Labor of Love to! haha. Rush kung rush kaya ang bagal ng transition ng pics. Pero okay lang para matagal ang exposure ng bawat isa :))
WELL. WELL. WELL. Im gonna miss each person here. Im gonna miss the fun and serious times as well, of course philosophizing with this people. Most of all yung mga profs. They're inspired me so much and so well. Kahit na naging disaster ang buhay ko, and i am LOST, im glad i've taken this road. Sentimental talaga ako while doing this. The usual me.. Kaya madrama yung ending.LOL
I hope everyone enjoyed the video. Thanks for Steph Magsumbol (Philo Dept. Representative) for giving me the chance to show my love for philo through this during Philo Night. Yeah!!! :D
Credits to Kelly Vivanco for the beautiful paintings
Metallica, Dream Theatre and Kings of Leon for the music.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Bohemian Mantra
The sun has set,
But I’m just starting my day,
The stars start to squat,
Up, forming infinite array.
I walk to the streets,
Careful on blinking headlights
Then I found your door
Oh how good is tonight!
Riding along, singing or song
Drifting in the night away,
I’m lost in your words again today.
You held my hand as we trod on changing hues,
Warmth between cold bottles,
Emptying bubbling booze.
The shade of darkness
Blankets our space between.
And then you blew a kiss,
Oh what could that mean?
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Untitled
You wake up--
only at the sound of a warning
You sleep--
only to be relieved.
You said that there is pleasure to the unknown,
and tomorrow is what always wait...
But you're deadly wrong when you said that the world will turn around you.
'Coz it wouldn't bother.
When you always hide in your blanket
and miss the sunrise.
only at the sound of a warning
You sleep--
only to be relieved.
You said that there is pleasure to the unknown,
and tomorrow is what always wait...
But you're deadly wrong when you said that the world will turn around you.
'Coz it wouldn't bother.
When you always hide in your blanket
and miss the sunrise.
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