Y o u

You are the much blessing in my life
The most precious one
You are the too much part of my life

I've been waiting all my life
Yet, the unexpected one
You are the much blessing in my life

I've never asked something new in my life
Then came a sweetest surprise
You are the too much part of my life

You are now my only life
Only love, only heart
You are the much blessing in my life

Again, I've opened my life
To accept the unexpected
That is the too much part of my life

For all my life
With all my life
You are the much blessing in my life
You are the too much part of my life

I hate you...

I, who have been broken hearted since I've fallen for you...

He, the one that is also affected
As the day went by, my heart slowly die
Tell me, how will I forget you immediately?

E

You, the one I love
Obviously, in what I've written, I can't easily forget you
Until now, I admit, I still love you eventhough you hurt me that's why I HATE YOU...

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Sensei...

So what is a teacher without a student? Will the word "student" exist if there's no teacher? How can one become a student without a teacher? Those questions makes me believe that there's no such term as "independence" for as long as the process of learning is continuous.

---When the students are ready, the teacher is always there...

Teachers are those who insist you to take those exams that you missed. They are also the one who is there for you (I think I should say 'always') whenever you have a problem and most of them are good advisers not just academically but spiritually.

---Not all teachers are like "classful subnetting"; they did not give the same sizes to all subnets of a single classed network...

There are some teachers (I do believe that 'not' all) who has their own favorite student (but some says 'all of them') but of course, they keep on denying it though it's obvious.
I know a teacher (shall I say, a professor?) who has favorite student but still most of the teacher's students (sorry, I don't want to place a pronoun to 'the teacher') loves the teacher (and I even love that teacher so much)

---Teachers are like Operating System; they control the overall operation of a class...

And it comes the relationship between the teacher and the students. Once you gain something from your teacher, it will always be a part of you. Whether it is academically or just a single moment of bonding with your teacher. From getting a good grade or finishing a task (though you copied it and you know that you did not deserve that grade) to having hard feelings because of a failing grade, teachers will always be a part of you. And because of this relationship, they are able to control the whole class.

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{
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cout<<"Thanks to my teachers and professors!!!"; getch(); }

Before one can learn how to fly, he or she must meet a teacher...

i love this lines...

Well, I just want to share this favorite lines of mine... As others know, I'm one of the bookworms (di na nga daw bookworm eh, booksnake na kasi malaki na daw ako Hehehe)... Why not, reading is good, isn't it??? It can enhance your vocabulary (ako nga di pa gaano e but I still love reading...)
So, as what I've said, here's some of my favorite lines from the novels that I've read...

First line: from Karen Harper's Dark Harvest
Can a stranger be your dad?

Second line: from Mitch Albom's Five People You Meet in Heaven
There are five people you will meet in Heaven. Each of them was in your life for a reason. You may not have known the reason at the time, and that is what Heaven is for. For understanding your life on Earth.

Third line: from Nicholas Sparks' At the first sight
I love you more than there are fishes in the sea and higher than the moon.

Jealousy...

JEALOUSY ---typically refers to the thoughts, feelings, and behaviors that occur when a person believes a valued relationship is being threatened by a rival. This rival may or may not know that he or she is perceived as a threat.

>>>most of my friends say that selosa daw ako... Nagseselos daw ako kahit di naman dapat o wala naman dapat ikaSelos... Does it mean that you didn't trust the person??? That's why I posted this, how can i overcome this kung totoo man...

Book 2: The Queen's Confession by Victoria Holt

Victoria Holt took the life of Marie Antoinette and wrote this book as if she, herself, was the young French queen. The story begins with Marie marrying the king of France, Louis XVI. It then goes into detail about her wild spending habits which embittered the French people. The story is written as if she were thinking back and remembering every mistake she made and every possible thing she said that could have angered the French population. The story then tells of her affair with a young Lord, with whom she fell in love. When the French Revolution actually broke out in Paris, several of her closest friends were tortured and killed. Then the people executed their king and the story ends with Marie Antoinette in her cell actually writing the story that was just read. The story seems to be left with no ending because the young queen "writing" the story is then executed.

