Pambihira ka pinoy... francis m.

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Pambihira ka pinoy... francis m.

pambihira ka pinoy // walang ibang katulad mo
pambihira ka pinoy // bilib sila sa husay mo
pambihira ka pinoy // ibang klase ka talaga
pambihira ka pinoy // buhay moy mahalaga
pambihira ka pinoy // kahit kanino sasabay
pambihira ka pinoy // kapit bisig kapit kamay
pambihira ka pinoy // kakaiba ang iyong dating
pambihira ka pinoy // walang tatalo sa galing

PAMBIHIRA...
kahit kalaban mo ay mabangis // ika'y hindi bumabagsak parang presyo ng langis
PAMBIHIRA...
kahit na hikahos ay pinipilit // kahit ang ulam mo'y isang linggo nang iniinit
PAMBIHIRA...
bilib ako sa 'yong pakikibak // kahit na walang laman ang tiyan pati pitaka
PAMBIHIRA...
kung magisip matalas matalim // kawangis mo ang rosas na sa semento nakatanim
PAMBIHIRA...
tipid ka sa pagkai't inumin // pero sumasarap ang ulam pag merong panauhin
PAMBIHIRA...
ang pang-uri na dapat lang gamitin // pambihira ka pinoy sabay sabay nating awitin

pambihira ka pinoy // walang ibang katulad mo
pambihira ka pinoy // bilib sila sa husay mo
pambihira ka pinoy // ibang klase ka talaga
pambihira ka pinoy // buhay moy mahalaga
pambihira ka pinoy // kahit kanino sasabay
pambihira ka pinoy // kapit bisig kapit kamay
pambihira ka pinoy // kakaiba ang iyong dating
pambihira ka pinoy // walang tatalo sa galing

PAMBIHIRA...
sapagkat siya ay mapayapa // nagdasal sa maykapal at sa tanke ay sumagupa
PAMBIHIRA...
sa harap ng krisis ay nakangiti // nakikipagharutan at ang lakas ng kiliti
PAMBIHIRA...
ang galing nyo sa kusina at pagluto // maya't maya ay ngumunguya sa diyeta ay di natuto
PAMBIHIRA...
sa bawat problema ay di natitinag // liwanag sa dilim sa bawat araw ng pagsinag
PAMBIHIRA...
sa angkin talino mo sila ay bilib // pumapasa ka kahit ika'y hindi nakikinig
PAMBIHIRA...
mga talento mo ay umaapaw // bumubulusok isang ganap na bulalakaw

pambihira ka pinoy // walang ibang katulad mo
pambihira ka pinoy // bilib sila sa husay mo
pambihira ka pinoy // ibang klase ka talaga
pambihira ka pinoy // buhay moy mahalaga
pambihira ka pinoy // kahit kanino sasabay
pambihira ka pinoy // kapit bisig kapit kamay
pambihira ka pinoy // kakaiba ang iyong dating
pambihira ka pinoy // walang tatalo sa galing

PAMBIHIRA...
lahat ginagawan ng paraan // kahit sa butas ng karayom pilit nyang idadaan
PAMBIHIRA...
lahat napaniwala mo sa kwento mo // lahat ay napahanga sa lahat ng naimbento mo
PAMBIHIRA...
sa digmaan handang mamatay // dugong nananalaytay ay handang ialay
PAMBIHIRA...
sa husay mo lahat ay nakinabang // lahat ay natawid mo sa tulay ng kahirapan
PAMBIHIRA...
kapag inaapi ika'y tahimik // magisang nagiisip sa isang tabi wlang imik
PAMBIHIRA...
kahit walang-wala kinaya mo // kahit kulang ang bigay sa 'yo lahat pinagkasya mo

pambihira ka pinoy // walang ibang katulad mo
pambihira ka pinoy // bilib sila sa husay mo
pambihira ka pinoy // ibang klase ka talaga
pambihira ka pinoy // buhay moy mahalaga
pambihira ka pinoy // kahit kanino sasabay
pambihira ka pinoy // kapit bisig kapit kamay
pambihira ka pinoy // kakaiba ang iyong dating
pambihira ka pinoy // walang tatalo sa galing

PAMBIHIRA...
kahit mahirap ika'y nagsikap // na mapagaan ang nakadagan sa 'yong balikat
PAMBIHIRA...
sa pamamagitan ng panalangin// kahit anong suliranin ay kaya mong kalabanin
PAMBIHIRA...
talo-talo pag meron diskusyon // pero nagkakaisa pag meron rebolusyon
PAMBIHIRA...
hindi umuurong sa mga hamo // sinasalubong kahit lagpas tao na ang alon
PAMBIHIRA...
ang hilig sa balot At asucena // pambihira umibig kaya anak mo'y 'san dosena

pambihira ka pinoy ... walang ibang katulad mo ...
pambihira ka pinoy ... bilib sila sa husay mo ...
pambihira ka pinoy ... ibang klase ka talaga ...
pambihira ka pinoy ... buhay moy mahalaga ...
pambihira ka pinoy ... kahit kanino sasabay ...
pambihira ka pinoy ... kapit bisig kapit kamay...
pambihira ka pinoy ... kakaiba ang iyong dating ...
pambihira ka pinoy ... walang tatalo sa galing ...

