change kase the conversation

I am lucky today.
Bakit?
I almost win the lottery.
Ha?
Yeah, you heard me right, I almost win...
Then it's not luck kase "almost" lang.
But you have to start at somewhere.

I got angry at you today.
Bakit?
I almost believe you win the lottery.
Ha?
Yeah, you heard me right, I almost believe.
Then it's not angry kase "almost" lang.
But you have to start from somewhere.

"ewan ko sayu!"
"Hmmmp. ewan ko rin sayu!!!"

That's the last time Batman and Robin talked to each other.
They never fight together again.
Tuwang tuwa si Joker. 

winter of discontent

How do you know if winter is for you... 
If Spring is crazy,
The Summer is deadly
and that kind of Autumn is lonely.


Author (J): Good morning

Berto (B): Morning

Terens Maaaaaalik(TM): Gud am

J: how come it took you two years to make another film?

B: me? are you talking to me?

TM: its not about the length of time i tried to produce or make the film, its about why i can't make a film on time.

J: is it creative block or just plain nothingness?

TM: there are things out of your hand like "time".

B: I can make a chicken look like a pig because of time

J: but you wasted "time" because you expected it to come to you...

B: chicken when feed for 30 days can be butchered and sold for 169 php a kilo in the prevailing market condition

TM: Time has no limit; Time has a capacity to circumvent necessity

J: but Time has no liberty; it might be infinite at first glance when passed along but it can never be return back. 

TM: you are right. i'm gonna sleep now and waste some more time

B: hey, wanna buy my chicken?

Lovers

I saw them coming.
They were walking towards me.
I of all alone in the dawn of the evening was crossing the bridge hurrying up and wanting to remove the numbness inside me.
I immediately stop. My eyes perplexed on them now.
Here they are; two lovers showing affection on each other.
The woman glowing with delight; her smile shimmering endlessly.
Her man fixing his eyes in her, not letting go of her, caressing her left cheek and slowly putting it close near him.
Two individual whose certainly unmindful of people around them; 
Holding each other hands; showcasing their desires for each other so that the world may know.
As I began to walk again, coming towards the center of the bridge, I cannot help myself to wonder how love can fuse two different background and share a bond so eternal so unbreakable.
I am so glad I saw them. I am so thankful I become a believer of love.
As they near me, I plan to say how am grateful to them for their infectious showpiece.
They are moving near me and myself getting ready for the moment.
Moving close in front I begin to be ready.
I have to say what I have to say and do what I have to do.
Tinulak ko sila pahulog sa bridge. wisss... kabilahan.
haharang kase, kitam nagmamadali ako,sakit na kaya tiyan ko...

Berto: aaahhh...the mysteries of love!

Desisyon mo, boto ko.

Pulubi ka. Wala kang pera. Wala kang pangkain;
Masakit ang tiyan mo dail sa gutom
Sa ganyang kalagayan mo, anu pipiliin mo?

Congratulation

I like to congratulate myself for giving me the desire to once again write in this blog.
The past few months were terrible to say the least:
Things are now in the past; everything is settled and the train is moving again, albeit slowly....
I can wait. I can surely wait now that i've been out of the rough.
If your gonna ask me if it's hell in there, naaaaahhhh...
Its heaven but ain't a bliss.

Thank You

Thank you! thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, tahnk you, tahnk you, tahnk you , tahnk you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, you thank, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you,

Erratum

Pag nagkamali ka, kaya mo pa kayang balikan at isa tama ito?

Sabi nila oo, pero pag naipublish na ang sinulat pwide pa bang habulin un batang nag titinda nun sinulat mo at sabiing: "anak mali yan,akina at papalitan ko"....

Mairap magkamali pero sa tingin ko mas mairap maging tama, halos lahat ng oras pag ikaw ay mali,di ka na nila sisihin dail wala na sila maiaasa sa iyo sa kadailanan ikaw ay wlang ginawang tama. Kabaklitaran naman ito pag palagi kang tumpak at isang araw, un isang araw na yun eh nagkamali ka, isang pagkakamaling nagpabagsak sau...

Alam ko isa ka sa maraming taong minsan lang magkamali pero yung isang pagkakamali mo ang sumira sau: pumasok ka ng opisina na suot suot mo pa kapa mo....

Huli ka SUPERMAN!!!