Convictions of Love

December 14th, 2006 by blueflynx

We just had our first sharing of convictions in our Philosophy class. We talked about our convictions about LOVE. As a college student, we very well knew that most of us were already free to have this LOVE I’m talking about. Affection given to someone with no relation to you in respect with blood and law.

1. Love is a decision. Somehow, it is said that love isn’t really a feeling alone but more of a decision. Decision on who to love and to stay with forever (as lovers always say, but personally, "Forever" isn’t very true for me, but ofcourse, it’s very much possible). Ya! Partly, i believe in this conviction, but not in this conviction alone, since everything we do (including love) is affected by decision, but is it feeling that comes first before deciding to entertain it and nurture it? or would you agree that you will decide first by knowing who will you love? Is it more of using your head than your heart? I mean, errr..  hard to explain, you know what I mean…

2. In love, sex can’t be omitted. It’s like they were twins! hehe… Anyway, social conviction about sex (love) is that the best gift you can give to your husband or wife is your virginity. Chastity, the pureness of that certain individual. But for my classmate, He said that it is not very true for him. Since it’s only the physical aspect, and the best gift, the best thing you can really give to your spouse is your LOVE! LOVE! LOVE!  YEah! I proudly agree. Well, it doesn’t mean that you can just get yourself laid since it isn’t that important! Hello?! Crack your nut! The point is, you shouldn’t base your feeling on that belief alone, If you love the person, then love her/him completely. Be a mature lover! not a immature liker. I always like this quotation "If you like a person, you like her in spite of her faults. If you love a person, you love her with her faults", got that? What? You got a question? huh? hahah! Yap! Don’t be so assuming, I’m a virgin…

3. Love hurts. shrik shirk.. creek creakk…. I know, it’s quite irritating to the ear! It’s like, we have that conviction since what? BIG BANG??!! Anyway.. I just quite believe it… yeah! I did. No pain, no gain! In quarrels, there is pain, it hurts, and it strengthen a relationship. In break-ups, there is pain, it hurts, yeah! right! yeaouch!  Anyway… It’ll give us a chance to think and learn and sooner (hopefully, under a good brain functioning, and good attitudes) love again..,

How ’bout you? what’s your conviction about LOVE?

The Must Do of the Must Don’t

November 3rd, 2006 by blueflynx

You shall covet you neighbor’s goods, for you are extremely in need. You are not capable of having it, and so, you can have it on your own will and force. You can be a man of great respect, for you are great, but bear in mind, you are not worthy of it. At least you earn respect, you’re happy for it. You can be a man of happiness for some time! You are in need at first, and now you’ve got it. It’s enough, time to return it back. The respect is not yours and the return of it is a hundred times harder than of getting it. I’m sorry, do you understand? I’m not sorry for you as a person being in need, I am sorry because you let yourself transformed your needs into a wants. And I am sorry for you being so imbecile not knowing that wanting something you can’t have is like dreaming that you can fly, but I am sorry again, why? Because, your dream consists of the part where you lose you wings and start to fall. Why you lose your wings? Don’t ask. It’s not yours in the first place. And for my last sorry, I’m going to state it as a goodbye, for you had fallen, your dead.

You shall covet your neighbor’s wife, for you love her. You love her with all you heart and might and you will fight for her for the rest of your life. She is your woman, but do not forget, you are not his only man. You have her, but not completely. You do not own her in the eyes of God. She loved you? Oh sure! Why not! To love a woman and to be loved by that woman is not a sin and will never be. You will become a fruitful couple. You will have children of your own. You will do your very best to raise them to be great! Then, one of your children will soon ask you, “Mommy! Daddy! Why are you not married?” and the answer? There are many possible answers, right? But, are you going to tell the truth? No. Am I correct? I don’t know. But one thing is for sure, when you do not tell the truth, you are lying. Is to tell a lie a sin? Yes, probably. Then, again, one of your children asked you “Is that the truth Dad?” “Yes!” you answered in an instant. You lied again. That single lie can lead to a hundred more, hundreds of sins. Then one day, a guy knocks at you door and tells you that your wife was his former-wife!? “Impossible!” You rage in anger, to protect your family’s future, you tried to make him go away, permanently. What did you do? Maybe you killed him! Your happy family is now a broken one. A broken future that was chained by a mistake you made in the past. It is not because you loved her, neither because she loved you. It just happens that you fell in love with the wrong person. You know it? Of course you do! And you still let it happen.

