On my way to church for Sunday Worship, a female hobo attacked me in front of Yellow Cab Recto corner Nicanor Reyes (near FEU) with a long dagger on hand. She ran after me with that long dagger and she was trying to get my small bag. i bumped into a guard stand while i was protecting my bag na siyang kadahilanan ng aking mga sugat sa tuhod at siko. The people who saw the incident told me "muntik ka ng masaksak", pinansangga ko kasi ung backpack ko tsaka ung small bag ko. Nobody helped me at first, i think they were all afraid as well of that baliw. Nung nadapa na ko saka lang lumapit ung 3 guard sa near establishments, ung dalawang guard hinabol ung baliw, while the other was was kind enough to give me water, tissue and soap to clean my bruises. Thank God nothing was taken from me.
Lord thank You for this life. Despite today's incident i still felt your protection by those people who helped me. You kept me alive for the 3rd time. I pray that you take away this pain and heal my bruises Father God. Thank you also for the Ushers and all my churchmates at Victory Ubelt for assisting me & prayed for me. You are Great!
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
WHY?
a poem i made n the 16th of August year 2006.
Why are they like that?
its like they've flown away in a single snap.
is it only me?
or there's really no more we?
why am i so sad?
the fact that i already had,
friends that are always there
and i hope that they'll always bare.
i give my best to all my friends,
including enemies, cheaters, and even cleptohands.
what will i do to make them see,
that i'm with them wherever they be.
even though only one or two are close to me,
All of us are close based on what i see.
I know they wont leave me alone in the air
because friends shout treat each other fair.
Chatting about boys would make you roar,
obsession for men would even make you a whore.
we are girls so that's okay to do.
but leaving your friends 'cause of them wouldnt make you true.
A ball is a circle, no beginning, no end.
it keeps us together like our circle of friends.
but the treasure inside for you to see,
is the treasure of friendship you've granted to me.
Why are they like that?
its like they've flown away in a single snap.
is it only me?
or there's really no more we?
why am i so sad?
the fact that i already had,
friends that are always there
and i hope that they'll always bare.
i give my best to all my friends,
including enemies, cheaters, and even cleptohands.
what will i do to make them see,
that i'm with them wherever they be.
even though only one or two are close to me,
All of us are close based on what i see.
I know they wont leave me alone in the air
because friends shout treat each other fair.
Chatting about boys would make you roar,
obsession for men would even make you a whore.
we are girls so that's okay to do.
but leaving your friends 'cause of them wouldnt make you true.
A ball is a circle, no beginning, no end.
it keeps us together like our circle of friends.
but the treasure inside for you to see,
is the treasure of friendship you've granted to me.
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