Tuesday, December 16, 2008

It’s been a long time since I had my last entry. What’s special this day? Uhmm, nothing much. Just the normal routine- waking in the wee hours of the morning, deciding if I’m going to church or not, and eventually going back to bed, getting up late, talking to my stuffed toy, Flynn, fixing my ever topsy-turvy bed, with all the books lying around, taking a shower of cold water (not blessings..hehe), changing into my clean set of clothes, brushing my teeth, and for the most awaited part of the day, arriving to school late! Pairs of eyes staring at me and making my cheeks blush. Hey that’s not a bad thing. I have a pale skin. Arriving to school late, teacher babbling. Same faces, same voices, it made me want to go back to bed. Calling all princes, line up for I am ready to fall asleep. Give me your magical kiss. Teacher babbling. Daydreaming about the vampire Eduard and his adventures. Teacher babbling. Thinking about being on Bella’s feet, and enjoying eternity with Eduard, smiling from tome to time. Teacher babbling. The classes had already ended, still, my teacher is still babbling. What’s wrong with her?

Maybe you are wondering where I’m leading at.

Well, I myself have no idea either.

Let’s just say, while the teacher is babbling, I’ll write and will not listen to her never-ending babbling.

Now, we’re even..=)

Sunday, December 7, 2008

So Sick

I'm so sick. i can't stand and walk properly like any normal citizen could without limping. My right foot is swollen and it hurts bad and i think any time by now, I'm going to have a cough. Thanks to the good weather. Yet, i have no choice. i have to move as normally as i can. I have to endure the pain that this swollen foot has given me, or else, I'll starve and will not function normally. (as if!)

I hope maau nako ui..
lisod au..
haru juz ko!
akala niyo guro madali..
oo nga, at nkkpasok ako ng skul na ang suot ay tsinelas na walalng kahirap- hirap..
pero masakit talaga..
cge, pagtwanan nyo ko!

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Where Is Ritch???


Where is the Ritch that the people have known and loved from the start?

In the morning, before going to school, I find myself looking at the stranger staring back at me. When i blink, she blinks, when i smile, she smiles, and if i frown, she frowns too. Who is she by the way? I don't recognize myself any longer.

Even I, I do not know where in the world God put myself. Maybe it is locked somewhere in a faraway land inside a tower with no window that even a prince with great strength and determination can not rescue me, or maybe, I'm hidden inside a shell in the deepest part of the ocean, or still, maybe I am somewhere with all the stars strewn in the skies at night. Hell! I can't find myself..=(

I am hoping that one day, the Ritch that the people known from the start will return. I hope that someone will come along my way and pinch me so hard it hurts and bring me back to my senses and hopefully, by that time comes, I'll function normally and I can live life with no limits, no reservations, and definitely, no end!

Thursday, November 20, 2008

To The Man Of My Dreams

He is perfect in every little way,
He wipes my tears and blow my fears away.
He's truly an angel from heaven,
To love me and spare me from pain.

Innocent eyes like a cherub in the night,
He's smart, knows what's wrong and what's not.
A gem, a treasure in a hundred folds,
He is such a beautiful sight to behold!

I love his wit and his humility,
He cares for me and loves me tenderly.
To the man of my dreams,
I love you and i will always will.

Sunday, November 9, 2008

The Creature Called Mom

My mom is turning a year older this coming November 16, 2008. I reckon she's very happy and contented with her life now- having fulfilled her dreams and aspirations in life, having been able to send her children to school to get an education and being a good example and loving mother to her children and being a good wife to my father.

I can't imagine life without her. (Oh, I'm getting teary eyes now.) She pampers us and gives all her best for us. She gives us advice when we are hurting and downhearted. She understands our misgivings and our selfishness.

I may not often tell her how much I love her and how much I care for her, but I do! If only I have the courage to tell her how proud I am to be her daughter.

My mom is like an octopus, if I may say. She can do multiple things at the same time.

I wish I can go home to be with them in celebrating her natal day. I'm wondering what gift will I give her for her birthday. Maybe, a birthday card and a jewelry box will do.

To my Mother Goose, I love you and I SALUTE YOU!