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Postscripts: June 2006
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Thursday, June 29, 2006. The Sacrament of Waiting. A very good friend of mine reminded me of this. Thanks Hazel. This is an article written by: Fr. James Donelan, S.J. Enjoy and be blessed. Waiting is a mystery - a natural sacrament of life - there is a meaning hidden in all the times we have to wait. It must be an important mystery because there is so much waiting in our lives. Yet current philosophies would have us forget the need to wait "grab all the gusto you can get." So reads one of America's ...
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bus ride adventures: Altercations
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Thursday, February 28, 2008. Commuting at 11 in the evening. By bus should otherwise be a very relaxing experience. It’s the hour I think: 11 AM means that everyone on the bus is just plain tired and everyone just wants to go home as peacefully as possible. But sometimes this is not the case. There are those who think that ending the day with a bus fight. Is a good idea. And so:. I’m seated by the window on the three seater bench of the bus. A higher-than-medium-but-smaller-than-big. They exchange rude c...
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bus ride adventures: February 2007
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Monday, February 19, 2007. That's the scent dude! When you get a good stink on, you are at one with the cosmos! Takayuki Ikkaku, Arisa Hosaka and Toshihiro Kawabata. Animal Crossing: Wild World, 2005. The stink sprinted up my nose like a suicide shot of wasabe cocaine:. Thank god for embrocations! I’ve always thought that grandmas White Flower would save me one day after. I pass out, not before. And so after this odorous chapter. LEVEL 1 / tolerable. LEVEL 2 / unnerving. Simply put, it’s a person who for...
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bus ride adventures: eavesdropped: spelling bee
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Monday, December 03, 2007. A grade school kid and her somewhat gay male nanny. Were reviewing for a spelling bee. Everyone on the bus could hear them. Only funny things. Can ever come out of this:. Gay Male Nanny: Courageous. Gay Male Nanny: Gourmet. Gay Male Nanny: Aisle. Gay Male Nanny: Queet. Gay Male Nanny: Ay, quiet pala ay hindi, quite. Quite. I try as hard as I can to keep a straight face. Curiosity killed the cat: www.howitshouldhaveended.com. Posted by ZeroZen @ 1:17 PM. Comments: Post a Comment.
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bus ride adventures: July 2007
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Monday, July 16, 2007. He was probably the happiest old man. That I have ever seen. He went up the bus, walked the center aisle, and as he moved, he smiled heartily at every passenger. I said to myself: some days I just fucking hate my fellow bus riders. Curiosity killed the cat: www.boompa.com. Posted by ZeroZen @ 6:30 PM 0 comments. View my complete profile. Roads of the metro. Life as a bus driver. All aboard (a london bus). An american bus driver. Ravings of a brighton bus driver. Why am I always late.
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bus ride adventures: August 2006
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Wednesday, August 23, 2006. Propped by brittle bones and wrapped in tired skin. So how is it done? Why is it done? Why is it done, meaning why would everyone on the road, why would everyone stop and help out any old lady? I’ve done this a hundred times, and in all instances I realize that it’s a reflex based action. I wait for the bus; an old lady is by my side, patiently waiting too with luggage by her foot. The bus arrives and in tandem with the kunduktor, we help the old lady. Curiosity killed the cat:.
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Postscripts: My Christmas Blooper?
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Friday, December 28, 2007. The holiday is about to be over. Wow. ang bilis talaga ng panahon. soon it will be 2008 and I guess. its been a JOURNEY. My last days in Manila was really hectic, dinner here and there, party is all over and weddings to attend to, and of course. WORK to finish. I am happy with my stay here and so in love! Posted by Vilma Villacampa. Labels: a day in the life of me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Reverie of my thoughts.living the uncertainties of life.
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Postscripts: October 2006
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Thursday, October 26, 2006. Wow i have not been posting lately and i am just overwhelmed on how things move so fast in my life. i said good bye and then said hello. i might be gone for a while again. then back to blogging and all. i just need to re geared up myself. need to fix things on my own and hopefully gets back in time. hay! My portion is the Lord, says my soul; therefore will I hope in him." - Lamentations 3:24. Posted by Vilma Villacampa. Labels: a day in the life of me. Labels: A lot like Love.
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Postscripts: April 2006
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Friday, April 07, 2006. Dreamy eyed * *. If I believed in paradise. I'd swear I must be there. I'd swear I must be there right now with you. If I believed in miracles. I'd know that one was happening to me. But if I don't believe in paradise. Then miracles aren't real. Then someone tell me what is this I feel. I wanna believe it's love this time. I wanna believe my heart's not telling me a lie. But with you I can't deny. If I believed in paradise. I'd swear I'm there. If I believed in magic spells.
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Postscripts: Silver Year and Better Days!
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Monday, December 10, 2007. Silver Year and Better Days! Last December 6, I celebrated my 25th year. Wow, I feel so much loved around me and it is really a celebration for me. I didn't have a big party and all yet in my heart it is more than just happiness. its joy! The day went well. I was surprised by Les and Libay's Vi Bear. I am still looking for a name and maybe you can suggest one. I spent the day with a mass and dinner alone but not lonely at all! But really, I missed you there! I appreciate and tr...
