~oOo~I am what I wanna be~oOo~
.i am asian..tiny, petite and pretty.
.people think i am mischieveous. .'thinkiam.
.at 18, i am driving a boxter. cheaper than a 911.
.but hey i'll take it.
.i am at ucsb. .taking up business ad.
.tons of hypocrites. .then again so am i.
.i work for my dad on saturdays. .he has good accounting skills.
.does he pay me?. .nah. he calls it allowance, not pay. .cool.
~oOo~WHERE?~oOo~
.overlooking the ocean. .vanilla-painted house.
.red-tiled roof. .san juan capistrano.
.mom's and dad's house. .sharing it li'l sister, Luna.
.and Porsche, my li'l chihuahua. .been here forever.
.getting bored.
~oOo~WHAT~oOo~
.fashion island. .love to shop.
.benihana. .am japanese, that's why.
.santa monica. .still need some tan.
.santa barbara. .still needs education.
He left me with his roses
and his black dirt garden with his
tomatoes and lettuce
but he forgot to take our evenings in the kitchen
together
and he forgot to take the smell of his jacket
and the sound of my
name, the way he said it
He left me with his catfishing and his care of
tools
and a set of deer antlers on the wall
but he forgot to take his
glass of wine and ginger ale
and his big hands around mine.
He left a
grey tackle box
a handmade knife and some homemade sinkers
but he left his
hat on the rack
and his glasses by the bed
but he forgot to take his
name,
forgot to take his smile.
He left his cruficix on the
wall,
the statue of the Virgin on his dresser
and the braid of
garlic
he loved so well.
Friday, January 06, 2006
my great ideas... [BLOGGER PREVIEW]
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Wednesday, January 04, 2006
Thx to kuya syke sa paggwa nya nang blog ko..
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The Summer packed its suitcase.
Merciless and fast.
No message left.
Just gone today.
The bluish candy-floss of clouds dispersed.
The sky went dull and dumb
With hurt.
No rustling trees.
No bells of children's chirping.
The void of Heaven-Earth engulfed
The cricket's time tick-tacking.
Wings bewildered went up soaring
Loyal messengers of angels
B i r d s
loving shield that keeps me here.