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5 Types Of Women Who Aren’t In Relationships And Why

I have chosen to keep my nose to the grindstone for the last two years.

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The woman who wants a relationship but just can’t find the right person to have one with

Call her picky, call her superficial, but the various titles you give to this girl don’t change the fact that she hasn’t found “the one.” Chances are she has come across the guy or girl who she so desperately wants a relationship to work with, but she just can’t make it happen. It might be a lack of “spark.” It might be a “just friends” type of vibe. Or maybe she is a superficial, picky bitch who only likes men with six packs. Whatever the reason is, sometimes if a girl hasn’t had many relationships, it doesn’t mean she doesn’t like them or doesn’t want one. She just doesn’t like the prospective men or women she could have one with, or they don’t like her in return. Whether it is…

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She has this hands with nerves that are visible,
A sign that they are always busy and tired for doing things all day.
She thinks they’re ugly, but for me they’re special.
They were the first hands which held and carried me the day I was born.
They were the hands which delicately molded my upbringing, into what kind of lady I am today.
They were the hands that taught me how to keep my toys, to fix my bed, and to do my hair.
They were the hands that supports and picks me up whenever I’m down;
The hands that hugs me when I have so much worries in my mind.
They were the hands that pushes me to give my best to my every endeavors.
And the hands that don’t forget to pinch and spank me when needed, for me to wake up and realize that I am doing things which are not right.
I can say, this were the hands that always guides me and the hands that have given me the touch like no other, the hands that have given me care and unconditional love♥

Mothers are the best!
I love you ma, and I always will! I will not trade you for anything!I always include you in my prayers♥
Missing you so much…

Philippines: The Top 12 Beaches



I have always loved rankings of world beaches but when no Philippine beach appears on the lists, I would surely get disheartened. How could someone produce the list of the top 10 beaches in the world when in fact they have not seen all! They could have just came up with the title, “The best beaches we have seen so far!” Sometimes, you cannot fathom why a beach in filthy Kho Phangan in Thailand is ranked higher than the immaculate beach in Playa del Carmen in Mexico. CNN produced a list of the world’s 50 best beaches and it created overwhelming disapproval when beaches in the Greek Islands, in Bermuda and in the Philippines’ Palawan were missed out. Also, Yahoo Travel featured an article ranking the Philippines’ best beaches and I thought it was not so properly done, placing El Nido at the top without even singling out any of…

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Coffee, sugar and some cream.

Isn’t it perfect,
To wake up in the morning
With no worries?
To sip a coffee
With your favorite bread on the side,
And sunny side up or scramble eggs,
To hear those tiny birds tweeting outside,
To feel the rays of the morning sun in your soft skin,
To feel the breeze on your face
And it feels so light and so good!
Everything is so nice in the morning.

Morning chats with your family,
Or maybe a good book or newspaper to read,
Or just sit in the veranda to observe the colorful and wonderful creatures of God and be grateful,
Realizing that we are truly blessed.
Oh, everything is so nice in the morning!

Isn’t it perfect..
To imagine many things,
To lay your eyes to someone,
With perfect eyes, nose… perfect face, just like Brad Pitt’s
And to add, don’t forget the perfect body!
Someone who feels the same as you feel whenever you see him,
Who will cuddle you, kiss you in the forehead and greet you
“Good morning honey/baby/sweety” or maybe,
“Good morning beautiful!”
BUT wait, I don’t have a boyfriend!
Too much imagination.




When I was in grade 1, I’m the first honor in our class.
I think it’s because of the fact that,
I am always the first one to finish writing whenever there are lectures.
It’s because I know how to read faster than my other classmates.
And I am very active in class participation.
I’ve joined some of the contests in our school too.
I got the 1st place in District level in Mathematics.
My score was almost perfect, if I haven’t forgot to answer one item.
Being the 1st place in the district level,
I was chosen to be the representative of our school in the division level.
I got the 10th place.
I believed in ME, and

My parents were so proud of me.


When I was in grade 2, I was the 3rd honor.
I got sad when i knew that my rank got lower.
But when the results of the IQ test came,
I got the highest score.
My father told me that I maybe the 3rd honor,
But being the high score in the IQ test proves that,
I am really an intelligent girl.
I believed in ME, and

My parents were so proud of me.


When I was in grade 3, I’m still the 3rd honor.
I guess it’s life, some will outperform you,
Some are better than you.
This was the time that I’ve accepted it.
I’m still in the top 3 though,
And of course,
I believed in ME, and

My parents were so proud of me.


When I was in grade 4 and 5, my rank every grading period changes.
There’s one period where I am the 2nd honor, then back to 3rd,
I’ve also experienced being the 4th and 5th.
I have realized that,
I have experienced being the 1st,2nd,3rd,4th, and 5th honor.
And that, for me, is an unusual thing.
I am “Best in Computer” and “Most Creative”.
I am also active whenever there are programs in school,
I love dancing!
We have joined competitions and won prizes.
I have also joined in a pageant.
I got the title “Ms. FCES 2005”  plus, I won “Best in Talent” and “Best in Sports wear”
This is because I believed in ME, and

My parents were so proud of me.


