Tempus Fugit

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Birthday Cake


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"Blow your candles" you said.
I closed my eyes and made us a wish.
I blew my prayer onto the fire
And hoped that God heard my heart.
I opened my eyes and saw your face,
Angelic and pure beyond compare.
Party lights dimmed and the music stopped,
That's the time you asked for my birthday cake.
I gave it to you without guilt or wrath.
To my chagrin, I discovered
You told the same words to your lover,
"Blow your candles" you said.
The very same cake I blew my prayers on.
But then I realized I wasn't your first-
I am your lover.

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*Picture from istockphoto

September Comeback

After being gone for quite some time I guess the first day of September is perfect to start posting again. Honestly, I have lots of things to do today since we have an upcoming event this week. After being "warned" that my boss will likely throw a "fit" during the first day if she does not like what she sees on our booth, well, I'd rather do everything so that she'll like our booth. I don't want to see her having a "fit" when her ordinary self is at times intolerable already.  (I hope she won't ever get to read this.)



But I think owe it to those people who once in a while visit my blog to at least post my new creations. It doesn't matter if the number of my followers hasn't changed, I'll still keep on posting for my seven followers. I love you guys! <3

For the past couple of weeks I have mulled over things. Work related stuff. I guess time comes when you have to reconsider and really think about the the pros and cons of your decisions. It is easy to go back and forever stay in your comfort zone. But where is development and learning in that??? So I decided I'll stay. Some of my friends will definitely not like my decision. But guys please cut me some slack. Okay? Love love.

 Last night, I discovered why my friend stood us all up. You see, we were suppose to celebrate his birthday last Sunday. But on that day we didn't hear anything from him. Calls and text messages were not answered. We were all left wondering what the hell happened to him. And so last night I knew. He stood us all up to fight for his heart's loosing battle. For the first time in the 10 years that I've known him, it was last night that I heard so much pain, loss, anger, and just plain disappointment in his voice. Love is sometimes dark and cruel.
There's no guarantee that it'll be paradise all the time. Sometimes the paradise is lost.

So watch out for my posts this month.

I'll make a poem especially for you friend!=)


*Picture from womenshealthmag

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Flying with the Blue Bird

Good day! Miggysbiz is now in Twitter!!!


Follow me there!!! =)


*Picture from techlearning