| Date | 2006-11-25 |
| Message | SON 1 ___ RAMSES 2: Is a bull! Is very charismatic and very quick mind. He was trained to fight the real bull by Sety 1st - his 'dad' so that his son becomes the bull himself. The bull is mightier than the lion, and is capable of winning all wars, starting from the EAST, winning the North! His house is a fundament of a many room homogenouos home which is built by stabile pillars, no one is able to destroy. His sharp look in the 'eye' is the gift of the 'gods'. SON 2 _ _ _ SHAANAR! He is the ligeslative power. He is the son behind the seat of the King. Acts as the leader amonst his few select friends, and thinks of nothing, but tranquility and the demands on economy. He is the man behind the rice granules. BOTH overwhelms the mother in: Nofrenetari Mery Am Mut! - The goddes of Life. 'The Stellae' One who tries to stop the sun from living is a dead person creating a dead city or nations. The 'secret' in religion is the foundation of man itself, and not to the prayers on the darkest clouds, wishing the sun should always be seen setting on the West, and never shine again. _________________________________________________ The 'Law of Ma'at' is the only law of man, where every scrolls earned its reputaion, and where every nation had its foundations. _________________________________________________ ORMOC is the only 'core of Earth', and if one tries to destroy the core, ends the world itself! |
| Date | 2006-11-25 |
| Message | hundred en fifteen letters on a lonely ormoc bay...hello, to mah cousins: one is a handsome man with huge belly a la santa claus, and likes tah eat lotsa lechon 'yummmmmy', and smokes a great unrestricted marlboro light, his coffie must be strong or he'd kill the maid. haha another one is evenly great and very handsome too. i watched his gfs cry like bunch o virgins...beware o dis wan ...he's mah favourite coz he's kinda nice...love himthen, mah other cousin gave me sesame seeds fer breakfast, and did mah dishes when i woz a kid. yah dunno how much i loved him..ouch! got plenty o cousins, but the ones i love da most are those who's parents were so dear ... then, i have mo cousins: the codillas -uhurmns every single wan o em are..very very handsome...why oh why????..fathom?...lolz i soooooooooooooooooo miss em ol! little gurl in da basket ![]() |
| Date | 2006-11-24 |
| Message | Ancient Tragedies Sorrow... Its brought to me by tears Of the past mischiefs Of the gods that were created I might be the lamest kind of all But all I needed was life That I see my children grow And that I hear ur first cry. A new born child Another generation A father to console I am but a poor soul A woman of your dreams A candid little thing Flawed by your shadows Daunted by your smiles. I wish I could break a window A window thru your realms And bring fruits of sadness Of the past within. QUEEN |
| Date | 2006-11-24 |
| Message | Sitting on a candereel stool, buying minds on my puter, as I booked this summer vacation on a mind so cool, dark and mysterious smiles over a Cuban coffie of Margarith O Tool, when Sharon was her best friend and her daddy was the game of the senate..., about to promp the withered leaves of abaca, damning the sorrows of past delights, when Grians on the granny yokes, a tree sprung so tall. twas a bhoy on the matters of roses, dangling on a silent orchard of God when heavens poured the rains making sure the clouds wend grey... amongst the fields of the lions, we climb on a mountain so high, there we saw the hidden agenda on the water springs of diamonds...and as we sobber the days of naught, minds were twisted - as she broke the spell within... color by color, musings by musings, they thried to fathom, bot can't... twas a dark day, but the sun was waiting to set free... -a beautiful soul- There's a bunch of flower on the desk from Mr. Fleurop. ![]() |
| Date | 2006-11-24 |
| Message | hi, to all, who wants to business me, you will be well combed.. so, mr. tan chito...uuuuuuuuu ate already now? HOW ABOUT PANCIT CANTON? oh ah think ay dunno how to kook dat wan. bili na lang tayo ke mayongs? ARE YOU TRADING WITH ME OR ARE U AN ALIEN ON MY PUTER.... ![]() |
| Date | 2006-11-24 |
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| Date | 2006-11-24 |
| Message | Dear Kuya Noli: Kuya, ang tagal na nating 'di nagkita noh? Ang laki laki na ngayon ng tyan moh, pero ang gwapo mo pa rin. Alam mo naman 'kuya noli' masyadong malaki ang pagtingin ko sa'yo nuon, nung ikaw pa ang may ari ng radyo stasyon, pero ngayong 'Busy Presidente' ka na ng Pilipinas, medyo nahihiya na akong sumulat sa'yo, kase, baka magagalit ka sa mga tsatsabuhen koh. Eh, kung di mo ako pinakita ng peek-ture mo sa netting na toh, eh di ko sana malalamn kung ano ang ibig mong sabihen sa 'cha cha' eh nung unang panahon, nung bata pa ako at ikaw ay medyomatanda na..ehehe...nakita kitang sumayaw, di ka naman talaga marunong tumatsa..ahahaha. Kaya, kuya noli, uminom ka na lang muna ng lambanog para mawala yang 'home sickness mo dyan sa calif'. okey?...bwibwisetahin din naman kita sa pagdating ng panahon, para makainom ka rin ng 'bier at champagne' na galing sa puerto coco.. langyang mga kuku na toh!...dear kuya noli, yan ba ang asawa mo ngayon? eh bakit nakadamit yan ng silk?...me aatendihin ba siya sa Brown House?... lanya...pag ako nainis kuya noli, mag papa gene tech. na talaga ako netoh para pumuti! ganggang!!! howdy...so, kuya noli, nakita mo yung pogi sa website ni miss. president array koh...ang gwapoh... laki ng asta nun ano...langyang kabayo ko ayaw kumain ng shabo...paluin mo nga! < mahilig sa gwapo!anak ni nanay |