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Dahil marami nang humiling na gumawa ako nito... okay. =]

Je m'appelle Nette May. Je suis etudiante de CCSHS.
J'adore le theatre et la musique de Coree. =]

Wait. English translation muna. x]

My name is Nette May. I'm a student of CCSHS. I love theater and korean music.

Game, next part. =]

I believe in the power of four: God, Prayer, Faith, and Determination.

Aspiration/s: Magkaroon ng maraming KPop fans as friends, makapag-cover ng KPop dances, at kung anu-ano pa. x]

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Mahilig ka ba sa KPop?

Tara. Spazz tayo. x]

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fuckyeah-exo: [INTERVIEW] 120502 My name is Kai, Sehun

exok-trans:

My name is Kai. My real name is Kim Jongin.

I was born on January 14, 1994. I have two older sisters who are respectly five and nine years older than me.

By nature, when I’m at home, I’m quite chic and don’t talk a lot. That’s why when they saw me on TV, my sisters…

fuckyeah-exo: [INTERVIEW] 120502 My name is Kai, Sehun

exok-trans:

My name is Kai. My real name is Kim Jongin.

I was born on January 14, 1994. I have two older sisters who are respectly five and nine years older than me.

By nature, when I’m at home, I’m quite chic and don’t talk a lot. That’s why when they saw me on TV, my sisters…

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“In the mourning, I’ll let you die…”

Hindi lahat ng bagay sa buhay, masaya. At hindi rin naman puro kalungkutan ang nagco-comprise ng buhay natin. Minsan, masaya ang kaganapan sa buhay mo. Pero, minsan, malungkot din.

May mga pagkakamali ka. May mga tinatakasan ka. May dapat kang sukuan na.

But I guess sometimes, we just have to let that part of ourselves die.

 1. Disappointed ka sa sarili mo, kasi ‘di mo kaya yung inaasa ng tao sa’yo.

- Perhaps, husto na yang pag-se-self pity mo. Hindi na yata healthy ang mag-drama tungkol sa mga bagay na hindi mo naman kayang kontrolin, tulad ng ilang mga pagkakamaling nagiging dahilan para hindi mo ma-fulfill ang expectations sa iyo ng iba. Hindi ka perpektong tao, pero hindi ka rin malfunctioned product. Nagkakamali ka, pero hindi lang naman iyon ang nagagawa mo sa buhay. Kaya mo rin namang galingan eh. Pagbutihin mo lang talaga sa mga aspetong inaasa sa’yo. Hindi ka makaka-disappoint ng tao kapag pinu-push mo ang sarili mo para ma-overcome ang mga kakulangan mo. You’d just have to let your self-pity and your negative views about yourself die, and ask God for Him to lead you. You’d live a new life which is happier, more productive, better.

2. May tinatakbuhan ka sa nakaraan mo, pero hinahabol ka pa rin nito.

- Nasubukan mo na bang tumigil sa pagtakbo? Nasubukan mo na bang harapin ang problemang pilit mong tinatakasan? Baka naman kailangan mo nang i-face ang consequences ng mga naging desisyon at pagkakamali mo. Hindi mo kayang takbuhan ang kasalanan mo, o mali mong desisyon, hanggang sa mamatay ka. Hindi iyon natatapos sa huli mong hininga. Kahit hanggang pagharap mo kay God sa judgement day, magiging dalahin mo pa rin ‘yan. How about you try to surrender to God yung bagay na tinatakbuhan mo, and just face the thing? It’s technically giving up, but if the situation [and your conscience] calls for it, maybe it’s about time you do. You can’t run from anything forever. Maybe it’s time to just face it, and let the cowardice we’ve been letting loose just die.

3. Mahal mo siya, pero hindi naman pala ikaw ang mahal niya.

Siguro, kailangan mo nang magsimulang mabuhay nang hindi mo siya iniisip o inaasam. Sige, ma-bitter ka. Hindi kita pinipigilan dun. Normal lang naman kasi iyon sa mga taong nasasaktan. Tao nga lang kasi tayo. Pero, hindi rin naman kayang mabuhay forever ng tao sa kapaitan ng pagmamahal sa isang taong hindi kaya i-reciprocate yung pagmamahal na binibigay sa kanya. Sometimes, we’d just have to suck up reality and “man up”, ika nga ng ilan sa English. Maging babae ka man o lalaki, we’d just have to face reality that not everything goes our way. Malamang-lamang niyan, hindi pa gusto ni God na magmahal ka ng buong-buo sa isang tao. Siguro lang, no, dapat sumuko ka na lang. Hindi mo naman mapipilit ang isang tao para mahalin ka. Mas magandang iiyak mo na muna iyan, ipagdasal, at magsimula ng isang bagong buhay na hindi na niya kinabibilangan. You won’t be haunted by the memories of your unrequited love anymore once you let go of the past, and start anew with God. Siya na lang ang pagsulatin mo ng love story mo, at magiging astig ang ending niyan. Kabog ka pa sa plot. You’d just have to let the bitterness and sadness die, and start living with God and happiness this time.

