Kini usa ka espesyal nga salmot akong dalit alang sa mga Bisaya og sa mga gihidlaw pagbasa ug paminaw niining atong pinulongan.
Usa ka isig manunuwat ang nakapa agni kanako nga magsuwat gamit ang atong Binisaya nga pulong. Ang akong inspirasyon atong taguon sa pangalan nga “TheGirl” o “AngBabaye”. Sama kanako, usa siya ka manunuwat, apan talagsaon ang iyang mga salmot. Kasagaran niini mga balak nga sa kasing-kasing mokumot gayud. Ayaw kalimot pagbisita sa iyahang pahina pagkahuman nimo pagbasa aniang akoang salmot usab.
BISAYA? Kaantigo ka pa ba?
Makasabot ka pa ba kung imong ka-istorya ang gigamit mao kining pinulongana? Sa akong bahin… malisod gayud. Ako mismo moangkon, malisod. Ngano ba? Sa panahon karon, ang pulong nga banyaga mao ang sayon nga malitok sa atong mga ba-ba.
Sa atong mga tulunghaan, sa ako nagatungha pa, pa Inglison man gayud mi sa among mga maestra. Nahinumduman ko pa, kung kami masakpan…
Been a long while since I last posted. Life gets on my way and it’s out of my control. I have an article drafted for one month but I can’t seem to finish it. (Sigh!)
What am I doing right now?
Just letting these fingers move and synch with my brain. I actually don’t know where this post leads to. I just feel like writing with no sense. I want to find the flame again. (Another sigh!)
I know I am digressing. Sorry. Please stop reading now. I don’t want you to feel disappointed by realizing that you’ve read this far and yet you don’t find anything sensible. (One more sigh!)
Oh!? So you want me to continue writing. I noticed that you’re still reading ’til here. I don’t know what to feel. Should I be happy because you heeded or should I be sad because I know you’ll hit that unfollow button after this? Oh boy! Please stop before you change your mind.
Does that sound annoying? Yeah, I felt it annoying. I want to stop writing now but my fingers…they keep pressing the keys. And my brain…the words are exploding but I don’t know what are they.
Oh, I apologize for taking you here. I guess I get it. I am writing, finally writing. Gotta pull myself together and stop this. I don’t want to waste your time anymore. Don’t you see? You’re reading until here but you don’t get what I am really trying to imply. I don’t get it, too.
Forgive me. Check the time and see that you just wasted your two minutes reading this. (One more sigh!) You want to click that unfollow button? Can I stop you? Nah, I won’t do that. It’s my fault, I know.
(Bump my head and came back to my senses!!! Urgh! It hurts, you know.)
Okay, I understand that this is a day late but I hope my “Merry Christmas” greetings could still reach you. And if not, well there is “Happy New Year!” 😀
Hello, everyone! It’s been a while since my last OOTD post here. I apologize for the long hiatus. Yey, I realized how hard it is to manage two blogs. (Sigh!) And oh, I hope you had visited me on Travel With Ace and Demi, if not, please drop by some time by clicking here. (Click me!) And thank you for that! 🙂
Enough for the ramblings, let’s get back to what this post all about. You might be wondering what is this OOCD in the title means. Well, I just made it — Outfit On Christmas Day. (Told yah this is late.) 😀
Last Friday, we agreed to just have a simple celebration for his birthday yesterday — go to church, eat together. However, it was also my niece’s Christening so we decided to attend the ceremony, too.
If last year’s Christmas I wore red, this year, I chose to go blue. 😀 I got this dress from a Christmas sale of one local store in our place. It was a real bargain that I only paid $4 for it. It’s so comfortable and I love the denim color. The Sunnies sunglasses I was wearing was a Christmas gift from my mother-in-law. Oh, I feel so blessed.
Here’s a photo of my sister, mom’s friend, mom, and yours truly (L-R).
Beaches are a whole lot of fun. After all, who does not like the feel of the salt and the sand, resist surfing the waves, hopping islands or just go circles on a jetski? But sometimes, all you want to do is drop down a nice water slide and into a pool with a big splash. […]
Sometimes good people make bad choices. But it doesn’t mean they’re bad. It simply means they’re human.
Growing up surrounded by people who expected a lot from you was never easy. They had high hopes and they believed you will never fail them. But you, you were struggling. You were struggling inside. Yet you acted like you’re fine. You showed them you’re okay. Even in yourself you knew you’re dying.
Why? Because you love them. You love them so much that you didn’t want to disappoint them even if it meant torturing yourself. So you put aside your own happiness and pursued theirs. You tried so hard to make everything looked so perfect to see them happy and satisfied. You avoided screwing up because you knew they wouldn’t like that. You didn’t want to admit that you’re tired. You’re running for them. You walked when you can no longer run. You crawled when you can no longer walk… You did everything, everything for them.
Now, you are tired and weary. Yet, you’re still thinking about them. WAKE UP! Why don’t you look at yourself? Why don’t you love yourself this time? After all, you lived almost your whole life for them. That’s enough!!!
Tell them you are tired. Tell them you had enough. Tell them you want to love yourself this time.
Tell them you have the right to make mistakes and make bad decisions. Tell them you want to screw up some things. Tell them you want to fail sometimes.
Tell them you are HUMAN. You are human!
Stop pretending like you could still run when all you want is to walk and enjoy the journey. It’s okay. It’s okay to go slow, it’s fine to stop, feel the air and hear the birds.
Live your life slowly and freely. Make people happy but don’t make yourself unhappy. You have the wheel of your life.
Take it! Own it! Drive it!
At the end of the day, you’ll realize how it feels to be free. To be human. Because you are! And it’s time to let them know that.