killing is a game

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Killing is a Game

We cannot blame the future generation
if you ask them what would they like to be when they grow up
and tell you I would like to be an assasin or a killer.
Well this is already present in our country.

I cannot subject to those children in this present times
that is full of violent acts.

How could I forgive this adults that who are shaping our
characters and minds.

You wake up every morning and you read this killings every
where.
No wonder there is no safe place in this world.

Violence is in.
Violence is fun.
Violence is entertaining.
Violence is cool
Killing is in.
Killing is fun.
Killing is entertaining.
killing is cool.

I dont side with the government, the opposition, activist and the people who really does'nt care.It is just that hey wake up people.
There are killings and nobody's doing something.It is just true that
the justice system in our country is snoring loudly. Aaaaaaarrrrrgggggghhhh!

Killing is a lifestyle for everybody. Its like we cannot do anything about it because it happened many times.
Well, hell no we can still do something.
I know we can still do something.

I had just read the newspaper today and to tell you the truth it gave me a headache. Activist were killed dead, ambush, shot directly in the head, shot after having a mass, shot before buying milk for his children...Governement officials were killed in front of people, robbed and naggged. I cannot understand the sense of killing when you could just talk to them.

Is killing the solution to solve the problem?
Is killing the only way to put stop on what they are fighting for?
Is killing the solution to silence their fellow activist?
Is killing the only solution to win your case?
Is killing to silence your opponent?
Is killing the only way?

Is killing.......

Is killing the only way to silence people like me who ask too many questions...?

I am asking why are this thing happening to us...
Why in our beautiful country?
Why in this country that is full of hope?
Why in this country that is full with great people?
Why in my country?

Can we do something?
Are we that hopeless?

I am not
and I hope you're not hopeless to..

Because killing is not a game
it is taking the lives of those who are
innocent and those who should face their crimes.
It is taking away love ones and families.

Nobody in my close relative and friends was killed yet
but I would be davestated if that will happen.

Killing is not a game you play in computer games or on-line
games.

It's taking away a life of a person that is not yours to take.
It is simply taking away someone.
It is simply taking away a life.

isya2

isya2

Nagtatanong
bakit mahirap
sumabay sa agos
ng iyong mundo

Nagtataka
Simple lang naman sana
Ang buhay
Kung ika'y matino

Sabihin sa akin lahat ng lihim mo
Iingatan ko
Ibaling sa akin ang problema mo
kakayanin ko

Pikit mata
kong iaalay
ang buwan at araw
pati pa sapatos kong suot

Nagtatanong
simple lang naman sana
ang buhay
kung ika'y lumayo

Sasamahan ka sa tamis
Sasamahan ka sa dilim
Sasamahan ka hanggang langit
Sasamahan ka sa tamis
Sasamahan ka sa pait
Sasamahan ka sa dilim
Sasamahan ka hanggang langit Sasamahan ka

neighbors

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My friendly neighbors

We fucking don't smoke
We don't eat junk foods
We don't drink softdrinks in plastics
We don't use straw

and we don't litter our neighbors gutter.

So let us makes things simple
my friendly neighbors
are fucking liars and are big pretenders.
I hate them in short were not close like
other neighbors do.

Our neighbors kids have no good morals
because their parents does'nt also have this
morals and values every person should have.
They are insensitive of what they are causing us.

And they kill innocent living things like birds and bats.
Bats which had fled out of our city.
They are crazy and lunatics.
Cannot do anything with their time.
One time while they are playing basketball they did a break
and started getting badminton rackets which they use for
hitting those poor bats who are just passing by.

I was so sorry for this humans with low-life.
They are idiots who cannot make use of their time doing
productive things that can help them.
They are complete idiots.

And one more thing
they spend their nights playing cards with the children.
Are this adults for real.
Please teach them a lesson.
It's not just games its with money.
I think they are planning to build a casino in our street.

Help them...

I know this my sound bad but they should get a life.

thank you

isya2

i would like to thank those people who reads my blog...
i hope you will keep on reading..
thank you.

angels

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The angel

Angels that every men desires.
Their perception and
their ideas of an angel...

A man thinks that an angel is
a fair lady
with long flowing hair
with the face of innocence
and childlike....

A manner and entriquite of a true lady...

and everything comes along..

I hate to say it...
But this is so unfair for all the ladies..
Because everbody is an angel..
In our own ways and its not in what they look like.
That doesnt even count in being a true angel...

