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Thursday, November 1, 2012

love this young guy



http://cmamusicfestival.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/scotty-mccreery-2.jpg

scotty mccreery =) will you please come my way?=)

Sing to me. and id probably have my jaws locked because i wont be able to stop myself from smiling.
id love to see you with your trade mark way of leaning a bit along with the microphone when you're singing.


oh and by the way even though its the second of November. Its All Souls Day, Id want to greet you a merry Christmas..

Ive come across one of your Christmas vids on youtube, and I have to admit that I love how simple yet melodious you pull this one up.=)

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http://www.countrymusicrocks.com/scotty_mccreery_003.jpg

cant coerce it. it just happens. sometimes at the most unexpected moments.

In The Mastery of Love, Don Miguel Ruiz tells this story about a man who didn't believe in love. This was an ordinary man just like you or me, but what made this man special was his way of thinking: He thought love didn't exist. Of course, he had a lot of experience trying to find love, and he had observed the people around him. Much of his life had been spent searching for love, only to find that love didn't exist.

Wherever this man went, he used to tell people that love is nothing but an invention of the poets, an invention of religions just to manipulate the weak mind of humans, to have control over humans, to make them believe. He said that love is not real, and that's why no human could ever find love even though he might look for it.

This man was highly intelligent, and he was very convincing. He read a lot of books, he went to the best universities, and he became a respected scholar. He could stand in any public place, in front of any kind of people, and his logic was very strong. What he said was that love is just like a drug; it makes you very high, but it creates a strong need. You can become highly addicted to love, but what happens when you don't receive your daily dose?

Then one day this man was walking in a park, and there on a bench was a beautiful lady who was crying. When he saw her crying, he felt curiosity. Sitting beside her, he asked if he could help her. He asked why she was crying. You can imagine his surprise when she told him she was crying because love didn't exist. He said, "This is amazing—a woman who believes that love doesn't exist!" Of course, he wanted to know more about her.

"Why do you say love doesn't exist?" he asked.

"Well, it's a long story," she replied. "I married when I was young, with all the love, all the illusions, full of hope that I would share my life with this man. We swore to each other our loyalty, respect, and honor, and we created a family. But soon everything changed. I was the devoted wife who took care of the children and the home. My husband continued to develop his career, and his success and image outside of home was more important to him than our family. He lost respect for me, and I for him. We hurt each other, and at a certain point I discovered that I didn't love him, and he didn't love me."

Understanding the woman very well, the man embraced her and said, "You're right. Love doesn't exist. We look for love, we open our heart and we become vulnerable, just to find selfishness. It doesn't matter how many relationships we have; the same thing happens again and again. Why even search for love any longer?"

They were so much alike, they became the best of friends. It was a wonderful relationship. They respected each other and they never put each other down. With every step they took together, they were happy. There was no envy or jealousy, there was no control, there was no possessiveness. The relationship kept growing and growing. They loved to be together, because when they were together they had a lot of fun. When they were apart, they missed each other.

One day when the man was out of town, he had the weirdest feeling. He was thinking, " Hmm, maybe what I feel for her is love. But this is so different from what I have ever felt before. It's not what the poets say it is, it's not what religions say it is, because I am not responsible for her. I don't take anything from her. I don't have the need for her to take care of me. I don't need to blame her for my difficulties or to take my dramas to her. We have the best time together, we enjoy each other. I respect the way she thinks, the way she feels. She doesn't embarrass me; she doesn't bother me at all. I don't feel jealous when she's with other people; I don't feel envy when she is successful. Perhaps love does exist, but it isn't necessarily what everyone thinks it is."

If you take your happiness and put it in someone else's hands, sooner or later, they are going to break it. If you give your happiness to someone else, they can always take it away. Then if happiness can only come from inside of you and is the result of your love, you are responsible for your happiness, not someone else. That is the mistake most of us make as we begin to learn about love. We base our happiness on our partner, and it doesn't work that way. Making all these promises that we cannot keep simply sets us up for failure.

