1. the alchemist 2. the deep end of the ocean 3. purpose-driven life 4. heidi 5. a world of love 6. the secret garden 7. 7th grade tango 8. dear mom, you're ruining my life 9. a dream is a wish your heart makes 10. BTVS: the book of fours 11. the diary of anne frank 12. little women 13. misty of chincoteague 14. murder in greenwich
etoh mga punchlines ko...some of which, original ko and ung iba bale favorites ko...kasi ako ung klase ng tao na mahilig [super hilig] sa wisdom...whatever i'm feeling, i relate it sa mga quotes...pero don't be decieved! hindi naman kasi ako ung taong masyadong matalinghaga...
cge here goes nothing...
"when the world hates you, remember that it hated jesus first."
"love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, for if you only love yourself, what reward is there from that?"
"humility is such an illusive virtue. by the time you think you have it, you lose it!"
"you should learn to take control on the things you can and losen your grip on what you can't, or you might just learn to lose control altogether."
"the only person who should think you're special is yourself."
"if you will not hear the truth, then no one else can tell you."
i was born in a sweet day of june [as i percieve it], year of the[b] dragon[/b]. an overweight, bright-eyed, thick-haired girl with a pinoy complexion and lashes that could kill. [a lil exaggeration on the lashes...:-D] for as long as i can remember, my dad has always been a prominent local government official. he was the top city councilor, and my mom a well-loved dentist. we lived in a family compound in a busy street just slightly behind the capitol, and near the defamed silway river. the people there, being my ex-mayor granpa's people, knew us and sort of watched over us. there was my obesce big bro, my cute big sis and of course, yours truly. we trailed the streets with our neighborhood barkada in most days. we snuck into my old gran's yard and picked some fruits she'd saved for occasions, explored the secret alleys our very own street has to offer. and sometimes visited our friends in the nearby community. once we passed by the day care, we left in a couple of minutes with 'enemies' close behind, swearing at us. talk about juvenile delinquencies! but i had fun! i was that close to being called a [b]streetgal[/b]. of course i went to school! i was even quite good at it. i was a mini ballerina. and in my own standards, those days were as normal as my life could get. for my street-roaming ended too quickly, so were my lisa macuja side, as the family [that only means mom and dad] decided to move in a much safer and decent community. to hell with decent, i say! but there's nothing i could do. i was only a kid for gracious' sake! so we moved, and the last delinquency i did was excuse myself from the 'moving work' and run back to my dear old house [alone, i was just 6] to say [b]goodbye[/b].
