Willie Revillame

Let's face it. He's beyond rude and arrogant. He's worse than that. Obnoxious? yes, unethical? YES. Get rid of him and his stupid HEPHEP HoORAY! WTH is that? Pokie is the only one in the show who makes a difference it's such a pity that she's in that stupid show. However, it's even more pitiful that a lot of people are idolizing willie. tsk tsk - Bad epitome for youth! Bad image for this country! And most of all, his voice sux! Stupid people saying they like him. He, along with those people should be exterminated and placed in a limbo where the sun does not shine!!

The music industry has been practically ruined by this. The film industry is fighting hard and it's got lots of money. The book industry is the poorest of the lot.
Sheesh this is hard. I know.. it's unethical. Can this be helped? People want things for free- things that don't require them to work hard for. Why bother to pay if you can have it for free? If you love your books, let them go! So, consequently- you can view my EBOOK LIST TO SHARE @ scribd. c((=

Here I am again. Tears falling down my face. I cannot even freeze the pain that enshrouds the very core of my soul. Tears just keep on falling like a cascade of a waterfall.. I shouldn't have believed promises, fabricated with lies. I used to think it's a cliche to hear of whinings from someone who is broken. Loud cries are what I hate best and emos are too sensitive. I am not an emo, and I don't cry out loud.. But how fortunate are they once they have let all the pain out of their chest.
But sometimes tears aren't enough to express the hurt, sleep won't forget the memories, tomorrow won't erase yesterday and friends aren't enough for comfort.
I closed my eyes and told myself it's all gone. Buried my face on the pillow and pretended i were somewhere, someone else. Just to escape the pain, just to make believe I am not torn. I wanted a normal life, a normal feeling, normal self. I wanted to go back to the time where everything was normal.. and I was wise.
How many times will I close my eyes and pretend that what I see and what I feel is not enough to throw everything away. I keep on hoping. I keep believing and praying that someday this would all be just true. I can't seem to wake up from a dream. My mind had slipped into a coma. He loves me, he loves me, he really loves me.. And the tears fell. He's 'not for real. It's not true that he loves me. And it's not true that he is faithful.
Like a balloon blown out, I slipped and flew away from my lover's hands...

Willie Revillame

Let's face it. He's beyond rude and arrogant. He's worse than that. Obnoxious? yes, unethical? YES. Get rid of him and his stupid HEPHEP HoORAY! WTH is that? Pokie is the only one in the show who makes a difference it's such a pity that she's in that stupid show. However, it's even more pitiful that a lot of people are idolizing willie. tsk tsk - Bad epitome for youth! Bad image for this country! And most of all, his voice sux! Stupid people saying they like him. He, along with those people should be exterminated and placed in a limbo where the sun does not shine!!

The music industry has been practically ruined by this. The film industry is fighting hard and it's got lots of money. The book industry is the poorest of the lot.
Sheesh this is hard. I know.. it's unethical. Can this be helped? People want things for free- things that don't require them to work hard for. Why bother to pay if you can have it for free? If you love your books, let them go! So, consequently- you can view my EBOOK LIST TO SHARE @ scribd. c((=

Here I am again. Tears falling down my face. I cannot even freeze the pain that enshrouds the very core of my soul. Tears just keep on falling like a cascade of a waterfall.. I shouldn't have believed promises, fabricated with lies. I used to think it's a cliche to hear of whinings from someone who is broken. Loud cries are what I hate best and emos are too sensitive. I am not an emo, and I don't cry out loud.. But how fortunate are they once they have let all the pain out of their chest.
But sometimes tears aren't enough to express the hurt, sleep won't forget the memories, tomorrow won't erase yesterday and friends aren't enough for comfort.
I closed my eyes and told myself it's all gone. Buried my face on the pillow and pretended i were somewhere, someone else. Just to escape the pain, just to make believe I am not torn. I wanted a normal life, a normal feeling, normal self. I wanted to go back to the time where everything was normal.. and I was wise.
How many times will I close my eyes and pretend that what I see and what I feel is not enough to throw everything away. I keep on hoping. I keep believing and praying that someday this would all be just true. I can't seem to wake up from a dream. My mind had slipped into a coma. He loves me, he loves me, he really loves me.. And the tears fell. He's 'not for real. It's not true that he loves me. And it's not true that he is faithful.
Like a balloon blown out, I slipped and flew away from my lover's hands...