The Dreamer's Blog

I have my own life stories. You have yours. All I could say is that we are all worthy of the life that we have and I do believe in Horace's statement which says,"Since we are living, let us live well."

Monday, December 9, 2013

RAWRS





During our THESIS Final Defense

On-the-Job Training (OJT) time (;

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             RAWR means "I LOVE YOU" in dinosaurs. I bet you already know this and may find the statement so cliche but for us who have been the founder of such circle of friends, this is a TRADEMARK :)
                      This friendship is composed of FIVE torns in TWO roses. They are the Information Technology students of Mindanao University of Science and Technology (MUST). Being an IT student doesn't mean to say that we are able to share all our moments facing our personal computers and any other gadgets that a youth would crave for. We are of normal states, we crack at a not-so-corny jokes and laugh at it, being bullied by anyone, go mall strolling with an aim of getting rid of the annoying environment and at the same time, killing our time. Yes, we can kill it. lol :-p

--GENTLEMEN--

Alde Sabido

(What does the pig say? aldingdingdingding, ding.. ding-ding!)
A simple man with a big mouth for.... food. HAHAHA! He's a Warrock man, Java Man, PhP Man, Not-a-Man..any other Man. Go violet! :-)

Albert Vince Mendiola

(Dahil manhid ka, manhid ka, walang pakiramdam)
haha. He's a.. he's a... oh karen will describe this lover boy..
Karen: "bading, dako tiyan.. "
Alde: "masaligan"

Ronnie Jay Ramirez
(Daddy.. daddy, I want milk! :)
hehe. He is called "fren" by most of his closest friends in the university. He's a serious type of a MAN and he's our DADDY YOW! :-)

Jonathan Laput
(Iloveyou,TCM:)
After his heart got broken, he is now well-formed as if he's like that even before. He may experienced all the struggles in his academics, but see?he learned! haha! :-D

Karen Guibone
(Oh..5th floor (insert kilig emoticon here :-3 )
He's a SHE. I mean, she's a HE. haha. no, she's a gay by heart. She has a lot of crushes-umeegat version. She's a finance officer in times of sickness and in health. haha. you know, eating time :)

and ME
oh.. just me :) di na mupalag kay akoa ning blog! :-P HAHAHA!


kBye. R A W R r r r rzzz <3 p="">
  



Wednesday, September 26, 2012

24 is LOVE!







 It takes time to heal a broken heart… It takes time to forget the memories, a minute now and a minute sooner.It takes time to renew the expired one.It takes time to LOVE – again.        

        It’s been a year and a half since I left my depression and heartaches. I left the scars of rejection and torn the memories apart. I would always say that if not with those wounds being healed, I know that I can’t move one step closer to the person that I share my love and my life now.



    There's always that one person that will always have your HEART <3>





       With pride, I will always tell the world that I love him. No one should be ashamed to say that he or she is in love. It is a blessing and not everyone would feel the same way. You are lucky enough to be given a chance in meeting someone you would fall for.         

       I would be picking a line from a famous song… it says…“When God made you, He must have been thinking about me … “I don’t know if it’s the exact lyrics but I should say that it is of the same thought.               
 You can call him “Khen”. Literally, his door is I think meters away from our 
door’s house it is neither parallel nor adjacent. He is my Boy Next Door! Of course, I do thank God for creating such a wonderful person. I should say that he is my 3in1, My Brother – My Best Friend – My Boyfriend.


As my Brother,        

        He sees to it that I can go home safe and sound.
As my Best Friend,            
    He is always at my side, no matter what the world tells.
As my Boyfriend,        
          He loves me above anyone else and make it sure that I am part of his life.  



              I am looking forward for another FIREWORKS DISPLAY with him. It means that whatever color we have that represents the mood of the day, his hand will always fit mine. It’s Hawak Kamay! Rots ^_~         

       I can’t hold the time for me to say that this partnership would be forever. But I will always make every moment worth keeping for. God is my way.  
              This man is primarily the reason why I usually stay awake late at night. He is someone who stays despite the “pushed away” that I made. He is the guy whom I admire the most. We are of the opposite pole that is why we attract each other. He is on the positive side because he is the water and I am on the negative side because I am the fire! (If you know what I mean:). What made me so proud to say “yes” to him is his personality. He is one of a kind. A man with words paired with more actions. He is patient he is kind.



Either you meet someone by chance, or both would take different pathways, if God wants you to be with each other’s company, a He and a She will always meet in alley.                                                                                                               --khenjean--       






Tuesday, September 11, 2012

BEST gurls ever!

Meet my Mama (Woman in Rosy Red)

  my Sister (in black)

and I (in blue stripes

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They are the best girls in my life.

Mag-away man galing mi sako mama, she will always be the best mother ever!

Mag-away man galing mi sako sister, she will always be the best sister I have!!

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my mama, EVELYN PEREZ REYES
My mama is  at the age of 43. She loves dancing and cooking..maybe, also in the field of music. I will always tell the world that she is my sunshine in a heavy rain. I can say that she is my best antidote whenever I am sick physically and even emotionally. I a open to her in any aspects of life. I tell her my daily stories, my studies, and of course, my love life.

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my sister, MICHELLE PEREZ REYES
She loves to be called as CHAi. That's not her nickname but she is often called that way. Sending Group Messages (GMs) is her ultimate hobby. Indeed, she is a texter. Definitely, one of the TM Subscribers who shares her life and moods anywhere and everywhere. 
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This picture was taken during the KAGAY-AN Festival (CdeO) on Aug 29, 2012 at Gaston Park, Cagayan de Oro City.








