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November 27th, 2005

Posted by rizzo at 09:42 PM on November 27, 2005.

1 ang nag-angas..

October 9th, 2004

if i were barbie, he would be ken

Posted by rizzo at 02:38 AM on October 9, 2004.

kennevic asunsion, one-half of the brother-and-sister team in the world of badminton is my ultimate crush!

he entered my life when i entered ait. he's ma college-mate and i love it! it was his last year when i entered so i only had 10 months to savor the nearness of him.

hes known for his killer smashes and is the 2004 JVC champ in the men's elite division.

as far as i know, hes still single and i wish that he remains that way til he finds me. darn, i think we look good together. hahaha.

hes been sent to athens for the olympics. i love him!


here are some personal infos ive gathered about him:

birthdate: 21 March 1980 (april ako)
height: 5'7 or 1.70m
weight: 63 kg or 130 lbs.
dexterity: right (pareho kami)
competitor id: 8166

he ranks 73th in the world but #1 in my heart!

he has 717 points.


here are his pictures:

pic3: ken with his badminton 'students'
pic2: ken and his sister, kenny
pic1: the only guy who makes me feel like barbie...*hik*

hes a coach, btw and has badminton center called ABC--Asuncion Badminton Center.



god, i really feel like barbie...



Currently listening to: hanging by a moment|lifehouse
Currently reading: nada
Currently feeling: amused

6 ang nag-angas..

October 8th, 2004

Last Broadcast

Posted by rizzo at 12:06 PM on October 8, 2004.

song of the day ko itu:

I was thinking about what you said
I was thinking about shame
The funny thing how you said
Cause it's better not to stay
Sure enough if you feel nothing
You're better off this way
Gets to the point where you can't breathe
It's the last word
I can see it standing

So here we are
At the last broadcast
Here we are
Our last broadcast

Sun on faces made us feel alive
The colours of the sky
Southern trees, made us enemies
Who knows the reason why?
You can't escape yourself
You can't just fall away
It comes to the point when you feel nothing
This is the last time
Cause I can see it in your eyes

So here we are
At the last broadcast
Here we are
Our last broadcast

This is
The last broadcast
Here we are
Our last broadcast

mag-angas!

October 7th, 2004

and i will be loved...

Posted by rizzo at 09:04 AM on October 7, 2004.

ito ang song na feeling ko dapat dine-dedicate sakin ng mga taong nag-break sa heart ko...though im not a beauty queen:



Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with a broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved


Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise, it moves us along, Yeah

My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and makes me catch her every time she falls

Tap on my window knock on my door
I wanna make you feel beautiful

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain (oh)
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And She will be loved
And she will be loved (Please don't try so hard to say goodbye)
And She will be loved

Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
(I don't mind spending everyday out on your corner in the pouring rain)

Please don't try so hard to say goodbye

3 ang nag-angas..

im not a dick; im an addict

Posted by rizzo at 03:27 AM on October 7, 2004.

haha. share ko lang. my friend marian, one of my few friends who knows about my one way fling with lester dedicates this song to me:


Addicted|SimplePlan

I heard you're doing okay
But I want you to know
I'm a dick
I'm addicted to you
I can't pretend I don't care
When you don't think about me
Do you think I deserve this?

I tried to make you happy but you left anyway

I'm trying to forget that
I'm addicted to you
But I want it and I need it
I'm addicted to you
Now it's over
Can't forget what you said
And I never wanna do this again
Heartbreaker

Since the day I met you
And after all we've been through
I'm still a dick
I'm addicted to you
I think you know that it's true
I'd run a thousand miles to get you
Do you think I deserve this?

I tried to make you happy
I did all that I could
Just to keep you
But you left anyway

How long will I be waiting?
Until the end of time
I don't know why I'm still waiting
I can't make you mine

Heartbreaker
I'm addicted to you


again, in not a dick. but im addicted (not to it, but to a member of the human species who owns one..an and his name, to be more specific is, ok il stop, i can hear ma friends tellin me to cut it out)



laters.

mag-angas!

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