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The rules of love

Is it?

Is it love?
I’m feeling for you
Because I can’t think of anything
But you

Is it a dream?
To stay beside you
Because I don’t want to be awaken one day
Seeing you go away

Is it right?
To continue to fight
Even if the people around us
Doesn’t want us to,

Is it worth it?
To give up everything for the one you love
For life is incomplete
When your not here with me

And is it enough?
To just say I’m sorry,
For I doubted your love
And hoping someday you’ll be back

Silence

In the silence
You can hear my heart beating
Louder than the rain hitting the lens
But slowly dripping

Is it just me?
Or can you feel it too
I’m hoping this love was meant to be
Because to forget you, is hard to do.

In the silence
I can hear you’re heart beating
And it seems your body is filled with tense
How I wish, you and I are kissing


Did I hear it right?
That you love me too
Because I rather be alone in this flight
If it is not you

The Misunderstood Child

This is one my favorite poem because it deeply conform my emotion when I'm still a child and even now. I always imagine that this poem war created for me everytime I read it. well, I'm just hoping to find the person who really can understand.

The Misunderstood Child
By: Kathy Winters

I am the child that looks healthy and fine.
I was born with ten fingers and toes.
But something is different, somewhere in my mind.
And what it is, nobody knows.

I am the child that struggles in school,
Though they say that I'm perfectly smart.
They tell me I'm lazy - can learn if I try -
But I don't seem to know where to start.

I am the child that won't wear the clothes
Which hurt me or bother my feet.
I dread sudden noises, can't handle most smells,
And tastes - there are few foods I'll eat.

I am the child that can't catch the ball
And runs with an awkward gait.
I am the one chosen last on the team
And I cringe as I stand there and wait.

I am the child with whom no one will play -
The one that gets bullied and teased.
I try to fit in and I want to be liked,
But nothing I do seems to please.

I am the child that tantrums and freaks
Over things that seem petty and trite.
You'll never know how I panic inside,
When I'm lost in my anger and fright.

I am the child that fidgets and squirms
Though I'm told to sit still and be good
Do you think that I choose to be out of control?
Don't you know that I would if I could?

I am the child with the broken heart
Though I act like I don't really care.
Perhaps there's a reason God made me this way -
Some message he sent me to share.

For I am the child that needs to be loved
And accepted and valued too.
I am the child that is misunderstood,
I am different - but look just like you.

Dota Prayer

A prayer for all Dota players!

Dear GODLIKE, thank you for OWNING me another day
May all the WICKED sick be healed by your DOMINATING touch
May your PERSEVERENCE be present
MORNING TAVERN until DAWN TAVERN
May you increase our CRITICAL to LUCIFER
and damage his armor with your DIVINE RAPIER
We are sorry if we BACKSTAB you
Send your GUARDIAN ANGEL to save us
May you continue to bring us UNSTOPPABLE blessings
and fill our hearts with TARRASQUE

Start Game

Panatang Makadota

Panatang maka-dota

Iniibig ko ang larong dota

isinlang ako para maglaro ng dota.
ito ang larong ipapasa ko sa akng mga
susunod na salinglahi.

ang hero ko ay kanyang kinukupkop
at tinutulungan
upang maging malakas, matatag at
kapakipakinabang.

bilang ganti ay kakarnehin ko ang mga
kalaban kong hero.

paglilingkuran ko ang napili kong
base
ipagtatnggol ko ang aking base kahit
na mag-mega creeps pa ito.
hindi ko pipindutin ang F10 kahit na
matatalo na kami.

sisikapin kong maging isang tunay na
maka-dota sa isip...sa salita...at sa
gawa

Reincarnation

I will not go to hell nor heaven
but I will die one day, I know,
and be born the next day
for my soul flows eternal

Ang Friendster! Bow!

sa bawat galaw ng mga daliri, sa bawat pindot

at sa isang panig ng mundo ay may magbigay pahintulot

na mamasdan ang isang pahina na may munting larawan

kalakip ay pagpapakilala na tila isang talaan

isang nilalang na naman ang matatala

sa listahan ng mga bagong kakilala

hindi man harapang magkita

kapalaran na ang nagdikta

sa harap ng kompyuter

at sa daigdig na kung tawagin ay cyber

ako'y nag-aabang, naghahanap hanggang magkahang-over

ng bagong kakilala na ma-ininvite sa aking friendster

mga dating kakilala'y mahahanap, makakamusta

magpapalitan ng mga mensahe at testimonya

kaytagal man noong huli tayong nagkita

sa tulong ng mga hi-tek na pahina hindi na muli mag-iisa

sa mabilis na pag-ikot ng mundo

ang friendster ay isang magandang intrumento

na mag-uugnay sa bawat nilalang

kaya ang aking mensahe sa lahat ng magbabasa

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