i never understood a word in this song (because it's in spanish), but my beloved gael garcia bernal's rather hilarious voice makes me want cancel the wedding engagement and bury my head in a pot of humus.. hahahaha!! as if.. i still love him though.. by the way, the video was taken from the movie rudo y cursi.hopefully i could find a copy of this in pokyaps (a.k.a. quiapo) on my next visit..
papa gael is just sooo adorable :)
pebi talking in gibberish again around 8:00 PM
Saturday, August 29, 2009
here's my rather late birthday shoutouts to MON (Aug. 28), NANAY (Aug. 24) and DITCH (Aug. 21)..
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!
pebi talking in gibberish again around 4:43 AM
Sunday, August 23, 2009
received this through email from my dear friend joyce ann. i just want to share it to you, people :)
Wicked Girls Saving Ourselves
by Seanan McGuire(2008)
Wendy played fair, and she played by the rules that they gave her;
They say she grew up and grew old -- Peter Pan couldn't save her.
They say she went home, and she never looked back,
Got her feet on the ground, got her life on its track.
She's the patron saint priestess of all the lost girls who got found.
And she once had her head in the clouds, but she died on the ground.
Dorothy just wanted something that she could believe in,
A gray dustbowl girl in a life she was better off leavin'.
She made her escape, went from gray into green,
And she could have got clear, and she could have got clean,
But she chose to be good and go back to the gray Kansas sky
Where color's a fable and freedom's a fairy tale lie.
Dorothy, Alice and Wendy and Jane,Susan and Lucy, we're calling your names,
All the Lost Girls who came out of the rain
And chose to go back on the shelf.
Tinker Bell says, and I find I agree
You have to break rules if you want to break free.
So do as you like -- we're determined to be
Wicked girls saving ourselves.
Alice got lost, and I guess that we really can't blame her;
They say she got tangled and tied in the lies that became her.
They say she went mad, and she never complained,
For there's peace of a kind in a life unconstrained.
She gives Cheshire kisses, she's easy with white rabbit smiles,A
nd she'll never be free, but she's won herself safe for a while.
Susan and Lucy were queens, and they ruled well and proudly.
They honored their land and their lord, rang the bells long and loudly.
They never once asked to return to their lives
To be children and chattel and mothers and wives,
But the land cast them out in a lesson that only one learned;
And one queen said 'I am not a toy', and she never returned.
Mandy's a pirate, and Mia weaves silk shrouds for faeries,
And Deborah will pour you red wine pressed from sweet poisoned berries.
Kate poses riddles and Mary plays tricks,
While Kaia builds towers from brambles and sticks,
And the rules that we live by are simple and clear:
Be wicked and lovely and don't live in fear --
For we will be wicked and we will be fair
And they'll call us such names, and we really won't care,
So go, tell your Wendys, your Susans, your Janes,
There's a place they can go if they're tired of chains,
And our roads may be golden, or broken, or lost,
But we'll walk on them willingly, knowing the cost --
We won't take our place on the shelves.
It's better to fly and it's better to die
Say the wicked girls saving ourselves.
pebi talking in gibberish again around 6:20 PM
Monday, August 17, 2009
just giving twitter a shot.. follow me
http://www.twitter.com/febbieflores
see yah! ;)
pebi talking in gibberish again around 7:21 AM
Saturday, August 08, 2009
of course you do(and you should)!!hahaha!!tanda ko dati durog pagkatao nito sa amin ng blockmates ko nung college. panu parang tanga lang. pero wag ka, sikat na sya sa sarili nyang bansa!!hahaha!! enjoy guys :)
pebi talking in gibberish again around 2:30 PM
Friday, August 07, 2009
ang pagsabay sa agos ang sya ngang aking ginawa, pero iyon ba ang tama? pinalagpas ko ang isang pagkakataon para sa isang bagay na inakala kong iyon na mismo ang ibiniyaya, pero ngayon medyo nagdadalawang isip na. ang hirap maging tao, sana pwede akong matulog ng isang buwan ng diretso para makapag-isip, makapagpahinga. pagbalik nawa ng aking ulirat, kasabay naman ng pagbalik sa dati ng lahat bago ako tumalon sa bangin na aking nilundagan.
pebi talking in gibberish again around 2:14 AM
Sunday, August 02, 2009
hindi ko alam kung saan magsisimula...
i am pissed. really, really, really pissed. i should be studying today dahil ang Series 63 exam ko ay this week na. pero anu ginawa ko? i went to Rob Manila para makipagkita sa mga tao.. ilan ang dumating? tatlo.. ilan ang inimbitahan? marami. pagod ako, pati na rin ang mga kasama ko. bente kwatro oras akong gising nung sabado dahil may mga kailangang gawin. my head is pounding dahil sa kakulangan sa tulog. tinatamad sana ako tumungo dahil nga kailangan ko mag-aral, doon kasi nakasalalay ang paglago ng aking karera sa kumpanya. pero tumuloy ako. bakit? baka kasi dumating sila at ako lang ang wala. nakakahiya naman. pero nagkamali ako.sana man lang may kahihiyan na magsabi ang mga nilalang na hindi sila makakatungo mga 3 oras bago man lang ang tinakdang kitaan. para diba hindi na ako nag-abalang nagpunta at napagsabihan yung ibang wala ding tuloy na wag na pumunta.
oo, masama talaga ang loob ko.masamang masama. una sa lahat, napagastos ako. sana ipinambili ko na lang ng sapatos yun, natuwa pa ko. o kaya sana naipanglibre ko pa un kay mon o kaya naipangsine pa namin yun nila tatay, nakapagbonding pa kami ng pamilya ko na halos minsanan ko na lang makita. ikalawa, isinakripisyo ko ang iilang oras at panahon ko para sa aking sarili para makasama lang ang ilang mga taong sarili rin lang ang iniintindi. ayos lang naman sa akin yung hindi sumipot, pano ba naman yung magsabi agad para hindi nakakaabala. umasa ako, pero gaya ng inaasahan binigo na naman. sa susunod, matututo na akong intindihin na rin lang ang sarili ko kaysa sa iba. masyado na yata akong mabait kaya parating okay lang. nakakapagod na.
pebi talking in gibberish again around 8:00 PM
Saturday, August 01, 2009
may she rest in peace and be reunited with her beloved.
pebi talking in gibberish again around 6:55 PM
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