Paramore na mismo ang nagsabi sa isang live ustream chat na ang scenario ng kanta nilang ‘In The Mourning’ ay “like letting a part of you go or die. And the struggle of doing so.” pero hindi naman habangbuhay ang struggle na iyon eh. You’ll get over it. You’ll definitely get through it.

Once you let that part of yourself die, and you ask God to stand by you, you’ll be able to say this to yourself:

“In the mourning, I’ll rise.”

… and you certainly will.

On second thought, astig din siguro kung magiging part ng soundtrack ng Hunger Games ‘tong kantang ‘to. I haven’t read the books yet, but it sounds strangely appropriate for some reason.

Hay, better sleep na. Masyado nanaman ata akong nag-iisip. x]

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tinapayannilloyd:

naalala ko lang ung Francophonie namin noon sa DLSU > :D

 naalala ko si jonelle. kabog talaga ako sa “vous arrivez” niya eh. x]

tinapayannilloyd:

naalala ko lang ung Francophonie namin noon sa DLSU 
> :D

 naalala ko si jonelle. kabog talaga ako sa “vous arrivez” niya eh. x]

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Pantasyang Makatotohanan. Uy.

Epic fail ang pag-e-edit ko ng kantang na-edit ko na.

In the process, nasira lahat. Kaasar.

So, to take my mind off the stress, magsusulat muna ako.

Paano kaya kung…

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… nag-uusap kayo ng taong pinakagusto mo.

You’re in mutual understanding with the person who’s about a year or two older than you. Kahit magkabarkada kayo, ayos lang. Kahit maging more than that, game lang din. Paano… Sobrang close kasi kayong dalawa, kasi siya ang numero unong kabiruan mo, kaharutan mo kung minsan, pero higit sa lahat, kakwentuhan mo kapag feeling mo nanghihina ka na at kailangan mo ng makakasama.

Take note, teh. Hindi lang ikaw ang nag-o-open sa kanya, pati siya, nag-o-open sa’yo.

Ipagpalagay na nating nag-uusap kayo, same tambayan, same time, same level of happiness and contentment sa usapan.

Lokohan nga kayo eh, tutuksuhin ka niya kasi may pimples ka nanaman. Ang paliwanag mo naman, hindi ka pa kasi nakakatulog ng maayos. But think of it. Paano ka ba makakatulog kung araw-araw, sandamakmak na kung anik-anik na kabusyhan ang inaatupag mo bukod pa sa pag-aaral mo sa eskwelahan?

Sasabihin mo naman sa kanya: “Nako! Para namang ikaw, hindi abala sa buhay mo, no?! ‘Diba sabi mo, from Monday to Wednesday, may plate ka pang papasa sa prof mo?” tapos, sabay hampas ng pabiro sa may balikat niya. Ngingiti naman siya, pero, matitigilan din. Sasabihin niyang magiging nakakapagod ang buhay niya ngayong week na paparating.

Okay. Nabuo na ang conversation niyo. Kaso, may naalala ka. Hindi mo nga pala siya makakausap sa weekly Wednesday gathering niyo kasi, prom niyo na.

Sasabihin mo na lang sa kanyang “Uy. Hindi nga pala tayo magkikita this week, ah!” na parang kulang nalang, magmakaawa kang huwag siyang magalit. Tapos, tatakpan niya tenga niya, at magkukunwaring hindi ka niya pinapakinggan. Pero, tatanggaling niya din yung kamay niya, at magtatanong din kung bakit.

Natural, sasabihin mo, prom mo kasi nang araw na yun, kaya hindi kayo magkikita. Tapos, akala mo, kung ano ang magiging reaksiyon niya kasi ang seryoso ng expression niya.

Kabado mode ka na at mapapaisip ka kung galit ba siya o ano kasi hindi siya nagre-react.

Tatayo siya bigla mula sa kanyang pagkakaupo sa tabi mo, haharap sa iyo, at titingin sa mga mata mo, sabay sabing…

“Oh, tara. Sayaw na tayo. Gusto ko, ako first dance mo.”

Kinabog ka naman ‘non, teh. Noh?

Pag-iisipan mo muna kung nagbibiro siya o hindi, tapos ngingiti ka. Okay lang na nagbibiro siya, eh. Pero, mukhang masaya yung idea na isayaw ka niya. First dance pa.

Kaso, paano yun? Graduate na siya ng high school, fourth year ka pa lang. Sa university na siya nag-aaral, sa ibang lugar ka pa…

Sinubukan mo ngayong subukan ang imposible. Nakipag-dare ka sa kanya. Pupunta siya ng prom mo para bisitahin ka, tatakas ka naman sa prom mo ng saglit para makita mo siya.