Thursday, October 25, 2012

soliloquy

i must say that right now my emotions aren't stable. They seem to fluctuate in an alarming pace. The trajectory doesn't seem to have any rhythm at all. One time I'm ecstatic to plunge right in with one particular thing, another time Im oh so lost and scared like a frightened cat. Just thinking of this particular thing makes me so terribly out of my self. It seems weird though that after feeling so excited about it, my emotions revolves 360 degrees, upon realizing the many stumbling blocks that my path is filled of. Suddenly, Im stricken with fear and anxiety. Sometimes, that fear is greater than my will. That's quite inadmissible, knowing that I am a strong lass, and I am not to be intimidated by such thoughts alone.

Why do we allow ourselves to be defeated by our very own minds?

I just have to be faithful and be ever trusting to my dear self. That no matter what happens, I must take the plunge. I must taste it now or never. For in the future I don't want to dwell on regrets of the past. 

And that whatever my mind believes, I can always achieve. Its all in the mind. Beautiful is abstract. Success as well. 

I need to conquer my self, to keep my mind from generating fear.I must be able to control my mind. To achieve the abstract of beauty and success. 

Sunday, October 21, 2012

ENVIRONMENTAL LAWS

ENVIRONMENTAL LAWS







Chain Saw Act of 2002
Republic Act No. 9175

Philippine Plant Variety Protection Act of 2002
Republic Act No. 9168
Mt. Kanla-on Natural Park (MKNP) Act of 2001
Republic Act No. 9154
Wildlife Resources Conservation and Protection Act
Republic Act No. 9147
National Caves and Cave Resources Management and Protection Act
Republic Act No. 9072
Ecological Solid Waste Management Act of 2000
Republic Act No. 9003
Philippine Clean Air Act of 1999
Republic Act No. 8749
Implementing Rules & Regulations of the Philippine Clean Air Act of 1999
Philippine Fisheries Code of 1998
Republic Act No. 8550
Animal Welfare Act of 1998
Republic Act No. 8485
Agriculture & Fisheries Modernization Act of 1997
Republic Act No. 8435
The Indigenous Peoples Rights Act of 1997
Republic Act No. 8371
An Act for Salt Iodization Nationwide (ASIN)
Republic Act No. 8172
Coconut Preservation Act of 1995
Republic Act No. 8048
The Water Crisis Act of 1995
Republic Act No. 8041
Philippine Mining Act of 1995
Republic Act No. 7942
Amendment to the Agrarian Reform Code
Republic Act No. 7907
High-Value Crops Development Act of 1995
Republic Act No. 7900
Strategic Environmental Plan for Palawan Act
Republic Act No. 7611
National Integrated Protected Areas System Act of 1992
Republic Act No. 7586
Seed Industry Development Act of 1992
Republic Act No. 7308
Tax Laws Incorporated in the Revised Forestry Code
Republic Act No. 7161
People's Small-Scale Mining Act of 1991
Republic Act No. 7076
Toxic Substances & Hazardous & Nuclear Wastes Control Act of 1990
Republic Act No. 6969


Lanao del Sur National Parks
Republic Act No. 4190
National Water & Air Pollution Control Commission Act
Republic Act No. 3931
Prohibition Against Cutting of Trees in Public Roads, Plazas, etc.
Republic Act No. 3571
An Act Amending Section Thirty-Six of P. D. No. 705, Otherwise Known as "The Revised Forestry Code of the Philippines"
Batas Pambansa Bilang 701
An Act Amending R. A. No. 5474, As Amended by R. A. No. 6145 (Re: Prohibiting the Catching, Selling, Offering to Sell, Purchasing any of the Fish Species Called "Gobiidae" or "Ipon").
Batas Pambansa Bilang 58
Withdrawal of Lead in Gasoline
Presidential Decree No. 2001
Small-Scale Mining Law
Presidential Decree No. 1899
Amendment to the Revised Forestry Code
Presidential Decree No. 1775
Environmental Impact Statement System
Presidential Decree No. 1586
Plant Quarantine Law of 1978
Presidential Decree No. 1433
The Coral Resources Development & Conservation Decree
Presidential Decree No. 1219
Philippine Environment Code
Presidential Decree No. 1152
Philippine Environmental Policy
Presidential Decree No. 1151
The Water Code of the Philippines
Presidential Decree No. 1067
National Pollution Control Commission
Presidential Decree No. 984
Marine Pollution Decree of 1976
Presidential Decree No. 979
Code on Sanitation of the Philippines
Presidential Decree No. 856
Penalty for Improper Garbage Disposal
Presidential Decree No. 825
Revised Forestry Code of the Philippines
Presidential Decree No. 705
Philippine Fisheries Code of 1975
Presidential Decree No. 704
Revised Coast Guard Law
Presidential Decree No. 601

