Seasons Of Love

525,600 minutes, 525,000 moments so dear.
525,600 minutes - how do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee.
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
In 525,600 minutes - how do you measure a year in the life?
How about love? How about love? How
about love? Measure in love.
Seasons of love

525,600 minutes! 525,000 journeys to plan.
525,600 minutes - how can you measure the life of a woman or man?

In truths that she
learned,
Or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned,
Or the way that she died....

It's time now to sing out,
the story never ends let's celebrate remember a year in the life of friends.
How about love!
How about love! How about love!
Measure in love.
Seasons of love! Seasons of love.

P.S. Clip taken from the film version as there is no decent clip from the Broadway version

Procrastination

The holidays haven't been exactly productive. What, with the required reunions and gatherings? How can I even write?

One thing I accomplished though, I repaired severed ties.

As they say, there's "nothing like the holidays."

Nah.

I'm just procrastinating. I know I have to write soon.

Busy Bee Me

busy bee.

will be posting soon.

hope i could write over the holidays.

The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year

There's something about the -ber months that excites me.

I'm dying in anticipation.

A Beginning and An End

I said, "Hi."
I said, "Hello."
You only sighed
And looked
down
below.


...
...
...
...


I said,
"See you later,
alligator."
You replied,
"After never,
cadaver."

SMS

I received this text message from a new acquaintance:

"Frustrating realizations: u find d PERFECT LOVE, but in a WRONG TIME. u find the PERFECT PERSON, but he/she in NOT inluv w/u. u find the PERFECT ONE, but must be LOYAL 2 SUM1 ELSE. u got the PERFECT LOOKS, but NO 1 takes u seriously. u met d PERFECT PERSONALITY, but ur bound to BE JUST FRIENDS. u got BRAINS, but got a FRAIL HEART. u find the COURAGE, but its JUST 2 LATE. ur READY TO LOVE, but u DONT KNOW where to start."

Pinaparinggan ata ako. Di raw forwarded message; ginawa raw niya. Kinukulit ako ng sagot o reaction daw. Wala akong balak. Anong sasabihin ko? Hindi ata niya ako kilala. Ako si DENCIO PADILLA. I am dense, I tend not to feel.

C'est la vie.