Wicked deMusicalized the full videos as in everything from part 1 down to the blooper is now uploaded (finally).. just visit www.youtube.com/sarah328 =)
SaRsTeR ;; Monday, April 14, 2008
I'm leaving ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! im so freak out right now!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just cant believe it.....!!!!!!!!!!!! It's today!!!!!!
SaRsTeR ;; Monday, February 27, 2006
when i saw jas left today i felt like i cant believe that its going to be my turn soon.... and i dont want to leave.. leaving brunei is like.. i dont know its just freaky.. i know that i'll leave someday after my o's but i felt lyk its just too soon.. but then hey who knows maybe its for the best and everything.. im trying so hard to let go but with all my friends like BOB!!! <3>
"When GOD leads u to the edge of the cliff,
trust Him fully and let go.
Only 1 of the 2 things will happen.
Either he will CATCH you when you fall,
or he will teach you how to FLY."
SaRsTeR ;; Thursday, February 16, 2006
being the EIC freaking stink!!!! I'm going back to the phils and m spending my last two weeks here in brunei doing the stupid bloody yearbook interactive!! I hate my life!!!
SaRsTeR ;; Tuesday, February 14, 2006
hello sarah here . bet you'all are wondering right now what am i doing here! well as you can see im ahm.. trying to keep this site alive. and making gulo gulo. (not sure if its the right spelling and yes i know my tagalog is bad and i dont know who i am going to cope studying in the philippines.) this will also be my whinning site. a place where i can whine and blab that life's not fair!!
infinite X's and O's
Sarah =)
SaRsTeR ;; Monday, February 13, 2006
There was a man, who ventured into far off places,
Walked through lands of sand and snow,
Sailed through vast seas
But why he traveled, he never did know.
At times he gets lost,
But he’d eventually finds his way,
For this man was a nomad,
He had no place to stay.
He arrived to an island,
A place he once called home,
Found nothing had changed,
And decided that he would remain.
After having found a house,
He went to the nearest temple,
His spirit arose,
As he offered a prayer.
Lo he saw a very old friend,
A friend from yay high,
Not anymore a young lady,
But a woman.
The man tried speaking to her,
But he couldn't be heard,
For she was high in the balcony,
And he was down earth.
The man felt disappointed,
And wept as he went home,
For he really missed her,
As the world he roamed.
Seasons came,
And seasons passed,
The man lived his life,
Something he wished that would last.
'till one day,
The island's peace ended,
He and his fellowmen were prosecuted,
And every pagan was arrested.
For their beliefs,
They were hated,
The island sang,
"All of them be executed!”
The man was able to hide though,
He hid in a place far from his house,
But he hated it so,
To hide in cowardice as his fellowmen died.
As the months passed,
He met the lady,
They were in a luxurious room,
Up in the balcony.
They missed each other,
Since the man left,
They talked 'till their hearts' content,
But she had to bid him goodbye,
As she had to leave for another continent.
The man stayed on the island,
No sooner war broke out,
So he took arms,
For he knew there was no way out.
The war waged for years,
He fought as hard as he can,
But he wanted to see the lady for one last time,
Before he died on this land.
To his seniors he requested to travel,
To go to a continent afar,
His plea was granted,
Even though there was still a war.
He was transported through seas,
Through fields and cities,
He arrived in a town or village,
That was simple as can be.
There he searched for the woman,
For quite sometime he thought,
That the woman might not be there anymore,
But this thought of despair he fought.
He arrived at a lawn
Of a simple house,
As he climbed up the staircase,
His spirit was aroused.
He knocked on the door.
Looking for the lady,
It was her parents, who answered the door,
They welcomed him warmly.
When she came out their eyes met,
The man said, "Hello",
"It’s been so long", she replied,
But a few minutes later their anxieties died.
As they went down the staircase,
"You have a child", she confessed
"Since when", he asked with a smile
She just kept silent,
As they walk the last flights.
"Is it a boy or a girl",
He asked her,
Her eyes began to be teary,
"It’s a girl", she answered,
As she drew weary.
As they sat down,
She laid her head on his shoulder,
Still her eyes were with tears,
The man kissed her gently,
And lay his head on hers.
What was to happen?
What is to be?
Only the future has the answer,
Let’s just wait and see.
This tale was told,
From a dream of old,
Told to a generation-
So young and so bold.
But one thing I can answer,
One thing that is true,
The man was 'ME' and-
The lady was 'YOU'.
sisig-boy ;; Wednesday, January 11, 2006
There was a man, who ventured into far off places,
Walked through lands of sand and snow,
Sailed through vast seas
But why he traveled, he never did know.
At times he gets lost,
But he’d eventually finds his way,
For this man was a nomad,
He had no place to stay.
He arrived to an island,
A place he once called home,
Found nothing had changed,
And decided that he would remain.
After having found a house,
He went to the nearest temple,
His spirit arose,
As he offered a prayer.
Lo he saw a very old friend,
A friend from yay high,
Not anymore a young lady,
But a woman.
The man tried speaking to her,
But he couldn't be heard,
For she was high in the balcony,
And he was down earth.
The man felt disappointed,
And wept as he went home,
For he really missed her,
As the world he roamed.
Seasons came,
And seasons passed,
The man lived his life,
Something he wished that would last.
'till one day,
The island's peace ended,
He and his fellowmen were prosecuted,
And every pagan was arrested.
For their beliefs,
They were hated,
The island sang,
"All of them be executed!”
The man was able to hide though,
He hid in a place far from his house,
But he hated it so,
To hide in cowardice as his fellowmen died.
As the months passed,
He met the lady,
They were in a luxurious room,
Up in the balcony.
They missed each other,
Since the man left,
They talked 'till their hearts' content,
But she had to bid him goodbye,
As she had to leave for another continent.
The man stayed on the island,
No sooner war broke out,
So he took arms,
For he knew there was no way out.
The war waged for years,
He fought as hard as he can,
But he wanted to see the lady for one last time,
Before he died on this land.
To his seniors he requested to travel,
To go to a continent afar,
His plea was granted,
Even though there was still a war.
He was transported through seas,
Through fields and cities,
He arrived in a town or village,
That was simple as can be.
There he searched for the woman,
For quite sometime he thought,
That the woman might not be there anymore,
But this thought of despair he fought.
He arrived at a lawn
Of a simple house,
As he climbed up the staircase,
His spirit was aroused.
He knocked on the door.
Looking for the lady,
It was her parents, who answered the door,
They welcomed him warmly.
When she came out their eyes met,
The man said, "Hello",
"It’s been so long", she replied,
But a few minutes later their anxieties died.
As they went down the staircase,
"You have a child", she confessed
"Since when", he asked with a smile
She just kept silent,
As they walk the last flights.
"Is it a boy or a girl",
He asked her,
Her eyes began to be teary,
"It’s a girl", she answered,
As she drew weary.
As they sat down,
She laid her head on his shoulder,
Still her eyes were with tears,
The man kissed her gently,
And lay his head on hers.
What was to happen?
What is to be?
Only the future has the answer,
Let’s just wait and see.
This tale was told,
From a dream of old,
Told to a generation-
So young and so bold.
But one thing I can answer,
One thing that is true,
The man was 'ME' and-
The lady was 'YOU'.
sisig-boy ;;
bored nag eh..ang kulit!hmm..m doing bio rersearch on Drugs.
anyway..oh eto isa sa mga ka kupalan ko...
Good Friends are hard to find, best Friends are a rarity. but the most important
Friend to find are the new ones..Coz dats where it all begins..K?
^_^
sisig-boy ;; Sunday, January 08, 2006
