| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | I should wash my hands over the fields of her "no regrettable" wish to have used my weapons at the cause of my own men, and with her strange virtues, she would pour the blood of her offsprings for she never cared! All I wanted, Mr D - Sire, was the very morale of your psyche, wherein "you" of all fathers, would listen to the woes of your children. The mountains are cold, My Prince, and those little hands and fingers, and untamed little bodies would froze to coldness without a tree to cut and a few houses to shelter them. And, above all, God gave us the ricefields, not to own them, but to share them. What worries you, my love, when all "you" can think now is: a vast fortune! Why canst you just use a third of their sweat, buy you a gorgeous car, for we know you need it, and lemme see your handsome looking face over a mass of ricefield farmers and upland men and the children you own around your waist, making your smile grow brighter by the day - for what does this whole thing supposed to predispose, if I already know "what this fortune will make" - and in who's hands it will end! |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | As Lady Esset tries to manipulate her own ground rules of pathetic reaction over matters unrewind, due to dissatisfaction of the said habitual concept undergone, I would be subjugated to succumb to the flaws of death to an emmense and gros Srepertoire over my life, on this vindictive catapult of a stiry, worse that any humanoid ever have underwent! The classic virtue done in the matter is not abortively condoned to the measure of tones alone, whether they may be exercised or not, but to the very moment of joy it should partake as we try to harvest the marvels of dawn down to the land full of predestined - destiny - to lead the 'human psyche and all which it entwined'. I would have called you at least, and remember, there was no one else, who would care to write you a message, when you're down and nill, over a field of joy only I witnessed to grow, and despite of their envy, I should hope you rise! Oh well...Esset is but an insignificant tone of the voice, wherein her compatriots would be prepared in the mountainous hills of Mindanao brought to Leyte with arms and all, for a predistened war which has to evoke among all its men! |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | Dear TZAR: Ddafing ako mga June or December, preferably "next year", pag natapos ko na ang isang "expo" over my first 'banale - works' of the bioetherical cosmic fantasy "universes", and would discuss matters about how my New name would be welcomed in the family, as "we" try to "create" or "re - create" a kingdom I've always wanted to have, wif a touche of Jardin Du Eve avec mon pegnoire at "early mornin' fronto Larrazabal Hotel - Agendah"... Sipping my 'Holy Mother Chalice - starbucks coffie, after dealing with a good smoke of Cuban Cigarre'...whatta sight for a flipped woman! eheste FLIP WOMAN!!! ano ba toh...lols... TZAR...weather you like it or naught...I will come home in June or December, preferably before your birthday, para mahakot nako ang tanan nga taga Valencia sa "round table" - mangaon mi'g lechon! TZAR...hehe My "promise" is 3 huge bldgs...all at my 'cost', unless, you want to gimme the 70 per cent underneath the table and name it MY PROJECT..hehe TZAR! How cute you are in that foto oh! hehe Oh IT I LOVE THEE...you and you alone!!! hehehe |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | tan - awa lang nanz, ang imo "manok"... mag excercize dayun oh, day ang timang...heheheeeeeeeee...sus, ano ba'y worry ko siton lawas nga it's just a sight, i can have my "body" back as soon as i need to 'function' for receptions, and must look good for the public!...i "love" sleeping and eating a lot; altho' it never changes this beautiful face: it called - "haves and have nots" ... well, i already have it, a 20 pound more, what does it changes me...then 15 kilos less...it will smash you! so, i'm gonna make u happy fort awhile, and do write ur "insignificant comments" over here 'coz I need a rat or an ant to smash!lol i love smashing antz when i was a kid; who didn't...it feels like, ur the God of em all... these days...we "still" smash ANTZ...di vah TZAR?...tong si Tzar talaga o oh...laging naka "pose"...pssssssssssssssst,dafat papadalhan na naman kita ng "picture" TZAR...yung me "homage"...ano kaya: CHIVAS REGAL or iregalo ko na lang kaya sarili ko sa'yo...