You shall bear false witness against your neighbor, for they do the same to you. You cannot easily forgive them. They ruined your life and now, you are all alone. It is all because of them. It is not acceptable in anyway you see it. It’s impossible to let them be forgiven. They should not receive salvation, they do not deserve it. Let them suffer, let them cry, let them be hurt, let them. It is an act of vengeance, of anger, of hatred, of shame. The act of vengeance is a choice, and your choice makes you. You had felt all the sufferings because of them; and you thought they need to feel it too. Vengeance! They had no single right on executing those acts, right? So do you.-It is not a matter of degree. Now, they had suffered, they cried, they were hurt, you let them, and it is because of you. Now, you are no different from them. I shall bear false witness against you! I shall let you suffer! But do not frown, I am not like you. Vengeance is not mine.

You shall steal. I commanded you to do so, if you will not comply. The punishment was death. Cruel world, isn’t it? You are forced, betrayed by fate. You don’t like to do it, but yet, you did. You steal for the sake of your own life… “I need to live” I remember these words coming out from you shivering… I sensed fear. All your life, you are struggling to obey the Church. You are not forced, but yet, you did. When you believe, there is no need to ask - A real servant of God. Another set of words came out from you. “I love myself, it’s a reason enough” Ha! Ha! Ha! Do you think it’s a reason enough? And you called yourself a real servant of God? How could you! How about the words “I love God!” Isn’t that more reasonable? Here, in this exact place, I concluded something. “Die rather than sin.” were not true to you. As you stole the most valuable thing in this world, I hope you can make it out, yourself. For I can help you no more, you just stole my life.

You shall commit adultery, for you had ceased to love your wife. What’s with the act of sex without love, for pleasure? You are not that kind of man. You do it for love and not just for pleasure. Hey wait; if you can’t do it with your wife, then you can just stop doing it! You can’t? - But why not? It is because the reason why he ceased to love his wife is the act of adultery, itself! He met this girl, about in her early 20’s. At first, he had no intension of falling in love with her, but that was history. Unlike the case of others that they first ceased to love their wife then do it. Idiot, isn’t he? No. I guess not. Human emotion is so complex that sometimes, you, yourself don’t realize that it’s changing. But emotions are just emotions, they are great! They affect us a lot but that’s all it can give us. If you can’t control your heart, you still have your brain – use it! Think! Remember that you are a family. And a family does not only consist of you and your wife. Every time you come home, there are little voices calling you “Father! Father! We missed you so much!” Aren’t they worth fighting for? Aren’t they more important?

You shall kill, for you need to defend yourself. It was an instinct for a human to protect themselves, and often, at an extreme expense – to the extent of killing. And defending your existence will never be a sin, or is it? You are in great danger, and in a time where life counts, there is no room for mistakes. You’ve got two choices, to defend and to kill, or to let yourself be killed. In your case, you chose the first option. You killed him, you’re alive! You tried to continue your life, but this time, not in freedom. You have found yourself a detainee. Let me rephrase the options – 1.) Defend yourself and have a worthless life. 2.) Be killed and have a life in total happiness. Decide.

Do not honor you father and your mother, for they betrayed you. You knew a world without a parent. You remembered yourself walking in darkness, out cold, starving, calling for help. As a normal happy child who experienced the same situation, the first words you can hear from them are “Mom, dad, where are you? I need you”. But you can’t say these words, because you don’t know them. You can’t call a name, you can’t imagine a face. You felt that you don’t belong to anyone, no one owns you. No one cares to protect you, to love you, to guide you. Who are you? Ask yourself. “Who am I?” “What’s my name?” Do they deserve respect? Honor? No! They are worthless! But do not scowl my dear. Pity! Have pity on them. They need sympathy! I am not pity on you for what your parents had done to you. For you already reached extreme happiness, without a single sin. Are you confused? Do not be. You are in heaven now. For they kill you. They killed you just before you see the world. But be glad, for you experienced no Earth. You are in heaven now my dear. To watch over your mom and dad as they approach life as they start to die.

To obey a rule doesn’t preclude you an idea of freedom. The commandment is a proscription – an act of forbidding something. But you are not bound to it. You still have the power of choice. But it isn’t about obeying or choosing. It’s about doing what is right. Evil begets evil. God makes us and everything around us in a perfect harmony. There is balance in everyway you see it. The Commandments of God are written documents to tell us how to maintain that harmony. And every time we did something that disturbs it, it backfires to us. It will cause you extreme consequences. Maybe not now, but do not forget about tomorrow. You shall not wait.

wHaT tHe F!

November 3rd, 2006 by blueflynx

Damn it! I got lot of things to do and what am I doing? N-O-T-H-I-N-G-! -> with all the Letters CAPITAL

I need to tone-up my body, so I guess doing nothing would not help to make me sweat.

I need to finish the ANNUAL BOOK! And no! Sitting in this bouncy chair in front of my comp. can help a little of reminding of what to do! but hey!, I’m blogging.

