MITHI is a collaboration of bands from UST, FEU, and PUP. I personally know the ones from UST, they are my friends, so please support them in the upcoming E-banda competition. If my memory serves me right, it is scheduled tomorrow, 21st of June, and will be aired starting 12 noon at GMA channel 7. You can show your support through text votes, the format will also be announced tomorrow on the actual show. Please do watch them. =)
Archive for June, 2008
I’ve learned—
that we don’t have to change friends if we understand that friends change.
I’ve learned—
that you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.
I’ve learned—that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.
I’ve learned—
that you can keep going long after you think you can’t.
I’ve learned—
that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.
I’ve learned—
that either you control your attitude or it controls you.
I’ve learned—
that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the passion fades and there had better be something else to take its place.
I’ve learned—
that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.
I’ve learned—
that money is a lousy way of keeping score.
I’ve learned—
that my girl and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.
I’ve learned—
that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you’re down, will be the ones to help you get back up.
I’ve learned—
that sometimes when I’m angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn’t give me the right to be cruel.
I’ve learned—
that just because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all they have.
I’ve learned—
that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you’ve had and what you’ve learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you’ve celebrated.
I’ve learned—
that it isn’t always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.
I’ve learned—
that no matter how bad your heart is broken the world doesn’t stop for your grief.
I’ve learned—
that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.
I’ve learned—
that just because two people argue, it doesn’t mean they don’t love each other.
And just because they don’t argue, it doesn’t mean they do.
I’ve learned—
that two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.
I’ve learned—
that your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who don’t even know you.
I’ve learned—
that credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.
I’ve learned—
that the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon.
Life is indeed a school of continual learning. =)
Awhile ago, I failed in making you smile. I hope this time, I’ll succeed. =)

Did it with pure MS Paint. Those are just ten random reasons. I have unlimited reasons, Babe, that the space would not be enough. I love you, my one and only you. =)
PS: Sorry for my bad hand writing, I mean mouse writing. haha. Man, it was hard.
Nyaha. Until now, I’m still hell surprised with what we’ve found out.
It’s my scheduled day off. I went to the mall to buy some stuffs, and on my way to the parking lot, I saw Arman. He said he’s going to our another officemate’s apartment to borrow game consoles and asked me if he could hitch a ride since it’s a bit near to my place. So, we reached the apartment. He then convinced me to stay for awhile which I did since I have nothing else to do the whole afternoon. We both didn’t expect that we’ll find out something absurd.
While waiting for our officemate to get the consoles from the other side of the room, Arman and I subconsciously started opening the drawers. We were just looking for paper bags where he could put the compact discs. To our huge surprise, we saw these stuffs that revealed our officemate’s deepest secret. There are loads of DVD’s of Man to Man sexcapades, porn magazines, and even cut out pictures of naked guys. Waaaaaaaa! I can’t find the exact word that would perfectly describe our reactions. We got tongue tied, our jaws dropped. When we’re in the office, it’s all normal. We can’t remember even a single instance that might lead us to his true sexuality.
I swear I won’t look into other person’s drawers again without right permission.

