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Sunday, March 13, 2011
The Massager Notice of A little child
We were watching television and suddenly my youngest brother was asking the spelling of massage
. My mom answered that he tries to spell it and she will check later. He got it correctly. But what amused us all is this:
We were amused and can't keep from laughing when he posted it by the wall outside his bedroom. Brief history? My brother has a knack for massaging
. Yep, he could massage
and has a nice hand on it. I even tried it twice. The first time I tried his "service" was when my friends and I went bowling. It was my first time to bowl. So naturally, my muscles were in pain. My mom suggested that my little brother who is only 9 years old massaged me. Well, most of the times when my mother was tired, it was my youngest brother who massage
d her. And so I tried. The Second time is when my muscle back was aching, because of some strenuous activity I had done almost two days earlier. And again, it was a relief. He really could massage
! Imagine that?
But of course, we only let him massage us on safe areas and not the dangerous ones which despite his obvious talents, only a professional therapist could do it.
Well, he might be physical therapist
someday. Who knows?
. My mom answered that he tries to spell it and she will check later. He got it correctly. But what amused us all is this: |
| the massager notice of a little child |
. Yep, he could massage and has a nice hand on it. I even tried it twice. The first time I tried his "service" was when my friends and I went bowling. It was my first time to bowl. So naturally, my muscles were in pain. My mom suggested that my little brother who is only 9 years old massaged me. Well, most of the times when my mother was tired, it was my youngest brother who massaged her. And so I tried. The Second time is when my muscle back was aching, because of some strenuous activity I had done almost two days earlier. And again, it was a relief. He really could massage! Imagine that?But of course, we only let him massage us on safe areas and not the dangerous ones which despite his obvious talents, only a professional therapist could do it.
Well, he might be physical therapist
someday. Who knows?Tuesday, March 8, 2011
In the Midst
You must be wondering what's with the picture. It's just black and a dot? Duh! It was just an ordinary picture. I just made it using the paint in the Windows OS.
This picture maybe ordinary and may not even catch your attention at all. However, it describes each and every one of us. In the midst of all, we are just like this picture. The black represents the world and the white dot represents you or me or him or her. Yep, call it melodramatic, but that's what we are. That's what each and every one stands for - a small dot in the midst of black.
You may interpret it negatively or positively depending on what mood you have now. But when I made this, I have two things in mind. First is the negative side? Each and everyone of us is just nothing, a small dot, a nobody in this world. Unfortunately, most of us feel that way, a nobody, a speck of dirt, an ordinary one. The second is the positive side? Each and every one of us is unique, that each and every one of us shine in the midst of every one, may it be small or big time. Very unfortunately, few people exude this kind of confidence. And those few people are the people who we look up to now. These people succeed and whom we consider the awesome, the stars and etc.
Imagine if each and every one of us would see themselves in the positive light, that is, each is unique? Just like the picture beside? Would the world be better to live in? Or will we thrive in competition to seek a better position in this world?
Whatever it is, in the midst, that's what each and every one is...interpret positively or negatively....
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| In the Midst |
This picture maybe ordinary and may not even catch your attention at all. However, it describes each and every one of us. In the midst of all, we are just like this picture. The black represents the world and the white dot represents you or me or him or her. Yep, call it melodramatic, but that's what we are. That's what each and every one stands for - a small dot in the midst of black.
You may interpret it negatively or positively depending on what mood you have now. But when I made this, I have two things in mind. First is the negative side? Each and everyone of us is just nothing, a small dot, a nobody in this world. Unfortunately, most of us feel that way, a nobody, a speck of dirt, an ordinary one. The second is the positive side? Each and every one of us is unique, that each and every one of us shine in the midst of every one, may it be small or big time. Very unfortunately, few people exude this kind of confidence. And those few people are the people who we look up to now. These people succeed and whom we consider the awesome, the stars and etc.
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| In the midst 2 |
Whatever it is, in the midst, that's what each and every one is...interpret positively or negatively....
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
The Wonder of Swivel Chair
I can't keep myself from secretly smiling as I watched people get fascinated with a swivel chair
. Even unconsciously or consciously, I observed that most people, young or old will eventually begin rotating or semi-rotating a swivel chair. Have you done it too? Without even realizing it, your butt itched to try rotating or semi-rotating a swivel chair. Well, embarrassing to admit, I myself is guilty for such a habit.
. Even unconsciously or consciously, I observed that most people, young or old will eventually begin rotating or semi-rotating a swivel chair. Have you done it too? Without even realizing it, your butt itched to try rotating or semi-rotating a swivel chair. Well, embarrassing to admit, I myself is guilty for such a habit.Monday, February 14, 2011
Recycled Tokens
It has been a practice in our church to give tokens on special occasions. These tokens mostly are from recycled materials. Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Kulay-FUL JEEPNEYS
One of the distinct and unique things one could see in the Philippines
is the very colorful public utility vehicles
called “jeepneys”. These PUVs convey 20 people maximum capacity, from one place to another; usually with specific route that is only within the boundary of the franchise applied for with the municipal or local government. These examples are Baguio-Trancoville, Baguio-La Trinidad, Baguio-Aurora Hill and among others. In some places, these jeepneys are color coded. Like for an instance in Angeles, Pampanga, where green jeepneys are only bound on Marisol-C-point Highway route.
is the very colorful public utility vehicles called “jeepneys”. These PUVs convey 20 people maximum capacity, from one place to another; usually with specific route that is only within the boundary of the franchise applied for with the municipal or local government. These examples are Baguio-Trancoville, Baguio-La Trinidad, Baguio-Aurora Hill and among others. In some places, these jeepneys are color coded. Like for an instance in Angeles, Pampanga, where green jeepneys are only bound on Marisol-C-point Highway route. Sunday, January 16, 2011
WONDERFUL SUNSETS OF MY LIFE
Sunsets always warms my soul every time I witness it. I don't know what mystery it holds but it always fills me with emotions that are very hard to identify. But most of the times, sunset always fills me with yearning akin to being far away from home and wanting to go back. I can't say that it is homesickness since even before I was still living where I was born, I felt like the way I feel every time the suns sets in the horizon. Whatever it is, sunset captivates my heart and is the most wonderful sight to behold.
The beauty of sunset differs. The mountain sunset entirely differs from the sea sunset. Their beauty hold different mysteries as the night prepares its way to conquer the world. Sunset in the mountains seems to come earlier than the sunset when you are viewing it in the sea. However both of them are wonderful. Both of them captivates my soul. Both of them are mysterious. Both of them consist spectrum of colors ranging from orange to red to yellow to indigo.
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The first picture is taken in Bangar, La Union, my hometown and birthplace. The second one is taken in La Trinidad, Benguet using a Cherry Mobile Q6i., my new acquired phone.
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