Monday, April 24, 2006
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MP3p
It means M.y P.hilosophical T.rip (3P). I want my new url to speak for its own. Lalagay ako ng mga posts na halos puro self-examinations o soul-searching. Baka palang dito ko makikilala ang sarili ko ng mas UP-CLOSE di ba? Coz we had to admit, we don't fully know ourselves yet. Kaya sisimulaan natin sa mga everyday journeys natin. I have to make it a point na may natututunan ako sa mga posts ko. Pati na rin kayo.
So who wants to go trippin' witme? Comment lang po kayo sa ibaba ng kada post. Aabangan ko po yun...plus pwede niyo din akong kwentuhan ng kahit anong pangayayaring related sa post na nilagyan niyo ng comment. Comments make us feel better. Marami din akong natututunan sa mga kwento ng iba e...
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First Story
Losing Grip
We have our weekly sparring sessions in TKD every sunday. And as always, I'd have Angel as my sparring partner. She's 5'9 tall while I stand at the height of 5'2. (pretty cool difference huh?). It so happened that I've been gaining a lot of weight which made me look like a beach ball in a Dobuk (taekwondo uniform).
As we began, she fired me a powerful stomping-kick and almost whacked me off the ring. I fell down in humiliation. Kick #2 followed and then again I fell down. I was about to cry after I turned red, coz' some of our teamates laughed their head off the scene. I felt really bad after...
I had my last fall...I tripped and lost my grip. I out-balanced and fell-out-of-reach. Again, they laughed.
I tried to hide the pain that I've felt...so I reached for the rosary and prayed hard from the experience...
MP3p
It means M.y P.hilosophical T.rip (3P). I want my new url to speak for its own. Lalagay ako ng mga posts na halos puro self-examinations o soul-searching. Baka palang dito ko makikilala ang sarili ko ng mas UP-CLOSE di ba? Coz we had to admit, we don't fully know ourselves yet. Kaya sisimulaan natin sa mga everyday journeys natin. I have to make it a point na may natututunan ako sa mga posts ko. Pati na rin kayo.
So who wants to go trippin' witme? Comment lang po kayo sa ibaba ng kada post. Aabangan ko po yun...plus pwede niyo din akong kwentuhan ng kahit anong pangayayaring related sa post na nilagyan niyo ng comment. Comments make us feel better. Marami din akong natututunan sa mga kwento ng iba e...
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First Story
Losing Grip
We have our weekly sparring sessions in TKD every sunday. And as always, I'd have Angel as my sparring partner. She's 5'9 tall while I stand at the height of 5'2. (pretty cool difference huh?). It so happened that I've been gaining a lot of weight which made me look like a beach ball in a Dobuk (taekwondo uniform).
As we began, she fired me a powerful stomping-kick and almost whacked me off the ring. I fell down in humiliation. Kick #2 followed and then again I fell down. I was about to cry after I turned red, coz' some of our teamates laughed their head off the scene. I felt really bad after...
I had my last fall...I tripped and lost my grip. I out-balanced and fell-out-of-reach. Again, they laughed.
I tried to hide the pain that I've felt...so I reached for the rosary and prayed hard from the experience...
your love is like a shadow at 9:05 PM
0 said we can't be wrong together
0 said we can't be wrong together