Discrimanation...
I hate it...
Nobody can remove this attitude.
It just counts in
in every aspect..
and I hate it.

Is that all...
There in this world
Is that what matters most?
Is that what counts most?

Beauty....

I dont know?

But I think it isnt.

my love ones

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I cannot write a good piece about the contest....

I cannot write something about my parents...

It is not that their good and not full of values...

They are.

They are people who have a lot of principles...

I admire them and love them a lot...

Even if they ask too much from us or nagged sometimes...

But I love them so much...

blood on the ground

isya2

congratulations

to that asshole

he killed me

shot me strait in my heart

bless his soul my Gods and Goddess!

I am free from my anger....

hate me...

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if I were the person who hates me so much...
why dont he tell it to my face...
so we can patch things up and not say it to some
piece of shits.....

its a mistake to know him...
hell..............
Life forgive him
Life forget him....

May he suffer in pain....
Destroy him until his last breath....
May the Gods of darkness swallow his soul and body
in the grazing fire hell....

Let me just take this misery and pain that I am feeling right now...
I have the right...
To take this anger away...
I have the freedom...
And i have feelings...
Be sensitive enough... because its killing me....

If you want revenge then kill me instead...
I think its the most important thing to do... for you..
So just kill me...

Whale Shark Butanding

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DONSOL Bicol

Kami ay naligo kasama ang mga butanding...
ang paghabol sa kanila ay nakakapagod..
Hay. pero iba itong experience na ito..

Nakilangoy ako sa tatlo...
Hmmmm....

Ang storyang ito ay my kasunod pa...
Part 2 coming up.

i thought

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this is the super conclusion of my adventure...

harharhar....
so the quest adventure continous...

it is funny when people believe in love at first sight...

or the saying to fell in love with a complete stranger?

I guess that is partially true...

You see when I was riding the LRT train...
I saw that guy move in the first cart...
He was a complete angel....
the twist is that his carrying a baby...
grrrrrrrrr....
But I really just felt something that made me like him...
I have dreamt of seeing him again.
And I want to; so much!

I know this piece I'm writing makes me look I am deeply insane.
But I not...
Goodness...

(HAller) said my sister...she is bugging me so much....!!!

Well back to my story he was there carrying his baby...
How cute?
It just made my heart melt....

well that was the story there.
It was pretty much like a love story for me...hehehehe!

Then after incident I never saw his face again.
Sad......

After the romantic story of the LRt encounter...
The last train was megatren the new and the most beautiful of all the three.
The stations looks like were in the first world countries.

It was blast...
After our trip I was so tired and hungry...
Thats why when I got home I ate a lot...
After some rest and some happiness we went to see
the movie Finding Neverland.
ONe of the best movies I have seen.
Moving.....

my trip

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I had a great time today...
I am with my classmate Michi...

We did some train hoping from our school.
We first had the MRT station from Quezon Avenue to Taft.
There are a lot of things you will notice in this trains.
The people who ride on it.....
Personalities and characters can be seen...

You'll clash with other people that you just dont to clash with...
you will find your enemy and your friends in riding this train.

You'll see that people just can't wait for their turn...
Isn't that so annoying.
That when you remember this annoying people you will
have this suprising headache... Goodness please this people...

Some people would'nt dare to move just a little bit....
They give me heart attacks... Goodness please bless them...
I hope they realize their mistakes...

Thankfull we got out of that scorching hot train...

Next stop was LRT line 1...
Which is a good train they segregated the female and male...
Because of the numerous complaints...

It was a nice ride from taft to monumento...
Isn't that cool...
Females get the first cart then the males get the second and third train...
Cool...
We get to stand for a long time...
But I had fun...
So much fun....

We tour Manila by train...

to be continued

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isya2
im here
losing my time.
breaking my life.
into pieces.
i need my life back.

here we go again!

I cannot update my first blogspot because I forgot my password isnt that so stupid of me!
Well, thats why Im making another one.
Oh, how I miss writing things about me.

One thing is for sure last month wasn't a good month for me.
I lost a lot of things my cellphone, my friends!
No....
Why is this happening?

But I got my First Owned Elecric guitar with amp..
I need effects... Buy me one please..

School is over.
And I passed chemistry one thing for sure.
Thank you.

It is heartbreak month..
tears rolling down my cheeks.

Hey, i should be happy.
We''ll go swimming with the largest whale BUtanding..
Ang sayasaya.

I still cannot write a sensible piece.
My brain is still crack open from being abandoned..
hehehe
Emote daw...?