It was sunny afternoon yesterday, and I'm on my way to an internet cafe.
When I passed by a boarding house, with lots of people blocking the way.
I then asked myself, what's this commotion all about?
There must've been a hostage taking, I doubt.
Still curious to know, I continued to walk and ignored what happened.
When I'm in the cafe, I immediately told my friends.
They got interested and wanted to know what really happened.
So we went to the place and asked the bystanders a question.
They said a teacher that currently lived there, died.
They weren't sure if he's murdered or if it's suicide.
Whatever it may be, it was terrible and tragic.
He never lived to celebrate Christmas, how ironic.

I was on my way home last night,
riding in a passenger trike.
When I noticed this little kid,
sitting in the front row seat.
The cute angel is the driver's daughter.
She waved to the people, and they smiled at her.
While she was waving, she saw this little store,
where there's an ice cream, chocolate flavor.
She asked her dad if she could have one, too.
Her dad just looked at her and said "no".
The little girl was so upset and began to beg.
"Oh daddy please? Please? Please? Please?" the girl said.
Again, the driver just keep saying "no".
The poor girl, her tears about to flow.
But before her tears start to fall,
her father said, "you can have it all."
The girl was overjoyed and began waving her hands again.
I was so happy to witnessed that happening.
Giving everything 'til you have none,
just to see the smile of your loved one.

It was raining last night. It's dark and cold.
I'm all wet and I don't even have a coat.
Standing on the street, waiting to get a ride.
Beside of a post with a blinking light.
I can feel in my face as my tears fall.
Never in my life have I felt so resentful.
When she told me that she's getting married,
it's like the world is going to an end.
The girl that gives me strength and inspires me,
stays in my dreams and forever will be.
Finally, I got a ride and a passenger asked me;
Are you crying, mister? Are you okay?
I am okay ma'am and these are not tears from my eye,
but these are tears from the sky.

This is inspired from the song, sorry blame it on me.
This is for all the people I wanted to say I'm sorry.
But I know I can't say it to you personnally,
because I'm afraid and don't have the guts to say sorry.

                  ...so, here goes...

Sorry for my mom, I'm a prodigal son.
Sorry 'cause I'm just dad's black sheep version
Sorry my brothers I disrespect you once,
and expected that I attended my class.
Sorry for my auntie she's my second mom,
never returned the money I got from her bag.
Sorry for the girls I'm your worst bf
I just courted you 'cause i want to have sex.

If I am judged of being wrong,
then I guess the shame's on me.
I'll be the reason for your pain,
and you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
and embarass me physically.

Sorry Heidi for I loved you so much,
I don't have a job and  I don't have cash.
Sorry Wet for the drawings and let you down,
I shouldn't have accept it and made you frown.
Sorry for Glai I always keep you wait,
I know you wanted to say that I'm a total jerk.
Sorry for Daf if i lied to you once,
good thing you're my friend and gave me a chance.

If I am judged of being wrong,
then I guess the shame's on me.
I'll be the reason for your pain,
and you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
and embarass me physically.

Sorry Eir, I'm the unfaithful one,
I was with her all the time while you were gone.
Sorry for Faith, I never understand,
I just love you when your boyfriend's not around.
Sorry for Niza, I wasn't there for you,
when you need me and you need help, too.

If I am judged of being wrong,
then I guess the shame's on me.
I'll be the reason for your pain,
and you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
you can put a sh*t on me
and embarass me physically.

My friend asked me to write about computer literacy for their speech.
She said it should be composed of three paragraphs with three sentences each.
So I wrote it as a poem, I made it just for her.
And here it is, the one I made, I want it to share.

Our world, depends on technology and machines created by man.
Most of us now, works with machines and not by their bare hand.
One good example of this is a computer, which we all know is very improtant.

Computers made life easier and faster.
Computer literacy or having the knowledge of using computer, is a great advantage to others.
This is why, computer literacy, makes your future brighter.

So, I'll ask you, do you have enough knowledge about computer?
Or are you still using your mom's old typewriter?
Because me, I'm computer literate and I have a bright future.

This is it, no time to rehearse.
This is the time for revenge.
Our opponents the other day demanded a rematch.
And the bet was raised to how much?
What? Five hundred pesos? These kids are crazy.
They never learn, and they'll lose some money.

I was on my way home, when I almost bumped into this girl.
Oh my goodness! It was her... It was her...
The very beautiful friend of mine.
As white as snow, as beautiful as sunshine.
She just stared at me and acts like she doesn't know me.
I guess it's time to say goodbye sweet little fairy.

It's six in the evening, and the war has come to an end.
We were playing DOTA, and we won, my friend.
The Scourge successfully defended the Frozen Throne,
from the Night Elves of the Sentinel Force.
With a bet of three hundred pesos,
we really can't afford to lose.
The Sentinels has chosen their heroes;
Sven the Rogue Knight, Lina Inverse, Zeus,
and last but not the least, Naga Siren.
We picked Viper, Razor, Bane, and Nerubian Assassin.
At first, we really messed up, and the Sentinels dominate.
But we never give up. We encourage our teammates.
Then, one of their teammate made a very wrong move.
That time, I knew, that victory is for the Scourge.
A nice game and a very close fight.
It was indeed a very good night.

It's almost a week and still I wasn't able to post an entry.
Charcoal painting's keeping me real busy.
My friend asked me to draw a portrait of his girlfriend.
He wanted to give something special as a birthday present.
I was suppose to finish and give it last weekend.
but I wasn't able to finish it because of busy sked.
I encountered many problems while working on the portrait.
Fortunately, I was able to handle the problems and finished it.
I took a picture of the portrait I made.
I'll post it soon. I'll share it someday.

After class,I decided to drop by at the cafe.
It's a very peaceful and cold Wednesday.
It's nine in the morning but it looks like its still seven.
A lot of stores were still close, only few of them were open.
When I'm in the cafe, I felt sleepy and tried to sleep.
But when I was about to close my eyes, i noticed this kid.
His clothes were very dirty. I think he's an orphan.
His skin's brown and looks like it's burnt by the sun.
They called him "bugo" which in our dialect means dumb or stupid.
Some school kids same of his age hit him in the head.
But still little "bugo" sits in his chair and looks unaffected.
He still laughs and shows smile to the kids who hit his head.
But I know inside his heart, is a pain that needs a shield.
And a very deep wound waiting to be healed.
Why do people bully someone smaller than their size?
Do they feel more like a man when they see tears falling from somebody's eyes?
For me, I think respecting others is more like a man.
He maybe a president or just a little orphan.