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Archive for August, 2006


doNt rUn
aHead
oF
GoD
Let HiM
diRecT
y0uR
StePs
He
hAs
pLaNs nd
TiMe
God’s cLock
iS
nVer
eArLy

n0R
L8..

iT oLwez

sTrikEs

oN tyM..gud m0rning!hv a great dy!

True persons

TRUE PERSONS
are like
<> Diamonds <>

they are dear
and rare –

False Persons
are like stones,

they are
scattered
everywhere…

Good night,
Diamond!

WAke up
&
wink
ur
teeNy
weeNy
eyeS,

stRetch
ur

inzy
wnzy
b0nes
and,

weaR
dAt

J0lly
WiNNINg
SMILE,

&
teL
URSELF,

gRabeh…

im s0 cute
2day! gudmrning!

Sa dami ng problema

minSan
sa
dami
ng probLema
guSto
konG
umiYak
at 2maKbo
sa
maLayong
maLayo
kaSo…

bk hbuln aq ng as0….

Advisory – KWARTA o KAHON?
Join the CARAVAN FOR TRUTH & JUSTICE on
MON, Aug 28, assembly 3pm at the UP Diliman Oblation for a motorcade going to Bgy Carmona Covered Court at AP Reyes St (in front of Philippine Racing Club), Makati City for film showng,program & a game of kwarta o kahon. Also on
TUES,Aug 29, Bgy West Rembo Covered Court (JP Rizal Ext. going to Pateros)
MEDIA COVERAGE REQUESTD.
Let us keep TRUTH,JUSTICE & DEMOCRACY ALIVE in our country!

A
husbnd
cAme
hoM
4am
&
saw
his
wifE
n
beD
w/
anOdr
man.
His
wifE
shouTd
at
him:
“Wr hv u bin?”
Husbnd:
“hu’s dt man?”
Wyf:
“ay GraBe ka!

dN’t chnge d topic!”

Akyat ka sa puno

ERAP: Jinggoy, akyat ka sa puno.. psilin mo ung bunga kung hinog na.

J: (umakyat at pnisil ang bunga) dad, hinog na po.

E: sige baba ka na, sungkitin na nten.

Sa simbahan may bata na ngddsal humhngi ng bike ky God..

BATA: Lord bgyan mko bike!

knbuksan wla xa ntnangap ng bike.kya hingi sya ulit.

BATA: Lord bgyan mko bike hah!

Pro wla pa dn xa ntanggap.knbukasan..npansin ng pari na nwla ang rebulto ni Mama Mary. nkta nya ang isang sulat na nkalgy sa altar.

“LORD KUNG GUS2 MO PA MKITA ANG NANAY MO BIGAY M0 SAKIN ANG BIKE”.

Sumtyms d m0st impt thng dat we get frm a relati0nshp s nt d guarantee of permanence bt d les0n dt we lern fr0m it wen it fails. Its n0t hw mch luv we hav rcvd but how mch luv we hav givn. Its n0t how many tears we hav shed, but how mch lafter we hav shared. Its n0t how many tyms we wer acptd but how many tyms we undrstud wen we wer rejcted. In d end, its n0t alwys how mch hapnes we hav had c0z of luv, but how mch we hav givn dat made othrs hapi..ΓΌ