I need to eat, my stomach-acids are really up for some munchies… but the cafeteria is about, 2 miles out there!, I’m having a slotheria.. too bad! I’m exaggerating.

harsh! The major thingie is that ANNUAL BOOKIE!! THAT’s really what I’m up to… That’s why I’m here, all alone in this apartment together with THE NURSE (We called that Ghost that way, because, some of my batchmates saw it wearing a white slacks.. grrr.) and the KALABITERO/RA (I don’t know the gender, but whatever it is, I hope he/she will not KALABIT me. haha).

That’s All for now! DAMN..

20 Minutes

August 22nd, 2006 by blueflynx

20 minutes

    i move slowly as we meet

   
    walking back to where I begin

   
waiting still, I shook my feet

   
    painting memories as she lean

   

then the sound pushed me to sway

   
    moved back and forth to meet my stare

   
for this wind to waltz my day

   
    in this night, let my heart be bare

i’m but walking in nowhere

   
    to see only, no else, but you

   
you’re my light, my dreams can’t bear

   
    even in reality, oh! can’t be true

grace me by the way you turn

   
    your eyes speak a thousand words

   
tell me so that i wll learn

    learn
    to know those unspoken words

moments can be forever

   
    and the trade will be my sorrow

   
this night will soon be over

   
    left as mem’ries for tomorrow

   

i cherish as the hand strikes

   
    time to reach its final limits

   
sway as my life hits the light

   
    and its over for twenty minutes

ELLYRB Chapter 1

July 14th, 2006 by blueflynx

Ako ay isa lamang sa mga taong gustong maintindihan ang sarili, at sa kasamaang palad ay di parin maintindihan at hindi ko parin kilala kung sino si Ako. Si Ako ay isa sa mga naninirahan sa aking katawan na nagsasabi kung sino ang tunay na ako. May tsismoso lang sa baranggay namin na si Utak na nagsasabi kung sino dapat si Ako. Ngunit nandoon din si Puso na besfrend ni Ako na nagbibigay ng lakas ng loob sa kanya upang labanan si Utak. Minsan tama si Utak gayun din si Puso. Sino ang karapat-dapat na sundin?

Nabuhay ako sa panggagaya, walang originality ika ng iba. Mabilis maimpluwensyahan, basta natuwa lang sa isang bagay at basta nakita ko ang kagandahan at "katotohanan" sa sinasabi o pinapakita ng iba, eto ako, gaya lang. Parang ung aso samin, inaamoy ung pwet nung kapwa nya aso. Hindi ako natuwa, buti na lang.

Kilala nyo ba si Bob Ong? Gayahin ko kaya siya, hindi ko pa siya nakikita, katamaran ang pinairal - may internet naman. Tinanong kami ng titser naming sa Fil 20 kung ano raw ang huling akda na nabasa namin na Filipino ang awtor. Nag-isip ako, nagtaas ng kamay upang humudyat na ako’y sasagot, at bigla itong ibinaba. Stainless Longganisa kasi ang tinutukoy kong libro, si Bob Ong ang nagsulat, at ang tanong, Filipino ba s’ya? Instik ba yun? Bakit Ong? Ngunit habang tinatapos ko ang librong ito, napansin ko na ang Bob Ong pala ay galing sa "bobong" na nanggaling sa "Bobong Pinoy" na isang website na siya rin ang may akda. Gayahin ko kaya siya? Marami namang pagpipilian e. Tan Ga, Top Ak, Gag ho, Sirau Lo, o di naman kaya’y Cop Icat. Hindi ko alam kung anong dahilan niya kung bakit niya napili ang Bob Ong, basta ako, wala lang. Natuwa lang.

Nabuhay ako sa pagsisinungaling. Masama yun sabi ng titser ko, sabi ng pari, sabi ng parents ko, sabi nung butiki sa kisame namin. Pero kadalasan, ang pagsisinungaling ko eh dahil na rin sa gusto ko makakuha ng atensyon. Irerevise ng onti yung storya, para naman mas may dating. Tulad ng storya ng aking pagtae, syempre pag nahuhulog siya ang tunog lang plock! plock! Walang dating, pero pag Black! Black! Black! Brrrrooooggg! Astig diba? Nagsisinungaling para mailigtas ang iba. Kasi naman, nahuli ko yung frend ko (pasintabi po sa mga kumakain) na nirereyp ung langaw, kahiya hiya naman kung ipagkakalat ko pa yon. Kaya I’m proud to shout! "I’m a liar! I’m a liar! I’m a liar and so are you!" Ilang tao kaya sa mundo ang kayang aminin yun sa sarili nila. I’m sure, hindi bababa ng isa.