Akala mo na talaga, aayaw siya. Ine-expect mo nang lumabas sa kanyang mga labi ang mga salitang “Huwag na lang.” o kaya “Ano ibig mong sabihin? Iimbitahan mo ako sa prom mo? Seryoso ka?”.

Kaso, makakabog ka nalang kapag tumingin siya sa’yo at biglang nagtanong ng…

“Sa’n ba yun? Tsaka anong oras?”

Tapos, ngingiti ulit siya sa’yo. Hindi mo na rin mapipigilang suklian ang ngiting iyon. Parang may silent agreement nang nabubuo ang mga mata ninyo. Susubukan niyang i-fulfill ang dare mo, at na-e-excite ka naman to see him do it. Sasabihin mo sa kanya ang necessary details, with matching tayo from sitting position pa.

Tapos, tatayo siya sa tabi mo. Magkadikit na ang arms ninyo sa isa’t isa. Pero, you guys don’t mind. Walang gumagalaw. Walang umaalis sa ganoong pwesto. Magtitinginan kayo, magngingitian, tapos…

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Ay. Grabe. Tapos nang ma-render yung mga files na i-re-re-edit ko. Time to get back to work.

Masayang pantasya ‘to for Valentines day, no? Pero, the question here would most probably be…

… would it be realistic?

Pwede rin ang…

… was it real?

Ang sagot ko diyan… siguro. Totoo ‘to, malamang. Maraming tao ang ganito ang sitwasyon sa buhay, mag-best friends, pero okay din na more than that ang level. Marami rin ang mga nag-aasam ng ganitong klase ng love story.

Pero kapag ang tanong na diyan ay…

… naging makatotohanan ba ang pantasyang ito sa’yo?

Nakow.

No comment nalang.

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Sensya. Desperada lang.

Masaya talaga ang pakiramdam na may minamahal ka. Inspirasyon, ika nga. Ginagawa mo ang best mo, dahil iniisip mo, kung kasama mo siya ngayon at pinapanood ka niya ngayon, dapat magugustuhan niya ang makikita niya. You try your very best to look as pretty as possible, even if [let’s face it] we sometimes look nowhere near our cutest or most beautiful.

Oo. Inspirasyon. Siya na ang nagsisilbing adrenaline mo. Kapag nakikita mo siya, magiging sobrang hyper ka, sobrang cheerful. Tapos, kapag nagpakita siya ng kabaitan, or even a spark of interest… lalago pa yang feelings mo. 

Lahat na ata ng looks sa mga magazines, susubukan mong gayahin para lang ma-impress siya sa get-up mo. Pag-aaralan mo lahat na ata ng banat sa mundo, para lang may masabi ka sa kanyang nakakatawa. Baka nga mas pag-aralan mo pa ang likes and dislikes niya kesa sa Math o Science subject mo just to have decent conversations with him.

Well, those things in the third paragraph might be about the feelings stemming to possible obsession with the guy, but I guess you get the drift. Nagiging sobrang laking part na ng buhay mo yung tao. Minsan, umaabot pa sa point na siya na mismo ang mundo mo.

Masama yun.

Kapag nabigla naman siya sa mga pinaggagagawa mo dahil masyado kang “aggre” [ika nga ng mga mahilig maglaro ng kung anu-anong MMORPG], malamang layuan ka na nun.  Tapos, eto ka naman, gagawa ng kung anu-anong bagay pa para lang hindi ka niya iwan.

Masakit sa damdamin.

Kapag umabot na sa sukdulan ang lahat ng mga bagay, magsisisi ka rin. At makikita mo na lang ang sarili mong nakatingala sa langit at nag-sa-sour graping.

“Sensya. Desperada lang.”

Desperada sa pagmamahal? Desperada sa masarap na pakiramdam ng may crush o may minamahal? Desperadang malasap muli ang mga bagay na nawala sa iyo nang mawalan ng connection sa’yo ang ka-relasyon mo?

Or are you just deperate to feel that you’re actually not alone?

Mahirap mag-assume.

Hindi pwedeng umasa ka ng umasa at magpakatanga para lang sa isang lalaking [sa tingin ko naman ay] kaya mo namang iwan at pabayaan kapalit ng mas magandang kinabukasan para sa’yo. Masakit ang kahihinatnan niyan kapag hindi umabot sa kalingkingan man lang ng expected outcome mo ang mga mangyayari sa’yo.

Stop going too far. Stop thinking about him. Stop letting yourself believe in a tomorrow with him that is full of promise. Stop imagining that he’s beside you. Stop crying for someone who would most probably be just a figment of your imagination.

Just stop letting him have your heart.