SOURCE: http://www.allreaders.com/Topics/info_1614.asp

>>I find this novel very nice, why??? simply because mas gusto ko yung type ng novel na talagang may nagnaNarrate (or in first person) and second yung friendship na nabuo ni Marie Antoinette (which is the main character) ay nagLast til her dull days even her relationship with her husband (Louis XVI)... Also, I was so touched with Marie Antoinette's mother (Queen Maria Teresa of Vienna), she really likes my mother in terms of loving and caring...
So, I think you must read this book, it's good!!! =)

PLEASE LEAVE YOUR COMMENT ABOUT THIS BOOK...

Highschool moments: Ako, si Puso at si Isip

Tuwing lalabas ako ng classroom namin, nakikita kitang malayo ang tingin mo. Minsan iniisip ko na lang na ako ang sinusundan mo ng tingin kahit na alam ko na napakakapal ng mukha ko...
Gusto ko itanong sa'yo:
"Bakit? Sino ba ang hinahanap mo? Yung taong mahal mo? Yung taong mahal mo na bawal kayo? Ako? Hindi ba ako pwede?"
Hanggang sa makalayo na ako at di ka na makita.
Sabi ng puso ko:
"Balikan mo, balikan mo... Baka nandoon pa sya, hinihintay ka bumalik..."
"Ang kapal mo naman!!! Gusto ka ba nun para hintayin ka?!! At saka kahit kailan di ka nya mamahalin, ni hindi mo nga mararamdaman ang pagmamahal nya e o kaya ang pansinin ka!!!"
Nakakalito! Di ko alam kung sino ang susundin mo, ang puso mo ba na nagsasabi na balikan mo o ang isip mo na nagsasabi ng totoo ngunit masakit.
Ayan na... Malapit ka na dumating... Hindi ko na alam ang gagawin ko. Minsan pinaplano ko na ang lahat at para hindi mapahiya sa sarili ko, sinusunod ko ito kahit masakit. Lilipat ako ng upuan kasi alam ko na alam nya na hindi ako nalipat ng upuan.
"Dyan ka na lang baka hanapin ka pa nya at baka magtaka pa sya kung bakit ka nandyan...", sabi ng puso ko.
"Ay, naku!!! Lumipat ka na lang kasi hindi naman ikaw ang tinitingnan nyan,feeling mo lang ikaw!!! Alalahanin mo, iba ang gusto nya, hindi ikaw!!!", sabi naman ng isip ko.
Syempre plano ko lumipat kaya lumipat na ako kahit masakit...
Pagkatapos ng klase, nagmamadali akong lumabas kasama ang kaibigan ko kasi alam ko na alam nya na titigil pa ako doon para makipagkwentuhan o para mag-ayos.
"Dito ka muna at batiin mo sya o kaya'y ngitian mo...", ang sabi ng puso ko.
"Lumabas ka na at masasaktan ka lang kasi di ka naman nya papansinin!!!", sabi ng isip ko.
Syempre lumabas na ako kahit masakit...
Minsan kapag nakakasalubong kita, napapaiwas na lang ako bigla lalo na kapag nakikita kitang nakangiti kaya tuwang tuwa ang isip ko habang naiyak ang puso ko.
Pagdating namin galing sa nakaraang subject, hinahanap na kita agad , ang puso ko ay umaasa na makikita kita, makakasalubong at mangingitian habang galit na galit at hindi umaasa ang isip ko...
Uwian na!!! Habang nasa jeep ako ay hirap akong ilibot ang aking mga mata kasi inuutusan ako ng puso ko na ilibot ito kasi maaaring makita kita, ngitian mo ako at sundan ako ng tingin hanggang sa makalayo. Ang isip ko naman ay tutol, baka daw kasi di mo ako makilala dahil malabo mata nya o kaya naman ay di pansinin...
Hanggang sa makarating na ako ng bahay at tumunog ang cellphone ko.
"Naku! Baka sya na yung nagtext!!!", sabi ng puso ko.
"Hindi sya yan at hinding hindi ka nya itetext kahit ano pa ang mangyari...", sabi ng isip ko.
Nalilito na ako at gulong gulo na pero isa lang ang hinihintay ko: kailan kaya magkakasundo ang puso at isip ko???