Nabuhay akong may mild Alzheimer’s disease. Naimagine mo na bang makasalubong ng isang artista, as in tapatan kau, at nais mo siyang tawagin ngunit hindi mo magawa dahil di mo maalala ang pangalan nya? At dahil gusto mo talaga siyang tawagin ay mapapasigaw ka na lang ng “HOY! Sino ka nga ulet?” Ngumiwe ang artistang di mo maalala kung sino at sumagot. “I’m sorry?” (Inglisero). “Anyway I’m Brad Pitt”. Buti na lang di n’ya naintindihan. Mahirap diba? Pasalamat parin ako at di ko nalilimutan ang pangalan ng aming maid na si “ate”.

Nabuhay ako sa pagtahimik. … … … … (bugtong hininga).

(tu bi kontinyud…)                                                                                   by:  thekneelaw

25 years

May 22nd, 2005 by blueflynx

Twenty five years

Twenty-five years of life had passed

Flambeau of time burns so loud

Not very slow but yet so fast

Reminisce the laugh, tears; be proud!

Walk your life in cobbles with grin

And if a brick makes you fall

Stand! The world won’t be so mean

You are a warrior, stand tall!

When you start to go somewhere far

Turn back, and see what’s behind

Don’t forget who you really are

The persons that make your life wind

Go and see the unexplored world

Follow the God-given road

It’s the best thing when you are old

To be your best, passed the load

This was a letter made for you

A note for someone who dear

For someone as lovely as you

For someone who knows no fear

Cheers! You only walk a quarter

Expect many things to nurture

Try to do the same, more; better!

It’s you, yourself; your future!

Boring!..

April 23rd, 2005 by blueflynx

Yo! muzta na! Its been a while!.. what’z new? e2, buhay pa… How’s my summer vacation… ok lang, i’m taking an UpCat review from QuickMinds… nag gy-gym na rin ako, hoping to be slim again… kaasar… hehehe, aside from that?? wla na, no night life, no gimmicks… wala!! nakakainip!… all i can do was to push the buttons on the controller of my Ps2 and beat that freaking boss!!… same with my keyboard… my life is boring, don’t you think??

Did you ever know?

April 22nd, 2005 by blueflynx

Did you ever know? (poem # 3)

The clock of Love is striking fast
Can’t bear it all, want abscond
Can’t endure, I want it to last
Leave the rest of the world, beyond

Does the word Love to me be meant?
Does Love itself to me; bestow?
Can you hear my heart as it rant?
Can you tell, which way’s narrow?

Did you ever feel my concern?
Didn’t you ever feel so lame?
Did you ever know how I learn?
Did you ever feel the same?

We live to love, and love to live
Live fully, with no regrets
No good mem’ries, in me you leave
Left me nothing, but regrets

Did you see me as a lover?
Did you ever feel my love?
I’m neither Love nor a lover
to you. And my heart was clove

I am naught now, but going still
In the vales and hills I saw
And felt the serene breeze, and will
be asking, did you ever know?

-> The atmosphere of this poem was obviously sad. Maybe the reason why i wrote this was, I want to tell myself "Don’t Stop! Continue, even you know that your walking in an endless road without anything in the horizon."

I need forgiveness

April 22nd, 2005 by blueflynx

I need forgiveness (poem # 2)

Deep in the tears, to you I spoke
Not one word, but true indeed
Miles of pain and I need to talk
All emotions are in need

Sorry, to you, I tell benign
Life is stopped by cruel knife
Your most forgiveness be with mine
Shun living of a dark life

Glebes of darkness, this night bestow
Mourns of souls, want to escape
Heart of hatred, makes myself low
Fearful lands of monstrous ape

Life is a dessert, sands and stone
No can do, no open door
Slow and dull, an elegy tone
Why my world be like no more

Gentle movement, this lake entail
Not a dream are near to came
Like a coin spinning – head or tail
Life is trapped to be so lame

Sorry, to you, I tell once more
I need forgiveness, what for?
I can’t live, with hate in your core
Forgive me with open door

-> I wrote this poem as a letter for Mahdi, I just thought she will forgive me if I try to make her a poem!…

First dance

April 22nd, 2005 by blueflynx

First Dance (poem # 1)

The moment of truth, until now
Yet, my heart is beating fast
True every moment, it’s a vow
I want this night to never last

Traveling over mountains, so high
Diving a sea of rapids
Walking miles, it’s weary, not lie
That’s what it takes to be in leads

Shame not to ask, but so can’t be
Can’t move myself, it’s like on sear
But her smiles, as I always see
Makes me want it more, be real

In the middle of so-deep crowd
I tell her with pounding heart
Can she dance with music so loud?
Agreed, I’m pleased, I impart

My heart be pleased and full of bliss
Glad to see her at near glance
I want this, ever as it is
And yes! It was my first dance

-> The time I wrote this poem, (it was just after the disco night) I was very happy that as I write the words in it, I can’t stop imagining myself again in that same scene where I’m dancing with this girl! Ya! I love her.. hehe