Isa na ata sa mga pinaka-bias na laro ang touch the color. Oo aminadong aminado akong nilaro ko to nung bata ako. Bale ganito ang magiging siste, syempre may taya tapos may mga slave kumbaga. Sasabihin lang ng taya na touch the color…pink! tapos hahanap kayo ng mga bagay na may kaugnayan sa pink, pwedeng pante, pwedeng brip, pwedeng headband, pwedeng kulangot basta lahat ng bagay na may shade ng pink. Depende rin pala ito sa rules ng laro, kung ang rules e dapat damit nyo lang ang hahawakan pag may nabanggit na kulay e talagang bias na kung bias. Alam mo kung bakit…

Nung bata ako mahilig akong makipaglaro pero pikon ako, kaya naman may mga nakakaway ako. Pag ang larong tats da kolor na ang laro e paniguradong talo ako, kasi pag yong kaaway ko na ang taya pipili sya ng kulay na wala sa damit ko. lintekan di ba? tapos andami daming kaartehan sa paghahanap ng kulay malay ba namin nung bata kami ang mga kulay na turquoise, lavender, tangerine, carnation maroon, at mimic sky blue? lintek di ba?

So ganun nga, minsan nagiging tanga na kami sa paghahanap ng kulay e nadadaya pa. Minsan napupunit naman mga damit namin sa kahihila o dili kaya ang puting daming nagiging brown dahil sa dumi ng mga kamay. Minsan nagkakasuntukan pa kami dahil sa larong to. hahaha

Wala nang sasaya pa sa pakikipaglaro, wala nang sasaya pa sa pagpili ng bawat kulay, at higit sa lahat wala nang sasaya pa sa paghahanda para sa damit na sususuotin kahit magmukha ka nang color-color sa perya. Ganun kasi kami nun, pinaghahandaan yong damit na isusuot mas madaming kulay mas bida!

Nalaman ko na lang nito lang, na ang buhay pala ng tao regardless kung anong kulay nito matingkad man o mapusyaw, nasa sa atin kung paano natin yon i-embrace para sa sarili natin, kung paano natin tanggapin at pag-ukulan ng tamang desisyong makakaapekto sa buhay mo. Sabi nga, makulay ang buhay!

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Its been a long time i havent writed here because just nothing i feel lazy, sometimes you will feel like this its not that your brains does not working but your mind prefer to inhibit to do such things. Mind and brain are not the same or alike but they are synonymous together. Its like this; the mind works with the brain but not all brains work with a fine mind.

 

I am happy to read all the comments asking for more entries to come.

 

I went to convenient store awhile ago to buy a tobleron chocolate then I saw this kid speaking English so hard with her yaya. Oh my god the kid is so bright and smart. He speaks so well unlike me that in the eye of my neighborhood I look like I am TH (read: trying hard) to them but frankly speaking they don’t understand me. I don’t know if they understand English or  they don’t understand my english… goshhh so insinuating. Oh lets back to the kid, his yaya also know how to speak english, we converse and talk but my nose got bleeds…I felt intimidated.

 

Before I have only small friends but now I have a lot of friends, because of my english it makes me bida like star without shining (read: bituin walang ningning). I have friendster too and other social-networking websites to gain more friends here and there abroad.

 

Cherish the people who knows and understand you completely, those who get how you feel and accept who you are, because in the event that you lose yourself, they are the one who knows how to find you…

 

November 1. Halloween today. You know what when I was a kid, I envy those childrens having their basket on their hands and going to each house and then they were given with candies, chocolates and pesos (coin), I really envy them. Then they have a costume like monster, white ladies, tiyanaks ( im sorry I don’t know the english of that), and other so scary costumes.

 

One time I planned to do that, I went to our neighborhood and say “trick or threat” and my neighbor got mad and say tang ina mo! di uso yan dito!!! So I runned because he was drunk with that red eyes like a monster. And never attempt to do that again not because of embarrassment but because of I don’t know what and how to do. I was alone kaya, duh?

 

Last last week I went to a shop to buy a new bag. Its has been my dream to buy such bag, exhibiting to public people of the Philippines that hey I got this bag, hahaha. So finally I have it! but its only a dream of mine. A mere dream.

 

 

don’t feel mad whenever you sweet dreams are ruined by waking up. Maybe because that’s how life tell us to wake up from false beliefs and move on to save us from hurting ourselves…

 

 Lesson: Never sleep if you dont want to dream because mind is all that matters.

–Paul Deng Bed