Sunday, April 1, 2012

Move like CHUCKIE


He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion.



meet CHUCKIE





and her ATE JUICY <3
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The last time that I cried over a pet was when our dog "BANGIL" died in a car accident. I remember how I treated him as if he was just a mess on the floor. I never imagined how he could ever broke my heart  when I saw him breathless. TEARS.TEARS.TEARS. I love that dog but I was just not used of having a pet that time. 

This 2012, the first time that CHUCKIE stepped in our floor was totally an amazing moment ever. It is maybe because of its BONGGA na BALAHIBO. haaay. WE SO LOVE THIS DOG who always destroys and brings my sandal back n' forth, there and everywhere. HAHA. it's ok, as long as he will stay :))








FOREVER with US <3


Saturday, March 31, 2012

Bittersweet Rendezvous







*bittersweet rendezvous*



At an old bench where she used to stay

There he passed by one gloomy day

Without such a feeling of uncertainty


Lonesome hearts met in a special way

At an old bench where sweet moments hid


Where faith grows and lives collided



The captivating scent of this young lady

Ended a man’s doubt and let them marry





At an old bench her shadow solemnly showed

While his smile kept such pain and tear flowed

A woman’s heart once enticed by his sweetness

A man’s rude heart departed with bitterness.


At an old bench stays a heroine’s memory

A man passes by holding a glimpse of yesterday

Years when both hearts are in furlough

Moments last in a bittersweet rendezvous.




Thursday, March 15, 2012

KAGAHAPON

Let’s define “kagahapon”...
Kagahapon nga paproven-proven pa sa Divisoria
Karon,uy! Pina-starbucks na ang ulitawo’g dalaga
Kagahapon nga gapakyut-kyut pa sila
Karon, sus! Nagateteteks-teks na ug bongga

Pagka-sosyal najud sa akong amigo’s amiga!
Ang sabpng-sabong kagahapon, karon pina-Angry Bird na!
Wow! Pina-fesbuk pajud ang tirada
Unta i-add kunu ko nila, paapil ka?

Ang maria Clara sa nilabay’ng mga dekada
Karun perting pang-FHM na. Wetwew! Hahaha!
Dili najud mabantayan pagtuyok ning kalibutana
Kay pildihun jud mo ni Shamcey sa tsunami niya nga rampa.

Ayaw pud kalimti mga hinigugma kong higala
Kung kagahapon imong batasan dili mahitsura
Ang 100 Days to Heaven sa Kapamilya Lantawa
Dili magduha-duha, pagbag-o na intawn insigida.

Atong mga kagahapon nga dili pachada
Ayaw’g kabalaka, si Lord mag-tag sa imo’g grasya.
I-like daun ug pag-comment pa,
Igna Lord, grado nako unta gakandila ra, wala’y atsa!
Nyahaha! Pagka-ambisyosa! 




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this poem was posted on *REFLECTIONS'2012* of The Trailblazer annual folio.. 
<: Official Student Publication of MUST :>


THE TRAILBLAZER-MUST

A Toast for Yesterday





            Yesterday’s failures are today’s lessons. In the long run, the recipients of these are us. It is maybe a mishap or misfortune. Sometimes, it would probably be a destiny or a mere tragedy.  Life is yesterday, today, and tomorrow’s summation. By the same token, it is what we did, what we are doing at this very moment, and what we’ve got to do next in line.

Not different from every God’s creation, I have experienced hardships too. Those were excruciating.  I felt the agony being embittered and cast off by someone whom I thought was a blessing in disguise. Those were the chances when the only one I could turn to is the person in the mirror—me.  Now, who wouldn’t be so glad to know that I passed it all? Yes, I survived. I moved on. It was hard, though. Yet, if I would be a grantee of an opportunity wherein I can scrub out those unwanted parts of my life, still, I wouldn’t say “yes” for that. I’ll refuse, instead.

The world is turning. It is never ending. Whatever life brought us before; we should always have these wide opened arms to embrace it. Unlike with the computer’s keyboard, life has no CTRl+Z or Undo. Cherish every undertaking in the past because life has its own twists and turns.

Admit it, yesterday wasn’t covered with blankets alone. For every life’s bitterness, there is always this sweetness that awaits. Moments, actually happened for a reason. We can be blissful because we are the pilots of our own flights. In fact, everyone is blessed. So why be so stressed? Well, I never regret the times when I held those thorns of roses. My heart bled but is now cured. My heart broke but is now mended. I was once poignant but afterwards I felt relieved. I was enlightened by the thought that the only constant in this big thing called earth is CHANGE. In reality, when someone falls or is dumped into frustrations, he or she would later on be filled with enthusiasm to stand up and would cheer for a new beginning.

Our past is irrevocable. It is part of our growing years. And it is not enough to stay stuck in an elevator or be stranded in an island nowhere. There is always a way. Let us not mind impossibilities, it will just lead us to disappointments or sufferings, we have to do something about it.
I have read this letter from a friend, it says, “Dear Problems, I want you to know that my God is bigger than you. If you crashed my moment yesterday, face me today and be scared!”, ridiculously true. The addressee might be impossible to find but it inspires me to think that I can face everything with the continuous guidance and unconditional love of our Divine Providence—God. So, as cliché as it may seemed, never lose hope! Give a toast for yesterday for it completes you today!