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Tuesday, January 8, 2008. You are my world my darling. What a wonderful world I see. Darling, We better be going. Ahoy there, their coming! Trumpetters ready, drummers start drumming. Down to the sea we go. Down to a world I know.
Tuesday, January 1, 2008. A game of challenge enjoyed by us. Fictitious brothers are involved in a rush. In saving the princess in the castle. Gaining points as many would tell. A sound of power for entertainment. A fiction that presents a way. Of the hidden potentials to be released from within. For progress and goodness in everything.
Friday, January 11, 2008. Cells function for life;. For us to move, dance, laugh;. On the pedestal of dreams. Amidst the darkness of the night;. That there is wisdom in the night. As we have good motives in life. In the mind of an imaginative. Of enjoyable fiction action movies.
Sharing the sparks of ideas with the hope of establishing useful views for the improvement and progress of living. Monday, December 3, 2007. What makes your company grow in profit and be progressive in all its business undertakings? We call any of them as the KEYMAN. He or she may be the CEO, Owner, President, Vice President, Accountant, or anybody valued most in your company. Has a good offer to assure the profit of your company whatever may happen to your keyman.
This blog spot is a field of any knowledge, interest, or activity regarding leadership where our expressions are well-appreciated for the benefit of us all, especially the youth of today who need proper guidance as they are the leaders of tomorrow. Wednesday, November 14, 2007. Be a Leader in Own Ways. Each of us is destined to be a leader. When we have superiors, it does not mean a loss of leadership but a training ground.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007. Not alone, tell me you feel it too. I would runaway, yeah. I would runaway with you. Cause I have fallen in love. With you, no never have. Close the door, lay down upon the floor. And by candlelight, make love to me through the night. I have runaway, yeah. I have runaway, runaway. I have runaway with you.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007. I what we gonna do. To be relieved from stress. And be able again to do our best. So nice to hear and to ponder. The First Philippine Republic had Pres. After the struggles of heroes including Rizal and Bonifacio -.
Tuesday, March 25, 2008. Though there are new music sounds today,. The songs of the past can refresh our every day;. As the relaxing tones make us think well. In facing the challenges of the present. There are songs that just go with the trends and later gone,. But these great yestersongs retain in the minds of listeners. As these are not noise but sincere music. That capture the subconscious tastes and hard to go away. Friday, March 21, 2008. FILIPINO AND ENGLISH SONGS FOR EUCHARISTIC CELEBRATIONS.
Sunday, December 16, 2007. Ngunit di ko naman pwedeng sabihin. Kung di ko rin pwedeng aminin. Ngunit kahit puno ng lihim ang aking pagkatao. Tibay at lakas ng loob ang iaalay. Marunong din naman ako magmahal. Ang tanging pangako ko ay tapat ang puso kong ito. Ngunit kahit puno ng lihim ang aking pagkatao. Tibay at lakas ng loob ang iaalay.
Thursday, December 27, 2007. I think the whole worlds addicted to the drama. Only attracted to the things that bring you trauma. In the USA the big CIA the Bloodz and the Crips and the KKK. But if you only have love for your own race. Then you only leave space to discriminate. And to discriminate only generates hate.
Wednesday, December 12, 2007. Joy to the world, the Lord has come! Let earth receive her King;. Let every heart prepare Him room,. And heaven and nature sing,. And heaven and nature sing,. And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing. Joy to the world, the Savior reigns! Let men their songs employ;. While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains. Repeat the sounding joy,. Repeat the sounding joy,. Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy. He rules the world with truth and grace,.
100 de ani Brancusi in New York. Sunt ghid licentiat in New York. Salvador Dali la Castelul Cantacuzino.
Friday, December 7, 2007. As I sit in this smokey room. The night about to end. I pass my time with strangers. But this bottle is my only friend. Remember when we used to park. On Butler Street out in the dark. Remember when we lost the keys. And you lost more than that in my back seat baby. Remember when we used to talk. Never say goodbye, never say goodbye. You and me and my old friends. Hoping it would never end. Never say goodbye, never say goodbye.