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About Me
- gRacee Manzano
- kind,loving and dangerous =)) just kidding! Im not the kind of girl who only wants to play love like a game. I want a long time relationship. But sometimes people changed right?? Im still a college student so I still consider my self as palamunin. joke! Im taking up medical course but my interest is not on that field. Oh well, I dont know why? A simple girl from Ilocos who loves tweeting and blogging just to express her feelings.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Saturday, June 25, 2011
2011~Rains 6/26/11ü ¤
Rain rain Go away,thats my fave s0ng n0wadays,why? Bec its raining f0r aLm0st 1wk. This severe typh0on Falc0n is enj0ying his stay in the c0untry. H0ping by t0m0rr0w,hes out! Keep safe every0ne,keep y0ur self dry. ALways bring umbrelys!
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Friday, June 24, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Sunday, June 19, 2011
father
happy father's day to my dearest daddy.. i know i may not said it often but, u know that i love you so much. thank you so much for being there always! ur god's gift to us! ;))
Friday, June 17, 2011
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
is Like a Moon
my life is like a moon. S0metimes all they see is the bright side 0f it and rare f0r the dark side. When Im d0wn i prefer t0 stay quiet and cLing to God for God is so Good.
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Monday, June 13, 2011
moon
Thomas Hardy, “Shut Out That Moon”
Close up the casement, draw the blind,
Shut out that stealing moon,
She wears too much the guise she wore
Before our lutes were strewn
With years-deep dust, and names we read
On a white stone were hewn.
Step not out on the dew-dashed lawn
To view the Lady’s Chair,
Immense Orion’s glittering form,
The Less and Greater Bear:
Stay in; to such sights we were drawn
When faded ones were fair.
Brush not the bough for midnight scents
That come forth lingeringly,
And wake the same sweet sentiments
They breathed to you and me
When living seemed a laugh, and love
All it was said to be.
Within the common lamp-lit room
Prison my eyes and thought;
Let dingy details crudely loom,
Mechanical speech be wrought:
Too fragrant was Life’s early bloom,
Too tart the fruit it brought
poem
Paul Hostovsky, “How to Touch a Woman”
Technically, and with a love of
technicalities mixed with childlike
wonder, and also a little shame
at the long history of the ignorance
of men. Touch her the way
you would touch whatever’s behind
glass and a Do Not Touch sign
if the glass were suddenly removed
and the sign were given you
to fold it into a beautiful paper crane
to give to her. Touch her that way
every time as though it were
the first time. And when you consider
your cells and her cells are dying
and being born all the time, technically, it is.
Group C
Group C ;))
thank u guys!! ang saya ng group natin!! ;))) Group C! Mutant and Proud! ako, Phoebs, Valerie, Samuel and Eloine
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Happy Father's Day
sa pinakamamahaL k0ng Papa Joe,LoLo Faus,LoLo Qui,at sa Lahat ng mga LoLo at mga Tito ko. Mabuhay ang mga haLigi ng tahanan!
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Friday, June 10, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Lazy DAy
Spent alm0st the entire day in bed! :) N0w,time t0 say Good night! Looking f0rward t0 an0ther great day ahead. G0od night every0ne! 6-8-11
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Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Monday, June 6, 2011
Sunday, June 5, 2011
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