A piece of the past..

I was browsing through my old emails dated 2002, and i found this: the Editor's note i made for our portfolio for San Pedro College's "Bato". Looking back and reading the articles i made in the past makes me wonder where did i get the energy to write from? Really fired up that time. Well, as years pass by we do not notice that our choices change and so does dear life. MIstakes of the past makes us what we are today: a Better Person.

EDITOR'S NOTE 2003

We may seem to wonder how an ordinary person could come up with a beautiful literary piece or any work of art. A work that becomes their own masterpiece. A masterpiece of one's soul...and of one's creativity. A masterpiece that has meaning and has touched every human heart. And when it does, that person becomes extraordinary in the eyes of those who were touched.

What drives these ordinary people to create their own masterpiece? I say it's a stir of emotions. May the feeling be great, or one that brings you down, we could always let it out through making poems, essays, short stories, songs, paintings, sketches, and others... Because it is hard to keep these emotions hidden in our hearts and minds. We need not be a good writer or artist just to come up with a good literary piece. It is how these emotions really drive us to take interest in it.

This literary folio is a product of different emotions from different creative minds....and different hands which worked hard only to come up with the best portfolio every SPCian would forever treasure. May this become our very own masterpiece as these ordinary persons share a fraction of their lives with you..until they become extraordinary.

why not Piolo?

Last night, I was thinking.. I still want to pursue my dream of meeting the ultimate heartthrob. Silly you may say. But a girl can only dream. I really do not know how or when. All i know is that i am dying to meet him. I got to browse on his website and found an underwater picture, which was the same as mine..This is a photo of a rare frogfish.. I took mine at Maharlika Beach, Gen.Santos City..For your information, he dives too. That is why i really want to see him personally, and even dive with him if it is possible. Aren't our pictures a match made in heaven???i labs you Piolo!!!!!!!!

http://www.piolojosepascual.com/about/photography/index.html

bringing back an old love..

Reading about blogs on the web nowadays makes me bring back my love for writing. I used to write impromptu poems and essays wayback highschool and college years. Writing for me is an outlet. Especially if my heart is broken, I let out my aching heart and raging emotions into writing. It makes me feel good to write about anything under the sun. And I will try my very best to write again through blogs to re start my already-rusted vocab.
Funny though that sometime long ago my Grandpa Frank told me, "So you should read the newspaper more often" after knowing that I won in a regional writing contest during highschool. It surprised him when i told him that i hated to read. Yes i hated it. I only read when I am obliged to, say assignments... But I became part of the schoolpaper both in HS and college. Even became the Editor in chief. Well, I just simply inherited his "galing sa pagsusulat" he told me.
So as i go along writing here in my blogs, I wish that i could have more time to write. hehe. All of the articles here will be unedited. Impromptu. Anything that comes out of my left-side brain.