Or else, one day, you might find yourself on your knees, wishing all the hurt of the past away. And you’d realize that if you had acted on these foolish feelings soon enough, you wouldn’t have felt the pain.

Take my advice, stop pursuing him.

But, truthfully though… siguro, dapat ako din. I should take my own advice. I guess it’s time that I re-think my whole life and how every fiber in me changed because of him. It’s time I change back.

Kasi, ayoko na lang na marinig sa sarili ko balang araw ang mga salitang…

“Sensya. Desperada lang.”

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Disclaimer: The author’s perspective, although similar, is not exactly identical to the perspective of the persona. Some parts of the article are based on the author’s observations of other people, and from realistic films. =]

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- Sometimes, the best thing that you can do is just believe. -

Earlier today, while I was washing my hands by the faucet near the comfort rooms, I found myself standing beside him. He was washing his hands as well, and he had small talk with me. Just then, I remembered the date.

It was already January 14. It would only be three days before everything, and I meant everything, would come to a definite close. I tried to stop myself from crying, but eventually, I realized that I couldn’t fight the overwhelming feelings. So, I just did the first thing that came into my mind.

I told him.

He just wrung out his hands and spoke as if I didn’t say anything wrong. Instead he continued walking, making me walk with him, and said that I should just save my tears for the 17th. It truthfully made me cry even more. But knowing that he wouldn’t want me to do so, I built up my resolve.

I forced my tears back to the corners of my eyes and breathed deeply.

I personally thought I was prepared for his departure. But I still wasn’t.

I could only watch in the background as he continued to walk away, back to talk happily with the crowd that served as my family that was different from any others.

It’s painful, I know. I know too well. It’s hard accepting the fact that the person who had made you experience many new and fascinating things would be walking away from your small world very soon.

It’s hard convincing yourself that you’re immune already to the impact of the truth that he’s leaving.

But sometimes, all we have to do is understand. He had been considerate enough to tell us why he had to go, for I know that he knows that his family wants to understand too. He had been kind enough to consider helping the less fortunate others in his mission of serving the country with the best way he knows, through the stage.

He had been loving enough to show us who he really is while he was still here, and make us feel that he could be and is more than just a superior to us. He had been that fatherly enough to show us that we need to clean up our acts, all of us.

Sometimes, when the painful and inevitable truth is looming ahead, the best thing you could do is just believe. Believe that with his departure from your small world, he can help others build their own worlds, their own dreams. Believe that you will find yourself stronger than you previously were after his leave. Believe that there are others out there who need him more than you do and that you shouldn’t withhold him from them.

We all just have to have that common faith. The faith that he would never forget us, that he would always care for us, and that he can never be separated from us because he loves us.

I don’t want him to be sad because of me. I don’t want to be a backlog in his mission. And most importantly, I don’t want to withhold him from the people who need him in the bigger world outside of my own.

I just need to have that faith, along with all of my brothers and sisters that will be left behind.

I just need to believe.

= Credits go to Michael Dulin, his company, and all other people involved for this wonderful piece. No copyright infringement intended. =

Ang nagagawa nga naman ng matinding pakiramdam na kailangan mong maging totoo sa pagkuha ng picture ng kwarto mo para sa linchak na French Project. x]
In fairness naman, natuwa ako sa napakalaking pamemeke ng kwarto&#8230; complete with the huge poster of Super Junior sa pader. x] &lt;3
Ang linis, freck. Hamak ganda ng kwartong &#8216;to sa totoong kwarto ko, noh. :]]
Pwede nalang bang pekein ang kwarto ko to look as neat as this forever? =] &lt;33
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 HAY NAKO. DAPAT TALAGA, MATULOG NA AKO. I&#8217;LL BE SWITCHING TO HIBANG MODE SOON IF I DON&#8217;T STOP THIS EH. AMF. :|

Ang nagagawa nga naman ng matinding pakiramdam na kailangan mong maging totoo sa pagkuha ng picture ng kwarto mo para sa linchak na French Project. x]

In fairness naman, natuwa ako sa napakalaking pamemeke ng kwarto… complete with the huge poster of Super Junior sa pader. x] <3

Ang linis, freck. Hamak ganda ng kwartong ‘to sa totoong kwarto ko, noh. :]]

Pwede nalang bang pekein ang kwarto ko to look as neat as this forever? =] <33

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 HAY NAKO. DAPAT TALAGA, MATULOG NA AKO. I’LL BE SWITCHING TO HIBANG MODE SOON IF I DON’T STOP THIS EH. AMF. :|

Hi Jeanette! :)
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Hi din sa’yo. =] Merry Christmas.

Grabe. The place kung saan nandun si Taemin-sshi looks EERILY familiar.
DongBang much?

Grabe. The place kung saan nandun si Taemin-sshi looks EERILY familiar.

DongBang much?

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