26 December 2012
Post Mortem
10 December 2012
Comfort Zone
13 November 2012
Tanong Ng Bayan!
11 November 2012
I'm not myself...myself right now.......
I'm not myself standing in a crowd
I'm not myself and I don't know how
I'm not myself, myself right now
[Chorus:]
Jesus Christ will you look at me
Don't know who I'm supposed to be
Don't really know if I should give a damn
When you're around, I don't know who I am
I'm not myself when you go quiet
I'm not myself alone at night
I'm not myself, don't know who to call
I'm not myself at all
[chorus]
I always wished that I could find someone as beautiful as you
But in the process I forgot that I was special too
I'm not myself when you're around
I'm not myself when you go quiet
I'm not myself all alone at night
I'm not myself standing in a crowd
I'm not myself and I don't know how
I'm not myself, myself right now
Don't know what I believe
[chorus]
I always wished that I could find someone as beautiful as you
But in the process I forgot that I was special too
I always wished that I could find someone as talented as you
But in the process I forgot that I was just as good as you
03 November 2012
Haunt Me In The Morning....Then Just Walk Away
As much as I would like to go into detail as to what became of the owners of the said house, I cannot (because I might be sued for libel hahahaha!)
Is this house really haunted..... judge by my photos.....
Copyright Ritche F. Baria November 2012 |
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Copyright Ritche F. Baria November 2012 |
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02 November 2012
Child's Play
While the food was disappointing, we were at awe with the collection of "toys" the owner has on display.
I managed to steal a few shots which I also posted on my EyeEm account.
Copyright Ritche F. Baria November 2012 |
Copyright Ritche F. Baria November 2012 |
Copyright Ritche F. Baria November 2012 |
Of course, there were a lot of other "toys" in there but are too far for my reach. Maybe next time.
01 September 2012
Love in Black and White
23 July 2012
18 June 2012
15 June 2012
Dejavu
Nom nom nom
Sent from my BlackBerry®
09 June 2012
03 June 2012
Care-La-Loo
27 May 2012
Runaway : Bruno Mars
24 May 2012
Coffee
Maybe because the words I+LOVE+YOU don't mean the same as they used to mean 5 or 10 years ago. Maybe the meaning got lost in translation. Maybe it wasn't there at all.
I was made to believe that when you begin to commit yourself to someone, you give full power to that person to hurt you, but you trust them enough that they won't. But what if they do? What if they do and they don't apologize for it? What if they do, they don't apologize for it and they just shrug it off like some joke and you are left wondering, what the hell happened?
When you begin to commit yourself to someone, transparency is there up to a point that you need not be told to make your whereabouts known, or who you are with. Respect is the driving force that makes you conscious enough to inform your significant other that you are safe, and you are in the company of people who keep you safe.
When one starts to withhold information, it is tantamount to saying that something is wrong, that the same person is hiding something, or has a different agenda that he wishes to be kept to himself. One forgets that he has a responsibility to keep his significant other informed.
I don't want to rant about how I was mislead to believe that I was special, or why a free cup of coffee ruined something beautiful, when the least that could have been done was to be honest, ask permission, and be respectful. But I guess, free coffee isn't easy to come by and the opportunity to date and fool around is just too hard to resist, which is why people lie about it, or if in fact they decide to be truthful about it...., they use selective honesty.
I refuse to be used again....
An apology could have been appreciated, but hell no. What good is an apology when someone is being self righteous and talks about you with friends on Facebook walls, posts screenshots on Twitter and calls you PUTANGINA. Yes, I read that.
Well, Putangina ka rin.
Sent from my BlackBerry®
22 May 2012
Analyze This!
As the article "By The Time You're 30, Your Salary Should Be P 120,000" by Dan Magallanes reads, one should never stop evaluating possibilities, goals, even opportunities and one should always strive to be his best despite the odds. I have to admit, my jaw dropped when I read the title and to my disbelief, here I am exchanging emails with the author.
I guess it is not too late to evaluate our lives.
Here's a link to the article http://business.inquirer.net/money/features/view/20071006-92964/By-the-time-youre-30-your-salary-should-be-P120000
11 May 2012
Happy 34th Birthday
Today is my 34th birthday.... Nothing out of the ordinary. Typical Friday....
However, I would like to thank those who remembered. I appreciate your greetings and well wishes and I am truly honored to have people like you in my life.