When I was in grade six,
I am still active in dancing.
Whenever there are programs, we have intermission numbers.
And we are the representative of our school whenever  there are contests.
I have joined editorial writing contest,
Won 1st place in the district level and 5th place in the division level.
I also joined radio broadcasting contest.
I graduated as 2nd honorable mention.
I believed in ME, and

My parents were so proud of me.



I have transferred into another school.
At first, it was hard  to adjust
Because my previous school was  in the province,
And we moved to the City of Manila.
But then I get to know many friends, they’re awesome!
I have learned a lot, I’m also one of the top 10 in class and also
One of the Top 10 in subjects like
English, Science, T.L.E, Filipino,Computer, M.A.P.E.H and Religion.
I’m also always one of the class officers back then,
It was tough at some point,
Because of the responsibilities needed to be accomplished on time.
I have lie low in dancing, but I lead and choreographed a bit for our Field Demo.
But I have joined some contest too, like, declamation, “talumpati” and quiz bee in Filipino.
My high school days was  great, but not perfect.
I have experienced to fall in love, have had a boyfriend, and be broken.
There are a lot of issues back then that I’ve had a hard time dealing with.
I hate recess and lunch breaks when I was in junior and senior year.
But whatever happens,
I believed in Me, and

My parents always say that they are very proud of me.


I got an epiphany.
I have realized that this is a new adventure, a different phase of life; LEVEL UP!
A point in life where you have to be serious when it comes to academics.
I’m a scholar in a state university, with a course
Bachelor of Science in Business Administration Major in Finance and Treasury Management.
I have to maintain my grades and keep my status “Good Standing”.
This is the only time that I have refused to be an officer and lie low in contests,
I miss dancing but I’ve chosen to be inactive.
Though I’ve joined a few contest, joining those contest were really not in my plan.
I’ve joined because of the pressure of my block mates and my professor.
Though it wasn’t part of the plan, I can say that I did not regret it.
I believed in ME.

I have experienced a lot of stress, sleepless nights, worries, pressure, name it!
At some point I’ve thought of giving up.
Thesis papers, overnights, home works, research papers, graded recitations,
Demanding professors, minor subjects with unreasonable load of works,
Final exams and midterms! all of those, I’ve deal with.
I know its not just me who have experienced this,
I know, we all know, it’s  part of our lives, we need to be strong and competitive.
I may not have been one of those in the dean’s lists, one thing is for sure,
I didn’t have a failing grade.
Once again,I believed in ME.

On the 22nd day of April this year, I have the guts to tell the world that
Atlast! I’m a College graduate with a diploma to hold,
Ready to face the challenges of the outside world!
All of the things I’ve said earlier on  primary and secondary part
Was not to boast my honors and awards,
Because I’m sure there’s still more to life.
This is just to share few things about me.
If I was able to believe that
I can do and I can achieve many things because I believed in ME,
AND SO DO YOU, Believe in yourself.

I thank God for all of the blessings that He has given me.
This, I offer to Him and to my parents.
Being parents at a young age,
They have sacrificed a lot for me,
They work hard and do everything for me.
We are not rich, but despite that fact,
They didn’t deprived me,and my sister of the things
that we NEED, and the things that we WANT.
After all the hardships and obstacles that they have faced,
They were able to give their children the right of having good education,
which they say, is the only priceless inheritance that they can give.
My parents always say that they are very proud of me…
BUT what I can say is, I AM VERY PROUD OF THEM.
They deserve to be given this appreciation.
Thanks Ma, and “Tatay”!

Student no. 2010-20646, now signing off, waiting for graduation!

What People Do When They Don’t Really Love You

“Release yourself from the cage you built. You hold the key to your own freedom”

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I try to lace my work with optimism because a guiding principle in my own life has been that the most tragic things in our lives almost always precede the most incredible. I think that, at any given point, we are faced with the choice of whether to move on with what the universe gives and takes or to hold on and bury ourselves in our own misery. I do not perch on a high horse preaching this, because I have been in those depths, and I know what it’s like. I also know that there are few issues that will destroy you faster than matters of the heart. But what I must tell you is that while teaching myself to climb out of that sadness and attachment-laden-misery, I realized something that is a bit more realistic than optimistic, but so invariably true that it’s worth giving attention to.


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I’m nervous, my heart was beating so fast.
It was so intense,
I’m running out of breath,actually.
There’s this strange guy, with a knife in his hand,
Attempting to kill.
Adrenaline rush made me get a knife too but I was in fear.
Warning him to stop, for I’ll kill him.
But killing is way too morbid for me.
I can’t even raise my hand and point it to him.
I wanted to end his life but…I just can’t.
I was too hesitant.
I was not born to be a killer,I’m in deep fear.
It’s just not me,really, I want peace.
But then that time when I was so shilly-shally,
He saw the opportunity.
And the next thing he does was to reach for my sister,
And put the knife on his neck,trying to cut it.
I am so angry,shouting out of my lungs!
Then my eyes have opened..
It was so dark,and the setup was familiar.
It was my room!
And then I’ve realized, it was just a dream.
A very bad, bad dream.