Monday, October 8, 2007

Weekend in Boracay

Jeng and I were in Boracay this weekend for some business. It was raining hard when we got there, but the rain let up the next day. After work, we squeezed in some leisure time to enjoy the Boracay beach and the Boracay sunset. All work and no play makes Glenn a hardworking sonofab****! (No, I am not hardworking.)


  1. aba... aba.. gaganda ng pics ah... hehehe! good thing you were able to squeeze in leisure and pleasure... hehehe!

    hindi ba kayo nadevelop ni jeng sa isa't isa? hehehe!

  2. prue... that's highly unlikely... hindi ako pumapatol sa undin... hehe, joke lang jeng!


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The Chronicler's Creed

Where there's water and sun, where there are friends to see or new people to meet, where there's something new to learn, experience, or do, where there's life, there I will be.


Y fue a esa edad... Llegó la poesía
a buscarme. No sé, no sé de dónde
salió, de invierno o río.
No sé cómo ni cuándo,
no, no eran voces, no eran
palabras, ni silencio,
pero desde una calle me llamaba,
desde las ramas de la noche,
de pronto entre los otros,
entre fuegos violentos
o regresando solo,
allí estaba sin rostro
y me tocaba.

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I do not know, I do not know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I do not know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.

- An excerpt from LA POESÍA (Poetry) by Pablo Neruda