pero hindi mo naman malalaman ang mga susunod na mangyayari... Para bang tamang-patama ahh.. Hehehehe.. Pero.. U need to move on.. Keep livin'.. Pero masaket mang isipin, para kang paralisado pag iniisip ang mga ganyang bagay.... Buhay nga naman ng tao ehh... But memories will stay till the day the Lord takes u away in this world.. Pero kung ako ang tatanungin.. Msaya na ako kung saan xa masaya..