An Act to Reserve to the Philippine Legislature the Disposition of the Waters of the Public Domain for the Utilization and Development of Hydraulic Power.
Act No. 4062
The Fisheries Act 
Act No. 4003
An Act to Protect Wild Flowers and Plants in the Philippine Islands and to Prescribe Conditions Under Which They May be Collected, Kept, Sold, Exported, and for Other Purposes.
Act No. 3983
Prohibition Against Cutting of Tindalo, Akli & Molave Trees
Act No. 3572
Guidelines on Biological & Genetic Resources
Eexecutive Order No.  247 [1995]) - President Fidel V. Ramos
Task Force Pawikan
Executive Order No. 542 (President Ferdinand E. Marcos)
Environmental Impact Statement System - Areas/Types of Projects
Proclamation No. 2146
Subic Watershed Forest Reserve Law
Proclamation No. 926 (President Corazon C. Aquino)
Quezon National Park - Proc. No. 740|Proc. No. 594|Proc. No. 2
Preferential Treatment of Small Fisherfolks [15-km.Mun. Water]
DENR Administrative Order No. 03
Regulations for the Conservation of Marine Turtles
Bureau of Forest Development Circular No. 08

DEPARTMENT OF ENVIRONMENT & NATURAL RESOURCES

Reorganization Act of the DENR (E. O. 192 [1987])
Latest Issuances of the DENR
DENR-DILG-LGUs Partnership - Manual of Procedures

WORLDWIDE ENVIRONMENT LAW RESOURCES

Environment Law Resources on the Web
Treaties & Conventions on the Environment
United Nations Agencies & Programs on Environment
National Laws on the Environment [Worldwide]
Environment Associations & Organizations Worldwide
Environment Publications Worldwide
Environment Discussion Groups Worldwide


Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Changes. Better changes.

As St. Francis of Assisi puts it, ‘Let us begin again, for until now we have done nothing…’  Are you one of those who want to make a difference? I am.

More to say on this, when I take the plunge in one the most major decisions in my life. I'll reveal it all soon.

Saturday, August 25, 2012

ocean deep

how shall my heart speak what it ought to say.it again aches. and i dont know how to mend it again. i want to do something but im afraid to start it. im afraid to let it happen.

and the other person, the reason of which my heart again aches, doesnt seem to want to make any move. and i cant help feeling hurt about it.

and always it ends this way. hurts. cuts me. and would only leave me feeling sorry for not being brave enough to let myself be vulnerable even once.

im sorry for having bruised you. and for my forlorn self who cant get past her fears and inhibitions.

think i just have to bury all this emotions in the vacuum of my broken heart.

Monday, July 30, 2012

tipsy but not really

how i hate you. not even close. not even at all.

and you had me at hello..

how head over heels can a girl could be.

Saturday, June 9, 2012

The most precious answer of all.