(hehe) baka magselosh leperchaun mow...hmnnns |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | oh God.................. pasayloa si Cleopatra sa iyang mga buhaton, kay daghan pa siya'y boyfriends nga moluhod ug di oras...hinaut pa unta nga "mohilak" siya permi...labina kanako! ahahaha |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | ug: bullseye na kaayo nako ans usa sa tulo, kay nakita man nako nga "didto" na sa belgium nag latagaw...hehe, before liege pa ni! nakit an nako nga nagtago sa usa ka 'ebsite', hmn nakashort ang poloy, unya may dala nga machete, unya kay gwapo man sab kaayo ug pution sab, mao nga dile nailhan dayun, abi nila ug german! susmeo...nakit an nako ang S sign...hehe...mao nga: nansi kamansi...kaniadto ko pa namatikdan nga ang ako "amahan" nga usa HAPON ug dile Canadian, amo nga Forst of January ang bday kay "matulis man ang panan -aw"...huh...dile man gud mo kaantigo sin "numericals" - bulok ka man gud!!!unya ang E kwals 3, so "ako" ang leader ani, dile si TZAR kay under de saya man na siya...oh, i'm already sure about it, tumba dayun, kay nagduwa man mi kaniadto sin 'tuaba lata' - wa may gihimo kondi mo peek sa saya!....omg! this is the ultimate CNN! |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | Oh well, the craziness in Leonardo Da Vinci was also a change of full name into artist name...perhaps, in this Elizabeth Codilla name I would be placed in history as: The Only Filipina Origin Woman made European to have Built Pyramidal Formed and Circular Formed Buildings in Ormoc! Her "works" changed the whole concept and mentality of year 2000+'s Globalization Impetus over the Asian Third World - Concept, and Erceted Asia Pacific's First Revolutionary Conceptual Formed Buildings. Now, prepare your Mr. Ice Cream Licker 'coz I might use him to help with the Foundations, wearing those "construction worker's hat", and pose like that "guy" on the mayor's website with his white T- Shirt, with "significant" white stripes..."who"...hooooooooooooo.... Worse things would still come...."He" might just "steal" my ideas and plans. Unless I use the Marion Codilla name on it; perhaps he wouldn't even move at all..hmmnnn...lemme stink...hmnnnn pero: ang ako pinakaplangga sa tanan si tuya win win!...buotan man gud kaayo...he wants to help me wif the cors sa liege...hmmmnnns |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | I wish "we" never ever had known each other as sisters before! Way makatupong sa inyo mga kamaldita! No matter what I do or say, mogawas gyud ang imo kamaldita Nancy, ug ang pagkatinoud, God made me measure the height of your capability in this guestbook, and the more I push you they will only pûsh deeper into the pit! You are an abhorabke person! I was looking for you when I used to visit Ormoc with my adoptee grandparents, and when I knew you from the first time, nothing changed... "you" are a bitter person 'till the end! I wish I have "never" met you or any of you at all! And had a legal adoption with Mr. Restituto Codilla's name - I would have been called: Elizabeth Marion Codilla, not Theresa Aberilla. In Belgium, everything is possible; I can erase this original name and replace it with: Elizabeth Marion Codilla, that would make me a cousin to Beboy. I would be more proud of this name than any other... |
| Date | 2007-09-30 |
| Message | I have all the rights and reasons to disown a family! Since, when I was a child, not even a single letter was sent to me, except for Antonio going back and forth to Mindanao and Leyte. That's all! Knowing "you" is as you as putting each memories in the hands of death, and forget about their existence forever! You were abusive, unkind, naggers, and bunch of neglectful existence, always living to the reason of "fighting about who's beautiful or less pretty", or who's richer and not! The whole story about this family and the mentality it created is abhorable! I'm a lot happier without your phone calls and your e-mails, or lettes and cards! So, beat it, Nancy Aberilla! Don't ever bother me anymore in here! I have disowned you a long time ago because of your character which is inhuman! |