Saturday, August 27, 2005
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
Monday, August 01, 2005
Les, thanks for the troubleshoot. Finally, you were the one who answered the call. So you guys there do tech supprt for our ISP. Thanks jud for the help. I dunno what I'd do without my laptop having an internet connection. Thanks also for that nice talk. Always great to hear a voice from Cebu. I hope it didn't get you to much trouble. Dnt fight your officemate over it because she has the upperhand to make things look bad for you. Just forget the whole thing and just continue doing your work to the best of your ability. Text me if there's anything I can do.
Another group is homebound.
They'll be going back to Cebu this coming Tuesday after 6 months of stay here in Lexington. Once again I'll be having the room all for myself... who could be my next roommate? Tonight after the dinner which I helped them cook, we went to the green grassy open field behind the hotel to just sing songs while Rophie played the tunes with his guitar. We had fun just singing and having chitchat sitting on the extra bedsheets we used as mats to cover the spiky grass. The place was great. Nothing like a whole meadow, silent cool evening breeze, clear sky with lots of stars and friends.
I'm still awake since I can't sleep.
Am listening now to DHT's version of the song I posted below.
Cheryl inroduced this song to us tonight.
I like listening to this version... among the other nice hits here.
Anyway, here it is.
Listen To Your Heart
I know there�s something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You�ve built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
Listen to your heart
When he�s calling for you.
Listen to your heart
There�s nothing else you can do.
I don�t know where you�re going
And I don�t know why,
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him goodbye.
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They�re swept away and nothing is what is seems,
The feeling of belonging to your dreams.
And there are voices
That want to be heard.
So much to mention
But you can�t find the words.
The scent of magic,
The beauty that�s been
When love was wilder than the wind.
Another group is homebound.
They'll be going back to Cebu this coming Tuesday after 6 months of stay here in Lexington. Once again I'll be having the room all for myself... who could be my next roommate? Tonight after the dinner which I helped them cook, we went to the green grassy open field behind the hotel to just sing songs while Rophie played the tunes with his guitar. We had fun just singing and having chitchat sitting on the extra bedsheets we used as mats to cover the spiky grass. The place was great. Nothing like a whole meadow, silent cool evening breeze, clear sky with lots of stars and friends.
I'm still awake since I can't sleep.
Am listening now to DHT's version of the song I posted below.
Cheryl inroduced this song to us tonight.
I like listening to this version... among the other nice hits here.
Anyway, here it is.
Listen To Your Heart
I know there�s something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You�ve built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
Listen to your heart
When he�s calling for you.
Listen to your heart
There�s nothing else you can do.
I don�t know where you�re going
And I don�t know why,
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him goodbye.
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They�re swept away and nothing is what is seems,
The feeling of belonging to your dreams.
And there are voices
That want to be heard.
So much to mention
But you can�t find the words.
The scent of magic,
The beauty that�s been
When love was wilder than the wind.