PAMBIHIRA...

Random thought

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Random thought.

love for many, have always been a dedication, a covenant; one of the hardest matter to create, and the easiest to break. It has always been the meaning of balance, that can tip the scale of a life, and a life's worth...

Love as what it seemed, is a mystery, that conquer all multitudes of sin and pain. That even if it inflicts pain, you keep asking for more, not caring how and why, you just have to have a piece of that. Everything starts somewhere, and ends somewhere most of the time, and having thoughts of fullfilment is just immortal. Loving can make a slave out of a king, moutains rumble to the ground, as well as put the seas on fire. It can challenge immortality and the sands of time, yet it is the simplest matter the work can ever offer.

To love is learning how to balance, too much love can tip the scale as much as too less love does. Loving is a responsibility and a privilage, yet it is both a blessing and a curse. It is a gamble that everyone plays, many looses, yet in the lose, everyone merges as a winner.

Better yet to have loved then lost, than never to have loved; like what I said, it is a privilage. Love is the true meaning of sacrifice, that there is no greater love than sacrifice and to love unconditionally, is the true meaning of sacrifice.

F - Y - Y - F - F

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Yeah you!!!

Phuck You You Phucking Phuckers... at phucking last i can phucking say that with an open face ahahahaha.

well nothing much, fixya just welcomed me back. so expect another bum working hard for something important :)

Day 87... it's getting deeper.

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Very deep...

The darkness somehow gave out new light that made things more clear for me. I still had the same issues dealing with the intro of the song, and tend to keep it that way until I'm fulfilled.

" It's the 53rd day of my 232-day journey to nowhere and i somehow see a light to where i am supposed to be "

This time things are getting brighter and shapes are getting visible. I'm starting to realize what is the essence of being wrong in the right time and being right at the wrong time. It really sets the balance between faith and dedication. Faith that you can do good with your best, dedication that you know you get to do it again tomorrow, better, the day after that.

Being in-love is one thing, staying in-love is another. Much like your passion for sport, i love mountain biking, and i climb the same mountain everyday. Sometimes, seeing the same stuff, doing the same thing is boring, but looking at the results of that makes me go back out tomorrow and do it again.

A relationship is much like mountain biking on a new mountain. You start slow with a low gear, then work your way up to the peak for a few runs. Few stops are needed to catch your breath, some rest, massage and some water. Once you get used to that mountain, you rather move to a higher gear instead of moving to another mountain for another challenge since you already know the way and the mood of the path.

You just have to find new ways to make it work and not find another. You may also go for another trail, but still you are in the same mountain, all pointing out to leaving your comfort zone but not leaving the mountain.

Question is why? Well here are some thoughts:

You respect the wrath of nature.
You know the road well.
If a storm comes, you know the limit of the trail.
Better priced success when you reach the peak.
You can have anyone ride along with you, and you still feel that the mountain was made for you.

- much like loving the place just because you need it, but needing the place because you love it.

Against all odds, not even a hail storm will prevent you from not riding your mountain, much like faith and dedication.

What is this phuck all about? go figure :) like what i said, random thoughts.

Saying no to acoholic beverages...

Yep, that's the phuckin culprit that ruined my day. Had purfect runs, but why did I have to say "yess" to my cousin wanting to get boozed...

It started with an after-shift ride to my hometown to fetch my niece, mom and little sister. Okay lets cut the sh!t, I had about 3 liters of this horse and got so wasted, I cannot even focus my vision on anything. BUT, had to go to work so had a 4-hour sleep, got geared up then ride to work. Once in i had a cup of hot noodle soup, beef, then a bottle of Gatorade plus tums, to kill the hangover. Then it happened, I puked, much like this guy right here (Guy) but not his guy (Guy again). It was scary because I puked green goo, much like this one (Green Goo)

Funny this is that I puked all the contents of my body that i got hungry, ate then puked again. So lesson learned, when the label says EXTRA STRONG with a horse on the logo, believe in it...