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Tuesday, March 6, 2007

7

What so special about seven?

In Harry Potter book, Half-Blood Prince, seven is the most magical number. The number of days in a week is seven. God rested on the seventh day. Color of rainbow is seven (ROYGBIV remember?). If you count the openings in our head, its seven. Snow white has seven dwarfs.
Can you think of one?
I was born July 17, 1979 (07-17-1979). See that three seven? Am I lucky? Am I special? Am I magical? Do my parents realize this? Are they aware of number seven on my birthdate? Maybe not or maybe.
Oppss...don't forget my surname is also seven by the way.

Monday, March 5, 2007

I wish I could be a little boy again


How I wish I could be a little boy again. No worries, no problem and carefree. Play, play and more play. No duty to think about. No bills to worry about. And no problems to care about.


How I really wish I could be a little boy again. If there's only a way that I could be one. I will stay as I boy as I am. My life as a boy was meaningful. I play a lot with friends. We climb trees and play like monkey. We swim in the river like no tomorrow. We enjoy folk games until midnight. We have nothing to do but to own our time despite of being young and restless. I vividly remember those times when I was a little boy that I really cherished everytime I reminisce. But now I cannot do it any longer. I cannot enjoy a lot. I cannot climb trees. I cannot play folk games no more. I've grown and missing it all.

Monday, February 12, 2007

The Robert you don't know

If theRe's one thing that cOuld describe me that would be a coconut. A simple dry fuit yet very Beneficial to every human being. That's whEre cocojam is being made. I am a PROMDI (from the province) and pRoud of it. So to speak, I was raised in a multi-cultural and very cusTomary enviRonment but already missing that place. As I clearly remember, my dream befOre was to sail around the world. See the world and relish every God's work. And who can Blame me, I was surrounded by Sailors nEighbors and enticed me to become one. But years go by that my dream of becoming a MarineR was swept by my own understanding of reality still regret noThing.

That's for now. Stay tuned.