tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145061912011-04-22T08:09:52.968+08:00I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But I shall be good health to you nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood. Missing me one place search another, I stop somewhere waiting for you. - Walt Whitman, Song of Myselfjoycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06836089159747440044noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14506191.post-1123232598797335872005-08-05T16:49:00.000+08:002005-08-05T17:03:18.803+08:00just when i thought of going home, buckets of rain began to pour. i could barely see the buildings that lined ayala ave., from my office window... sheesh...<br /><br />like the other week, just when i didn't bring a jacket (when i usually do), lo and behold it rained and along with it gusts of winds of up to 100kph blew my not-so-sturdy umbrella which left me soaking wet as i crossed the corner of ayala and gil puyat avenue...<br /><br />have you ever thought of the many just-when moments or in the vernacular.. "kung kelan pa naman..."? that sometimes it really turned one's day from worse to worst.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14506191-112323259879733587?l=jenesekwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>joycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06836089159747440044noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14506191.post-1121680261398059412005-07-18T17:46:00.000+08:002005-07-18T17:51:01.400+08:00STRANGER! if you, passing, meet me, and desire to speak to me, why should you<br /> not speak to me? <br />And why should I not speak to you?<br />- Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass (1900)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14506191-112168026139805941?l=jenesekwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>joycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06836089159747440044noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14506191.post-1121661005958373242005-07-18T12:27:00.000+08:002005-07-18T12:30:05.963+08:00bad trip kanina. i had a rift with my sis. i won't go into details but i was so pissed off to the point that i wanna pack my bags and leave the house. grrrrh! asar talaga.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14506191-112166100595837324?l=jenesekwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>joycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06836089159747440044noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14506191.post-1121401493331416312005-07-15T12:21:00.000+08:002005-07-15T12:25:27.296+08:00thought about the TFF song as i listened to the news on the radio. it's really a mad world. <br /><br />"...and i find it kinda funny<br />a funny kind of sad<br />lalala<br />...i find it hard to tell you<br />coz i find it hard to take<br />when people go in circles <br />its a very, very<br />mad world"<br /><br />politics in the philippines is a circus. <br /><br />mad world <br />indeed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14506191-112140149333141631?l=jenesekwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>joycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06836089159747440044noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14506191.post-1121401025337926782005-07-15T12:15:00.000+08:002005-07-15T12:17:05.343+08:00yeah, its french spelled differently. it's supposed to be je ne sais quoi. but what the heck? been trying a dozen or so names for my url and all are taken.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14506191-112140102533792678?l=jenesekwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>joycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06836089159747440044noreply@blogger.com0