Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Track and Field, My Sport
The highlighted words with the color red are the verbs.
Mabilis akong tumakbo
Kahit hindi naman ako hinahabol ng aso
Sa daan man ay maraming mga bato
Nagpapatuloy pa rin ako
Marami na akong natanggap na gantimpala
Sa tagalay kong hindi halata
Noong bata pa ako'y hindi ko inakala
Ang ina ko'y saki'y hangang-hanga
Gusto ko ring lumipad at magkaroon ng pakpak
Pero sapat na ang aking talento dahil maraming pumapalakpak
Alam kong maipagmamalaki akong anak
Sa mga magulang ko'y nagbibigay galak
Matalo man ako ay masaya pa rin
Alam kong may ibang plano ang Diyos para sa akin
Lahat ng ambisyon ko'y susubukang kamtin
Kaya't dapat samahan ko ito ng panalangin
Edukasyon ay dapat pahalagahan
Parte ito ng aking magiging kinabukasan
Madadala ko kahit ako ay mamatay man
Pangalan ko'y maaalala magpakailanman
This poem was created in year 2007 about myself. I engage in sports such as table tennis, badminton, swimming, volleyball and my favorite, track and field. My mother couldn't believe I am a part of the city games here in Cagayan de Oro when i was still in third grade since I'm quite skinny and sickly.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
What can I say about Courtship?
-It has to be continuous even after the girl said yes.
-It is for a lifetime not just from the start.
-It isn't a single use just to make the girl yours.
-It needs to be part of one's routine.
-A habit.
-An addiction.
-For making your love feel safe, happy and secure with you.
;)
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Express it on your own!
Just handle the fact that you cannot be somebody who is big. Accept the fact that you are just like that,overthrown. Oops! Meaning, you have to be true to yourself. Do not claim what others own. Be the simple you. You can do better than others do and others can do better than you. If you wanna write, just get the idea, add what comes into your mind and express what you have to say by your own words not that you copy word by word. (a friendly reminder to those who plagiarize). :p *song rises*-Oh yes, you’re a great pretender. . .
I was being reminded by mother when we were conversing one time, she told me i have the talent in writing. Yes!i agree. but then, i admit that I’m not good as her. She’s a super grammarian, you know. I am just an amateur. Well, there’s so much to learn! Good, i put the source of every lyrics and every literary pieces I get.
Have a Happy and a Blessed Holy Week!