Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Instant wishes coming true!
Have you tried wishing for something to happen that you whisper it to yourself and in an instant that longing suddenly came true? I have, more than a couple of times.
Long ago when I was still in high school I took a jeepney on the way home, I was sitting in the front seat next to a passenger who was beside the driver, since it’s a three sitter. Then when I was about to pay for the fare, I realized I lost my money, not a single coin in my pocket. I tried not to panic since the driver was very meticulous in monitoring those who are paying and not. I will be pretty obvious if I will not be handing him my fare. I wanted to go home and home was still far from where I was at that time. On a stop in a busy street I closed my eyes and wished for a miracle to save my face. Suddenly like a ray of light from a dark alley, a lady hand me the exact amount of fare and whispered in my ear that she forgot to pay the driver when she took off. The driver did not notice the lady neither did the passenger beside me. So with my mouth shut I handed the driver the fare.
It's like asking for help, a sign of hope or a prayer. It happens everyday when we are caught in a situation where we needed to have a little faith.
One time I had a very stressful weekday, I wanted to play for our soccer game that weekend but my body can not move, I wished it would rain so the games will be postponed and guess what, it did rain after a few minutes. Heavy enough to cancel the days game.
Never forget that moment, when you thought that there is nobody there who is listening. You might think that it's a coincidence but for some it's a little miracle.
Maybe you can share with me some of your simple moments like this, where your wishes were answered instantly.
Long ago when I was still in high school I took a jeepney on the way home, I was sitting in the front seat next to a passenger who was beside the driver, since it’s a three sitter. Then when I was about to pay for the fare, I realized I lost my money, not a single coin in my pocket. I tried not to panic since the driver was very meticulous in monitoring those who are paying and not. I will be pretty obvious if I will not be handing him my fare. I wanted to go home and home was still far from where I was at that time. On a stop in a busy street I closed my eyes and wished for a miracle to save my face. Suddenly like a ray of light from a dark alley, a lady hand me the exact amount of fare and whispered in my ear that she forgot to pay the driver when she took off. The driver did not notice the lady neither did the passenger beside me. So with my mouth shut I handed the driver the fare.
It's like asking for help, a sign of hope or a prayer. It happens everyday when we are caught in a situation where we needed to have a little faith.
One time I had a very stressful weekday, I wanted to play for our soccer game that weekend but my body can not move, I wished it would rain so the games will be postponed and guess what, it did rain after a few minutes. Heavy enough to cancel the days game.
Never forget that moment, when you thought that there is nobody there who is listening. You might think that it's a coincidence but for some it's a little miracle.
Maybe you can share with me some of your simple moments like this, where your wishes were answered instantly.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
where would i start?
The second day from my first post, seem like nothing is happening, I do not know if I messed up with the settings but seems like nobody can see my blog. That’s great…no comments then nothing to look forward to. Ok today is Thursday and I just came in for my 12-hour shift for today. The other nurse is on leave so I have to move my schedule to cover for her. I have tons of things to do today, let me check..hmmmm ok, make the bowling designs requested by Mrs. Hidden. (Logo, banners, teasers campaign and email blast) Also make tarpaulin design for Neil and Delight all big sizes. Have to finalize the newspaper advert for this Sunday and the family day logo. Will also take pictures for the advert. Wow that’s kind of a lot for just today. Well I have to keep this short since I can have little time for everything if I can’t finish it all. Ok let’s go!
the nurseartist
the nurseartist
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Where would i start?
Consider this as my first try. I got no experience on exposing much on what’s on my mind, in terms of writing. But I do have URL that show case my artworks, my skills and some of my favorite things on the Internet.
I have heard about blogging years ago, but I never dared to know more about it and even read one. I found it boring to read on some personal views and diaries; I am always fond of pictures, videos and music. Consider me a visual person, since I find novels and books with no pictures not so interesting, perhaps that is why I never finished reading a classic novel or a Hardy Boys pocket book. I can not go on reading from cover to cover if its all text, maybe the only book I read that way was my ex-girlfriend’s diary back in collage You can get my attention if you have some interesting visuals relating to your story and perhaps that is why I spend most of my time reading FHM or a National Geographic magazine, in other terms I am a like a kid and reading blogs is just not my cup of tea.
But don’t get me wrong; I do have a passion for writing, even though my grammar does not say much about it. I do love writing lyrics, scripts and just writing about anything. I can compose a good fiction story on my mind or an alternative ending for the movies that I just watched. But most of the time I never find an occasion to scribble them on paper. My idleness is like a shadow; it sticks on me whenever and wherever. Its like I was born with it. Always keeping me away from doing something productive. The long hours I dedicate to sleeping, watching pirated DVDs and playing yahoo games when I am all alone at home, has eaten 40% of my time here on earth.
Maybe this time things will change for me. Since I’ve been starting to appreciate the art of blogging, the freedom of speech and the popularity you can get when you got something flaming on your topics. The kid in me is starting to mature and reading can give me more personalized imaginations. There is a change of perspective and I am respecting the people who take time to write their thoughts on about anything.
I don’t know if I have a future on this or if this can go on considering my laziness is always here to beside me.
But I’ll try my luck, shadows can be casted away if there is a great light on the end of the tunnel.J
I have heard about blogging years ago, but I never dared to know more about it and even read one. I found it boring to read on some personal views and diaries; I am always fond of pictures, videos and music. Consider me a visual person, since I find novels and books with no pictures not so interesting, perhaps that is why I never finished reading a classic novel or a Hardy Boys pocket book. I can not go on reading from cover to cover if its all text, maybe the only book I read that way was my ex-girlfriend’s diary back in collage You can get my attention if you have some interesting visuals relating to your story and perhaps that is why I spend most of my time reading FHM or a National Geographic magazine, in other terms I am a like a kid and reading blogs is just not my cup of tea.
But don’t get me wrong; I do have a passion for writing, even though my grammar does not say much about it. I do love writing lyrics, scripts and just writing about anything. I can compose a good fiction story on my mind or an alternative ending for the movies that I just watched. But most of the time I never find an occasion to scribble them on paper. My idleness is like a shadow; it sticks on me whenever and wherever. Its like I was born with it. Always keeping me away from doing something productive. The long hours I dedicate to sleeping, watching pirated DVDs and playing yahoo games when I am all alone at home, has eaten 40% of my time here on earth.
Maybe this time things will change for me. Since I’ve been starting to appreciate the art of blogging, the freedom of speech and the popularity you can get when you got something flaming on your topics. The kid in me is starting to mature and reading can give me more personalized imaginations. There is a change of perspective and I am respecting the people who take time to write their thoughts on about anything.
I don’t know if I have a future on this or if this can go on considering my laziness is always here to beside me.
But I’ll try my luck, shadows can be casted away if there is a great light on the end of the tunnel.J
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