Wait
by Russell Kelfer  
 
Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried;
Quietly, patiently, lovingly, God replied.
I pled and I wept for a clue to my fate . . .
And the Master so gently said, "Wait."
"Wait? you say wait?" my indignant reply.
"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!
Is your hand shortened? Or have you not heard?
By faith I have asked, and I'm claiming your Word.
"My future and all to which I relate
Hangs in the balance, and you tell me to wait?
I'm needing a 'yes', a go-ahead sign,
Or even a 'no' to which I can resign.
"You promised, dear Lord, that if we believe,
We need but to ask, and we shall receive.
And Lord I've been asking, and this is my cry:
I'm weary of asking! I need a reply."
Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate,
As my Master replied again, "Wait."
So I slumped in my chair, defeated and taut,
And grumbled to God, "So, I'm waiting for what?"
He seemed then to kneel, and His eyes met with mine . . .
and He tenderly said, "I could give you a sign.
I could shake the heavens and darken the sun.
I could raise the dead and cause mountains to run.
"I could give all you seek and pleased you would be.
You'd have what you want, but you wouldn't know Me.
You'd not know the depth of my love for each saint.
You'd not know the power that I give to the faint.
"You'd not learn to see through clouds of despair;
You'd not learn to trust just by knowing I'm there.
You'd not know the joy of resting in Me
When darkness and silence are all you can see.
"You'd never experience the fullness of love
When the peace of My spirit descends like a dove.
You would know that I give, and I save, for a start,
But you'd not know the depth of the beat of My heart.
"The glow of my comfort late into the night,
The faith that I give when you walk without sight.
The depth that's beyond getting just what you ask
From an infinite God who makes what you have last.
"You'd never know, should your pain quickly flee,
What it means that My grace is sufficient for thee.
Yes, your dearest dreams overnight would come true,
But, oh, the loss, if you missed what I'm doing in you.
"So, be silent, my child, and in time you will see That the greatest of gifts is to truly know me. And though oft My answers seem terribly late, My most precious answer of all is still . . . Wait."

Friday, June 8, 2012

my bday boy

oh that's you.. johnny depp..;) may 49er boy..you always will be the best captain ever..:)



 stunning! you will always be that.


notyet

i need not hurry.. if its not coming now, then its not coming now. if its coming later, then its coming later. but nevertheless it would happen.. need not focus on that wanting, cause for sure, it would just arrive, signed sealed delivered. without any doubt on it.. perfectly gift wrapped in neon pink for me..:)

so what should this girl do? divert her attention to something worthwhile. to something that might affect a larger number of the human race. not just her self. do something that has a bigger cause..and only through selfless acts of service will i truly learn the art of loving..:)



Friday, June 1, 2012

remembering may 22 again..:) :(

i could vividly recall the summer of 2009. that precious friday, in my usual orange top. that day wasn't really big for me, but it did became memorable because you made it just like that. i may have been a little unapproachable then, but really inside i couldn't stop wishing id hear from you again. little did i know that it would change my whole perspective about everything back then that i dont know.

i may have acted in a kinda intimidating manner, but really it's only me and my so-called personality, really cant help it. its something innate in me. but good thing you never lost track. i just love the way you carry yourself to me and to everyone else. that aura you project, when you look at me at a distant. it just mesmerizes me. its hard not to wince and be caught off guard. its just you, but that you is a big big deal for me.

(you might have no idea, how dizzy i can be just thinking of you and the things you do.) 

your songs i could list them all. and i am still able to sing every phrase of those songs that you have sung and i openly appreciated.:) 

that first movie..;) i could never forget that. how you argue with me on how Johnny Depp is ugly, while i, defensively giving all the reasons why he's not.:) 

plus all those korean movie series you gladly lend me, those korean series that has no english subtitles. and me thinking how on earth could i decipher what those aliens are speaking. but it was very cute of you, offering something that i love, but you yourself have no idea of.:)

and remember the pictures. you're just very showy at times..:) but i still love every bit of it.

but the nail cutter nailed everything. with that simple gesture, you took my breath away. how lovely and sweet of you to borrow a rusty unusable nailcutter, while me insisting that you could no longer use it, but your will is much greater than mine, so you insisted that you want that nailcutter and only that nailcutter alone.. and giving it back to me as good as new. :)
 (i couldnt help smiling) ;)

and the way you say sorry. and the way you get my attention, its just something ive never seen before. quite extraordinary. if you know what i mean.

and the way you stroke and play with our dog. your senseless chitchats (but no one could beat that). :)

and the way you stare at me. i just cant resist it.

those are just few of the things i dearly miss. if you know what i mean. its just so lonely out here i feel i could die. but i dont have the courage to forgive and forget. there are just some things that are better left as it is. though i still miss you, i couldnt and wouldnt say those words right at your face. its better left unsaid. that's why it's part of history, could never be rewinded, and be played again with a different ending. 

i should admit that its a bitter pill for me to swallow. you know that very well. regrets would always be part of it. i should know. but its time to let go. let's learn. 

for always people come and people go.

for you and for me we're nothing but just a passing presence in each other's life. but thank you dearly. and sincerely.