Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Sleepless

Its been quite sometime, I am bothered and stressed out about something. Could it be about the accident and the large sum of money that I need to pay the other party. I hate myself,how can I be so generous and then, I end up being broke and feeling sorry for myself again. It wasnt even my fault. Well,partly it was but its not my responsibility.

Perhaps ,they were right about me. I am plainly stupid and I couldnt even say No. I just go with the follow. I am like a boat sailing without a good direction, Ive been through a lot lately. These trials tested my faith. The Lord helped me throughout. I am close to giving up and even thought of ending my life. I was so pre-occupied,I was starving and broke and then back home,my family is also experiencing financial restraints.

I missed my family. The only reason why I am still trying to live my life. I know that I've been through a lot and looking back my life story is one hell of a drama series. I think that whats happening to me now is a by product of the decisions that I made and are not really good ones. Right now, I need to Focus and I know that I believe in God but the question is do I trust him?

I am not getting any younger, I need to make sure that I will live my life the right way and make sure that I need to make investments and then make sure that It will be God's Will , I need to surrender myself to him.

Friday, May 27, 2011

SMILE

I cant believe Im still smiling after all the problems that I've been through.
I sit at home,I wonder ,I think of the what if's. I go around and pretend, I play the circus clown and let my friends think that Im okay but the pain is cutting me so deep.

I put on a happy face,i put my make up on and if they ask me how I've been, I'll just say that Im okay and I go on and then I sit again at home and wonder,that empty familiar stare out of nowhere.
Its killing me but then I put on this mask,the smile on my face,the laughter,the joke is on me.

I hold my head up high, my pride is at stake. Its not that easy,its hard to fake the truth,kinda alarming but I have mastered it. So I put on a smile once again,if anyone would ask me, I will just say that everything is okay.

Its a cycle,sometimes its easier for me to smile and put on a happy face,then by showing the world my misery,at least it would save me time by explaining myself. Sometimes I just dont want to talk anymore, I just want to stay silent and grieve at my own mistakes, I want to punch myself,cut myself,see myself bleed.

But physical pain, I can endure. This mental and emotional torture is killing me. But I am still sane and I am thankful to the people who have made me and helped me all throughout. I know I am strong to fight all this adversities. I can and I will make it. I invite positivity always.
Life's a Bitch

After being hired and becoming a part of one of the Country's leading network,I thought my problems would end there..but little did I know that just around the corner another series of unfortunate events would turn its nagging toll on me. I wondered a million times, I've been nice and kind and generous to others, I've been a friend to all, a cheerful friend, a good daughter and one hell of a lover,but why am I imprisoned in this deep shithole. I am totally in a mess,its like I am a magnet for trouble.

I moved out from my comfort zone, risk taker as I am, I ventured,coz like they say "nothing ventured,nothing gained". I gained respect, I have a name now that I need to protect, and yes, I will always be the same person,but I got more responsibilities now. The worst thing about being myself is that, I am in a way impulsive, would that be considered as my weak points? If so, then by all means,can somebody poke me?

I am so bad at decision making, Its like my brains are not functioning the right way,most of the time? err....this is totally a test,I know,Ive been through a lot lately. I dont know , I am confused,battered. I am completely in distress.

I just got involved in an accident. I am blaming myself. I am now in deep shit.
It was all my fault. And now, I have to pay? Partly my fault and yes my responsibilty. I am so hating myself,but I know I will get over this predicament. Like I always do,but I need to rest from this, I need a life.

I cant sleep, I cant even think straight. Pressure....Stress...Bring it on!
Perhaps its really the end of the world,I had my share of shit, and its totally killing me. I need a diversion, I need air, I need time, I need to breath... I wish its all a dream and I wake up like nothing happened.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

For Your Heart Only

Its my 3rd night on training with of course my super nice tandem Papa Jhon Marco Manoy. Its a bit overwhelming that I am now doing what I love the most. I find it really great if you love what you're doing, Its a natural high.
Its a bit different from my previous experience, It was just a temporary stint and it was like informal because they did not hire me. But this time,this is for real. I went through the nerve-wrecking audition where I was able to be with the ever Pap-ular " Papa Joe". This is not an overstatement.

I personally like his program,eversince I came here in Cebu. I got hooked. He is very informative and a bit twisted which is a good thing, he is also a quick thinker and he can do his adlibs very well.
I met the rest of the pack and they were all so nice to me. I had the chance to talk with James Spider Kaka before the audition and he was the one who really influenced me to give it a shot. I remember that I only had fifty pesos that day and I walked from the highway all the way down to the station, thats about 2kms away. But it was all worth it.

I also met Inday Gemma. He/She/It was a real hottie. harharhar . I am so fond of the style. Its a given, since I am close to the 3rd sex..its like I can relate. And enough of being the bitch. But,hell yeah, I will be the only girl deejay then.

Papa Raul Chito... silent water runs deep. I do understand that sometimes he just does his own thing , but Im glad that right now...he is talking to me. I guess, he needs to get used of me too...ahahahahha.

And of course...thanks to Papa Jhon Marco again for the lessons, I am getting the hang of it and thanks for giving me chance to make mistakes but I am learning.
To Sir AJ...thanks for giving me the chance.. I will prove my worth and I will make you proud of me, I will make sure that you did not make a mistake hiring me.

Nindotah Ah!