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Yellow Pad: May 2005
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Thursday, May 26, 2005. I am a sick red rose. Engaged with cruel flies. A soft butterfly of yellow bliss,. Disclosure of a secret love. Posted by Celestine @ 3:32 PM. Wednesday, May 25, 2005. An excerpt from Bombit's syllabus. An economist is a man who knows a hundred ways of making love but doesn't know any woman". Posted by Celestine @ 7:30 AM. Saturday, May 21, 2005. Episode III, get together, blahblah. Tonight is the last night. My cousins and I decided to go out this weekend and watch a movie. In fa...
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Yellow Pad: March 2005
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Sunday, March 27, 2005. I don’t see You but I know You. Under the glamour of light. I talk to You but I don’t hear You. You blend well against the blaze of colors. Glinting now and then. When You catch Your moment in the sun. But who are You when the brilliance pales? And the glitter diminish,. Overlaying for the lofty shadows of the imminent dusk. Who are You when my hopes are shattered? I know You under the glare of light. But am I permitted to glimpse a silhouette of Your persona? Can You hear me?
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Yellow Pad: July 2005
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Sunday, July 31, 2005. DLSU vs. FEU. Tang Casio Cabatu Cua Yeo. There is NO winner for this game. At the end, we shall meet again. Hail to thee, our Alma Mater. Not Only when it matters! Pahabol: Josh kase nanood. Posted by Celestine @ 8:35 PM. Market-Based Solution to Shortage of Skilled Teachers. Posted by Celestine @ 8:16 PM. Tuesday, July 26, 2005. I just lost my cell phone and this is the fourth time. Am I stupid or am I just stupid? My parents gave me the blow, an 8-minute sermon about being irresp...
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Yellow Pad: January 2005
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Sunday, January 30, 2005. Give me a break. This feeling, so heavy. My pacing slows down. Every breath I take. It used to be an effortless doing. It’s so heavy breathing this way. Is this the price that I pay? If that’s the case, then I QUIT. Posted by Celestine @ 9:28 AM. Saturday, January 29, 2005. Increased VAT: on the Brighter Side. How come the economy performed better during the Marcos era when there was no VAT? I agree with the administration that this could be the right moment to improve the count...
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Yellow Pad: The Golden Rule
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Thursday, March 02, 2006. Do not do unto others what you don’t want others do unto you. I have lived by this motto almost my entire life, a Chinese proverb that my father has taught me since I was 7 or 8? No matter what circumstances I’ve encountered, I was guided by this consistently. Kahit gusto ko na sumapak ng tao, I’ve persistently reminded myself by this saying. In my opinion, a practical analogy could be: wag ka manapak kung ayaw mo masapak. BOOM! Smile on the face of adversity! Hand me my sword&#...
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Yellow Pad: A Fake Holiday
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Tuesday, February 14, 2006. It’s Single Awareness Day once again! A holiday dedicated to lovers. How ridiculous! My blockmates and I used to bash and stare at sweethearts exchanging stolen kisses at SJ walk, LS benches and conservatory, feeling grossed out (eewww) and furtively envy. I see Valentine’s Day in a different light now. Perhaps it could still be an excuse for foolish people to indulge themselves in the lavapolooza / lover-palooza (is my spelling right? If you don’t have a boyfriend, so what?
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Yellow Pad: February 2005
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Sunday, February 27, 2005. I want to write but I don't want to write. Posted by Celestine @ 8:31 AM. Your slightest glance could unlock my world, though I’ve closed myself as petals. End of the story. Posted by Celestine @ 8:02 AM. Tuesday, February 22, 2005. The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing. Posted by Celestine @ 8:41 AM. Sunday, February 20, 2005. Cestina, the Gloomy Fairy. Cestina, the Gloomy Fairy. Salt dull roses, furtively ascend the wall,. Oh death, where are you? If someone tol...
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Yellow Pad: On the Declaration of State of National Emergency (1986 & 2006)
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Monday, February 27, 2006. On the Declaration of State of National Emergency (1986 and 2006). Events and personages occur at least twice in history- the first time as tragedy, the second time as farce.". Posted by Celestine @ 8:52 PM. Aside from 1017 being a farce. I can liken to nothing but fart. Silent (in 1017's case, it silences people) but definitely DEADLY. Love is crap made with stink of sigh. By day and night. Shades of green blood. View my complete profile. 3 Poems of Love. Fifty Times I Love You.
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Yellow Pad: August 2005
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Friday, August 19, 2005. On Charter Change: Reduction to Government Failures? Josh, I am hesitant to post this, nahirapan ako dito. Since you insist, fine. Warning: This article is purely economic by principle. Given that the parliamentary-federal government (PFG hereafter) promotes greater responsibilities and accountability, this new system would be able to provide economic development programs that could, without difficulty, be plugged in to operation. For every federal state, each region could be...
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Yellow Pad: 3 Poems of Love
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Tuesday, February 14, 2006. 3 Poems of Love. Have I traveled so far? So far, to meet someone who knows my name. But then he is strange to my soul. Is there someone looking for me? Looking for me in the immeasurable deep hole,. Where priceless treasures appear unseen. Where can I find him? There’s no answer to anything I tried to find. How long must I to travel? To travel this lifeless journey without end. I love you less. I have detached myself from you. You’re no longer the object of my thoughts. Gods W...
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