February 2012
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January 2012
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How Influential is the web towards Purchasing... →
When savvy consumers are in the market for something — a new pair of kicks, a sweet DSLR camera, hair pomade, a toaster — they turn to the web, knowing there’s a wealth of knowledge and information to be had. But where on the vast Interwebs do they look? Well, that depends on what they want to …
December 2011
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End of days (in 2011)
It’s been a while since I’ve ranted out anything, unless you’ve seen me for the last 6 months, then you’re better off having coffee with me than reading this post.
So here I am again out of the illusive realization that life without a place to portray your feelings without any limitation is a life without slavery. Make sense, no?
Maybe not but we are who we are and no one...
Excuses
Excuse me Mister
What the hell are you waiting for?
He gave you love and so did she
But it takes so much more
Than a few million years of condescending
Hitting and Screaming and Laughing and Shouting
Always seems to be what you love to do
And that’s hard to believe
And I can’t let you go
And you can’t leave me
But all we know
Is that this feeling is never good enough
Excuse me miss
Why are you...
April 2011
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March 2011
2 posts
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The heart has reasons that reason does not understand
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Jacques Benigne Bossuel
Day of Anger
The clash, the cries, the yells, the fire, the blood,
It was the first time we bit the bullet, choking to the number four all the way to 13
the aftermath cost of life, excessive, so doggone excessive
A mob of televised supermodels calls for a call from the outside
I am determined to be the change
That you folks, never ought to be free from
February 2011
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My philosophy of life is that if we make up our mind what we are going to make...
– Ronald Reagan
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bits and pieces
“The day I watched you look away every time I gave a piece of me, was the day I knew this would just be a memory.”
He couldn’t help but clench his fist as the letter crumples in his hands. His bullet train heartbeat gratifies a vague feeling of extraordinary anguish and melancholic inspiration. It was as if he walked between the spaces of heaven and hell. He couldn’t...
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First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you...
– mohandas gandhi
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Pricelessness
Price of freedom = death
Price of security = power abuse
Price of commodity = hunger
There are people who do not have the luxury of enjoying freedom, security or commodity.
Appreciate it before it gets “stolen” from you
- Tribute to today’s civilization
January 2011
6 posts
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Why do I?
even bother to put so much into this,
when I know the only way for me to feel better
is to do nothing at all
So here I go, doing nothing at all
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It's not hard to say
What it is, I feel inside
It’s half of the battle saying what needs to be said,
But why does it feel like it’s meant to be unsaid?
All I can count on is how you prove your words,
and how I prove mine.
At the end of the day, there is nothing to prove
At the end of the day, the loudest voices lose
At the end of the day, we’re left with memories
Bittersweet memories of...
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There are days when...
I wish I didn’t have to say anything
Just by looking into my eyes, they would understand
You would understand
I would understand
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The man in the mirror
Too many times I have yelled at him,
“You’re so fucking stupid!”
“How could you do this to yourself!”
It’s time to change that,
“Don’t worry, it’s just a phase. You’ll get it next time”
“What counts is do not stop trying”
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Nothing is more difficult, and therefore more precious, than to be able to...
– Napoleon Bonaparte
December 2010
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You don't understand
Have you ever met a person who keeps saying “You don’t understand?”, the righteous notion of “You don’t get it” or the most epic of all, “You don’t know how it feels”
damn right I don’t understand, get or have the slightest feeling of exactly how it feels because I am not you. I have not experienced what you have, felt what you felt,...
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Equality of hamburgers
I undermined the exquisite taste of equally spread ingredients in every hamburger
It beats no other
When the meat is cooked just right for my indulgence, medium well
The green tastes like the aftermath of rain, so wet and smooth.
The ecstatic flavors in my mouth as I crunch every layer of the hamburger
buns,meat,tomato slices, onions, pickles….
Ok, maybe not pickles because i hate...
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No more hamburger
I swallowed the whole rack and it turned into shit
As of everything I digest, turns into shit
The long walk
The endless craving
The rejections
The false hope
The real hope
Everything tasted too perfect
Everything tasted so imperfect
The juicy meat
The fresh green
Crunching through the freshly toasted buns
All the turns into shit
But I guess I’m forgetting that not everything...
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No hamburger : Day 2 - Hamburger addiction
“No beef” the Mcdonald employee answered casually as she was filling the cup of coke and grabbing box of fries to the tray.
“What? This is like vegetarian burger, blegh!” exclaimed my awed conscience of momentary dream as it was taken away.
I left that godforsaken sanctuary of dump to realize my quest for trash has been turned down.
“Damn” said the voice in...
November 2010
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No hamburger - Day 1: relax from relapse
Woke up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
Well, not really….
Unless Diddy felt like he haven’t eaten and slept for days.
Fatigue took out the best of me, and ripped my imagination into pieces. I’ve lost account of what is fiction and what it is right in front of my eyes. The wands and spells transformed into trajectories of my walk to the bathroom.
The shower. I. tried....
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The sound of jealousy
thewhoreandhernutcase:
http://emcarroll.com/comics/faceallred/01.html
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Every word wants to be heard
Words: the act of speaking or of making verbal communication -MerriamWebster
Isn’t it amazing how words that comes out of your mouth is a mode of communication?
How utterly free it is to define oneself with the words one says every day. Regardless of the fact how true or not it is. A freedom conveniently taken for granted by every one of us. We tend to speak our mind more than often for the sake...
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No matter how hard things seem to be, it’s just a bump on the road. As of...
– Happiness is Contagious
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Kibou
The morning breeze poured serenity in her conscience like no other day. The morning stroll is starting to feel like a new found glory she never experienced but missed unbearably. Lurking down the road is a stray dog with deep sadness in its eyes. She couldn’t help but wonder if they were feeling the same thing. It is one of those days where emotions of the past hits back at you like a heart...
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When you find people who reminds you how you take things for granted, hold on to...
– Happiness is Contagious
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No matter how hard you try to run, they will come back and haunt you and...
– Happiness is Contagious
October 2010
8 posts
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Size matters in the game of hearts. Only the ones with a big heart survives.
– Happiness is Contagious
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If you have nothing good to say about something or someone, then silence is the...
– Happiness is Contagious
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We have no right to ask when a sorrow comes, ‘Why did this happen to...
– Happiness is Contagious