Sent from my BlackBerry®
01 April 2012
When Clowns Cry
Knowing @Arisushen was by accident. He ousted me once as mayor of LRT Araneta Cubao, (yes he's a Foursquare addict too) and the rest they say is history. Incidentally, Aris is also from Marikina, a city near where I work. So near yet so far.
The funny thing about Foursquare and Twitter, you know where people are and what they are up to, but I never got a chance to bump into Aris, not even once, in the places where Twitter people frequently hang out in - TriNoma, Gateway, you name it.
Nonetheless, Aris has been a very kind person - an advice here and there, a reply to my rants or questions, and even an endless exchange of jokes and what have yous. Yes, I'd say, even if I never met him, he has been a good friend.
I've seen Aris' life unfold thru his many Foursquare check ins, his rants on Twitter, his promos for his followers. But what caught my attention was a tumblr blog with a picture of sad clown. Yes, he wrote too, and he writes with passion, with depth as any seasoned blogger would. Whenever I see any clown, I'd immediately associate it with Aris. Whatever happened to his story, maybe he'll tell it the way it should rightfully told and in his own terms.
Today, I got a BBM Notification that Aris is at the airport on the way to Detroit. I immediately tweeted to ask if Mr. Clown was leaving, and for good. No reply - neither my BBM nor my tweet got any reply.
Maybe I had too much chocolate last night, or maybe I'm just an emotional wreck that I realized, a tear was slowly racing down my right cheek. I was sad, I instantly became sad, for reasons I do not know.
It got me to ask, why are people whom I have been accustomed to leave. Whether they choose to come back or not, why do they leave anyway?
Maybe it is the thought of not being able to say goodbye that saddens me. Maybe it is the thought that I will never ever cross paths with my friend Aris, or maybe because I am scared that the remaining friends I have will soon leave me too.
You may not understand my sadness. You may say I am overreacting considering that I haven't even met the person I call friend, and here I am on drama mode. But I don't care what you think.
My friend left.... I haven't even said hello and goodbye.
I have every reason to be sad.
27 March 2012
Unsung Heroes
These unsung heroes have done great service to our country, and to them, our sincerest thanks.
24 March 2012
09 March 2012
Varicella Err...
An Ode to Erza
"When dawn came, the fields were embraced by the scarlet light of the morning, beautiful as her hair. If she'd look up, she'll see how beautiful it is....only, if she'd look up...."
07 March 2012
Forgive Me..... But I Really Miss Work
Suroy Suroy sa Sugbu : Tops
What attracts couples most is the arch that houses a small bell. It is said that when couples stand under the bell and ring it, their love will last for a lifetime. Personally, I have proven it to be untrue. But you be the judge!
Enjoy.
ALIAS Revisited
But ALIAS had a cult-like following during our time (during our time talaga?). I do remember rushing home once a week just to make sure I never miss an episode, well, until I learned that the debedee boys of Quiapo could actually provide me with an entire season to watch. No, I am not promoting piracy. I am merely being ecstatic about it.
As I join Sydney Bristow, Michael Vaughn, and the gang save the world many times over, I couldn't help but wonder, it must be fun working for an agency..... not the one that books travels of course, but you get my drift. As I witness Jack Bristow and Irina Derevko fighting over and over again, I am glad I never got married.
Courtesy of IMDB |
If this were real life and by the looks of it, war has become a business, terrorism a driving force of any economy, and the men and women risking their lives to save the world are merely pawns in the endless display of power.
To all the Sydneys, The Michaels, the Dixons, the Rachels, The Marcials, and the Jacks of the agencies you represent, thank you for making this world safe.
06 March 2012
Sailor Moon Episode 32 "Tuxedo Melvin"
ABS-CBN - Sailormoon - 32 by theSandies
"Tuxedo Melvin" / "Umino's Resolve! I'll Protect Naru"
"Umino no kesshin! Naru-chan wa boku ga mamoru"
05 March 2012
Sailor Moon Episode 31"Kitty Chaos"
ABS-CBN - Sailormoon - 31 by theSandies
"Kitty Chaos" / "Loved and Chased! Luna's Worst Day Ever"
"Koisarete owarete! Runa no saiaku no hi"
03 March 2012
Suroy Suroy sa Sugbu : Magellan's Cross
I have included below shots of the Shrine plus shots of the courtyard of the Basilica, and the Basicila from across the street.
Enjoy!