All posts by Reah Padla

chuck’a lovin’!

mine

mine….soon…yipee!

update : 030205 – mine finally! yey!

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[1] Last week, I was absent for two days because of fever. I did nothing but sleep, play SMB on Gameboy, and Solitaire on my cellphone. What can I do? I just couldn’t get up. I can’t even fix my bed. Haven’t been sick for so long. I guess it was about time that heat escapes my body.

[2] Q: What’s worse than Prince Charles marrying Camilla Parker?
A: Diether Ocampo singing with Sugarfree.

Ugh! The sight just irritated me so. Boo. I was never fascinated with him really. That was so un-rockstar! I’m not a fan a of Sugarfree but I respect their music. It’s Diether jamming with him on national TV that I didn’t like. Trying too hard talaga. Grrrrr. So boo. Bernard Palanca was with him actually but I didn’t mind him coz I know he could sing. While Diether…..aaaaargh! Boo! I hate. So he thinks he’s a rocker? No way. He can’t even sing! And maaan…his facial expression pa…grrrr talaga. He doesn’t know how to ‘rawk’. Grrr.

Purity by Grace

In a world where purity is slowly moving to oblivion, God’s people should be more prayerful than ever. Grace brings holiness to those who are willing to heed to the difficult and narrow road to righteousness. God intends for His children to become the people He wants them to be. Become the body He described in the New Testament. Men and women alike need to ask strength from above to resist temptations and to turn their backs on the world. Continue reading Purity by Grace

Fly With Me

Special thanks to my friend and officemate Ying for improving my header. I’m so excited about it! After more than a year of blogging in the dark, I finally had the heart to change it. Green—not exactly my favorite color but it’s the only template available that matches my concept. If it weren’t for Robin (who did the graphic), I wouldn’t think of changing this. Haha. Okay, I know it’s so Mulawinish…but I’m not sorry. The concept of “Fly With Me” perfectly describes my desire to spread my wings and fly as I share my thoughts on love, life, and God and as I go on this journey called life. Cheesy..but true. So come…fly with me…hihihi.

Monday, February 14

it’s 9:45 already but i haven’t been assigned a task yet…not a single one…thanx to me who finished ’em all last week…so what im gonna do is to start writing text content for clients even if there aren’t keywords approved yet….ha!
yesterday was fun! details next time….
my eyelids are heavy but i’m not sleepy..weird…cant explain it but that’s just the way my eyelids are as of this moment….
i passed one week of not taking in french fries…yipee! til when can i last this fast?

Thursday, February 10

  • i’m so stupid. i shouldn’yt have asked the hairdresser to cut some bangs. i’ve got 3 huge zits on my forehead and now i have to live with these stupid bangs. i hate. i hate. i hate my skin nowadays.
  • i still don’t know what stripe’s plan for valentines. i don’t want to expect coz i don’t wanna be disappointed. almost always, i just end up ‘okraying’ his plans and make ourselves feel so bad.
  • i have to live it with i guess…for the meantime…the sorrow….
  • my bro has stopped hanging out at my room. i miss chatting with him. where are you ‘nok?

Rants

i want to jump into the river and say goodbye forever…but then again..i value my life so much. it’s just that some people irritate me..no..not some…a LOT…i’m beginning to hate the evil that surrounds. i can never defend myself if it weren’t for the grace of God that holds me.

graced i am.

maybe..just maybe…there is a message beneath all these atrocities. i just need to decode it. the sooner the better so the hurt would just go away.

i cry. i weep. every night i remember what they did..and what they are currently doing. God has placed this burden on me and i know i shouldn’t ignore it. and to carry them ’til His kingdom comes.

my nephew nav@ play

my nephew nav@ play

my nephew nav@ play

cute no? i’ll miss this baby when he moves away to wherever. but i just hope it wouldn’t happen that soon. better yet, i hope it won’t happen.i was crying the other night when the thought of them moving away began to sink into me.

but then again, God works for the good of those who love Him. He has greater plans for this child’s life. i’ll forever be grateful to the Father because I know He holds this boy’s future.