Fairy Tales Can Still Come True

Just read a very heart-pounding love story. I never imagined it could happen to both of them. It is definitely DESTINY...serendipity they say...click here.

I'm Coming Back Home

A song that struck my incomplete soul...

Home - Micheal Buble



Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm

May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky, I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm, I’ve got to go home

Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
'Cause this was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day has come
And gone away
In even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I’m surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I’ve had my run
Baby, I’m done
I gotta go home
Let me go home
It will all be all right
I’ll be home tonight
I’m coming back home

A Letter

I'm not really good at this, but here it goes...a love letter...

Dear Raissa,

I've always wanted to talk...about us, but there is something hindering my voice to come out...maybe because you can't talk to me about how you really feel, or maybe because I don't want to feel the pain again.

This would probably be the first and the last letter I'll be making for you so I'll make the most out of it.

I know you loved me and still love me, but I don't know what made you stop...Is it because of me? Or you?

I tried to stop thinking about you...I tried not to go with our friends, but hearing gossips that you've been drinking and crying...it just breaks my heart.

I want to know everything...every single word...every single letter...every single detail.

I love you...

You were never far from my mind. After you closed the door, I felt like the last person on earth.



Once upon a time, I wanted to know what Love was...


Love is there if you want it to be. You just have to see that it's wrapped in beauty and hidden away between the seconds of our life. If you don't stop for a minute, you might miss it...forever.

rabsin_d

Se7en Facts About Me!

According to Talakerang Teenager...

Here are the rules:

A. List these rules on your blog.
B. Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog.
C. Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.

1. I LOVE TO EAT! I can eat 2 rise cooker full of rice in 30 minutes.
2. I LOVE TO SING! (I'm a desperate singer. View July 11 entry to prove my desperation.) I've been singing since 3 years old until now...my friends keep telling me to shut up because I'm very annoying. (they're denying that they really love my voice...feeler! Lolz!)
3. I'm frank...but it depends if the situation won't burn bridges...If you know what I mean.
4. I'm studious, an achiever and have a great Night Life.
5. I blog often...
6. I love playing soccer, badminton, and online games. (Torn City, Dragon Fable, WOW..etc.)
7. I've got an extraordinary Sex Life...

Tags: Chesca, Kat, Anna, Clyde, Kaakaams, Mr. Casocot, Kuya Moe

Paper Flower

This happened last Friday where the graduating students of the College of Computer Studies in Silliman University had there Leadership Training. I was there sharing my experiences about the other leadership trainings I joined. However, One thing that really struck my heart was the time where a good friend of mine, Mona Baena, shared something about her love life, and somehow I could just relate because of what happened to me not so long ago. (If you read my previous entry, you'll know what I mean.) Actually, she was the one who made that flower...acording to her it's because of her boredom during the Leadership Training...haha!

I really don't know why but time must have its own life. He knows when a person is blue or in pain, stressed or burdened. In between our conversation, Mona and I got struck by a melody that serenade our inquisitive ears which goes like this:

Don't tell me your sorry cuz' you're not...

This song is entitled Take A Bow by Rihanna and this is what time has given to me to make an insight out of my experience and tell it to people who needs comfort because

"There is no greater fulfillment in life than to create even a small difference on the lives of other people."

Till then...peace out!

For Mama...I'm Sorry

This would probably be the saddest day of my life. I thought I was good, but I was wrong...my mom can testify to it...

I became more strong, independent, and intelligent; however, I also became more spoiled and boastful. My mom and I had a fight because I was so proud of myself. I was so high she needed to pull me back in order for me to live if I fall...She said she was disappointed...but the most painful thing...I never said I'm sorry. I couldn't even remember when I said sorry for all those mistakes that I did or would have unmade if I could...

Maybe that's the reason why I made this entry...to unfill the bottle inside me

- Rabsin de la Cruz

Friends in High School Are Forever Young

This is a literary work by a very good friend during his graduation and I really love it so I'm letting you guys read it:

Friends in high school are forever young.
Unchanged, they're where you always will belong.
The crowd is never gone, the pleasure stays,
The music of the moment always plays,
The time remains a field of wistful grace
To which you may return from anyplace.
Of course, you may still know them later on
When you are someone else and years have run;
And you may love them dearly, and they you,
But time must make their friendship something new.
Meanwhile, flourishing within your heart
There is a whole, of which you were a part:
A group of friends, one in love and pain,
In whom your longing comes alive again.

JULIUS CARBALLO

The Worst Day Except My LITTERATURE CLASS...!!!

(This happened last June 21, 2007)

Grrr...this day was the worst of the days I had in school...I just went to 2 orientations at the same time where I am an organizer...obviously, It was tiring and I felt my eye lashes bumping into each other...also because my teachers were so dull...Not until my literature class came with my favorite teacher(BC25 and LITT21)...then suddenly, he cast a spell on me...it was a strong vibration that went out into his lips that made my heart circulate blood to the different parts of my body...Boy I sure hope all the teacher are like him...a mentor, a great teacher, a humble person...thank you very much Mr. I.C.