I Live for God. God Lives in me.

Kahahanga-hanga ang mga Tsismosa Umaga pa lang nagsisimula na. Mga Bibig nilang walang kapaguran Hatid ay balitang kakaiba. Daig pa ang radyo, sila ay pinakikinggan. Pinaniniwalaan, Pinagkakatiwalaan pa. Di na kailangan maging Journalist Di na kailangan maging Newscaster. Hindi man sila guro Marami sa kanila ay natututo. Hindi man sila politiko Marami sa kanila ay nahihikayat. Mabuti rin silang kaibigan. Talagang pasisikatin ka. Pagkat mga balita nila Ikaw din ang laman. Kaya kung sa lugar mo Maraming tulad nila Magalak at magdiwang Pag-asa ng bayan ay nasa iyo!

I've got to call you twice for you to notice me. I've got to speak loud for you to hear me. I'm not important, You care not to me. But this just one time, Please Listen to me, when I tell you that I Love You. (Nothing's changed, I know...)

I am in the cafeteria, drinking a cup of still hot chocolate. My elbows are resting on the table, both hands holding my head to prevent it from falling straight on the table because of sleepiness. I am waiting for my best friend. She’s taking her last exam for this day, I finished mine earlier. I’m really bored and tired. We are supposed to go home together, that’s why I’m waiting for her, here in the cafeteria. It’s already 3 in the afternoon. The cafeteria is less busy than it used to be every morning until after lunch. There are few students occupying other tables but they also seem tired and just wanted to take some rest and eat before going home. Even the canteen sellers and personnel seem exhausted and just waiting for this day to end. Strong winds made my long black hair sway. I can smell the food, the fruit shake, and even the scent of the girl’s strong perfume sitting in the nearest table. But it’s the smell of the hot chocolate that filled my senses… My eyes capture