tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55720802009-02-21T10:46:48.690-05:00˚ presephonesbox ˚...:: What's inside? ::...©.carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1133972337017471632005-12-07T11:16:00.001-05:002005-12-07T11:34:33.883-05:00(wrote this @ work) ..Through my eyes..It’s been a long dayseems like its been a long way.Still I can see the picture this is all so real.All the changes, the tests, the struggles to be the promises of what you made yourself to be, a buisness person, a lawyer, a scientist who’ll fulfillanother’s foolish dream.Chorus:Yet through my eyes everything’s what it’s suposed to carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1127882094622763152005-09-28T00:08:00.000-04:002005-09-28T00:34:54.690-04:00Where are you my dear?... -----((((..........))------ ------((........))------ ........................where in your mind did you go?Can I reach you?....................... ..............//|\\ are you alone?######or###################am#i#there?########################@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@why@loose@yourslef@@@@@@@when@@@@@@.....carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1127880454972536902005-09-28T00:04:00.000-04:002005-09-28T00:07:34.980-04:00there's just something about this song...The UnforgivenNew blood joins this earthand quikly he's subdued through constant pain disgracethe young boy learns their ruleswith time the child draws inthis whipping boy done wrongdeprived of all his thoughtsthe young man struggles on and on he's knowna vow unto his own that never from this dayhis will they'll take awaywhat I've feltwhat I've knownnever carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1127368201597767732005-09-22T01:20:00.000-04:002005-09-22T01:50:01.616-04:00So I'm writting this to whoever still reads this webpage. Latest News: I'm writing this fantastical, philosophical, autobiographical book, which I've been working on day and night, but it'll probably take some time to write it & publish it. On top of that, I'm working on some music "projects"- in guitar + diff. music programs. Just trying to mix some stuff; let my feelings out. I'm also back to carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1122049115116509852005-07-22T12:02:00.000-04:002005-07-22T12:18:35.126-04:00http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/4707787.stmCheck this out :).... Ahhh... Hmmm dunno why everything around me lately has been "marriage" related topics, but this is by far really cool. Not only was Spain one of my favorite places in the world, but now it is really looking appealing to move there, more than before.So I'm in CR!!!!! Agaaainn.. I LOVE this place! It is soo realxing. I miss this carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1118147504240262762005-06-07T08:14:00.000-04:002005-06-07T08:31:44.246-04:00So yea I'm just writting here cuz I haven't written anything in here for a while::::Nicole, Tash - I haven't seen you guys in a looooong while. I just have certain goals to meet unlike before, and unlike before I kinda miss you girls. Everytime I think of them good old days when we were not involved in our own sphere of events, and how good it all was. When being cell mates was bad still, but thecarohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1112754324202044802005-04-05T22:22:00.000-04:002005-04-05T22:25:24.203-04:00They say that women these days dont cook for their partners. Now there's two kinda partners, the kind that women cook for the kind that women don't. If your women aint cooking for you, you're not one of those people. Every woman has a cooking botton, if you go deep enough you'll hit it. .... ;)carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1104628924968137512005-01-01T20:20:00.000-05:002005-01-01T20:22:04.970-05:00end of 2004...
I have no idea how we’ve arrived here
its been a long road
so many beats,
so many streets.
Its like walking on thin air,
knowing you can’t brake no more,
therefore you just float
take it in
feeling it,
fullfilled for just the right ammount.
No one knows what’s gona happen,
but its all filled with hope,
cuz its all filled with the right light
and even if you dont know
its not carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1102404937462292572004-12-07T02:46:00.000-05:002004-12-07T02:35:37.463-05:00An old lady in the path of my life use to tell me: Everything with good time. If you put your heart into your dreams, they'll come to you. I was a child, but her words, during all those sunsets, stay alive in me. She thought me many things, amongst those things, while knitting, she use to tell me how patience is the virtue of the wise women/men whose heart is pure and full of devine light. In hercarohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1101774032081473242004-11-29T19:10:00.000-05:002004-11-29T19:20:32.083-05:00just a thought...
I'm sitting here working.. My mind somewhere else. Traveling in time and space, and yet not knowing i was brought here to this, and somehow my heart has become a pupet and you the pupetier that handles it...Where is home? I felt it in your eyes, is it still there? I wonder about life. A life much more greater than my daily circumstances and my daily routine. It is in the hope carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1101669949428698122004-11-28T13:45:00.000-05:002004-11-28T14:25:49.430-05:00Redemption Song
by Bob Marley
Old pirates, yes, they rob I;
Sold I to the merchant ships,
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit.
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the all mighty.
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly.
Won't you help me sing
these songs of freedom
Tis' all I ever have:
Redemption songs
Redemption songs
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1099573113897930702004-11-04T07:37:00.000-05:002004-11-04T07:58:33.896-05:00I've been working my ass off lately. Loaded with things, mentaly and physically. My architecture class is so competitive and its going by so fast.
So Bush won again... I have to say that being the Democrat that I am I wanted Bush to win. 1- The man has a better govermental structure than Kerry. 2- Bush represents a structure that has their visions and values straighten up (I don't particualarly carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1099574853131255272004-11-04T04:12:00.000-05:002004-11-04T08:27:33.130-05:00(alejandra y monchi- scroll down)
Thinking and listening to this song. I can only say- Mentaly, spiritualy, and emotionaly. I feel as if I'm in a vast abyss..Whenever I listen to that Usher song (scroll down), or this other song- they all remind me of one person that has ment the world to me. I feel like I dont know anything anymore. In a way I fee like I'm past my friends for I can talk to carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1098765633945741062004-10-26T01:39:00.000-04:002004-10-26T00:40:33.946-04:00Stronger
by- Lamb
I'm so afraid
Something is broken now
Too much been said
To wipe it clean somehow
Without
This love
Where will I be
Without
This love
Where will I be
Darkness abounds
Heaviness weighs myheart
'Round and round and round
We've gonna have to be apart
Without
(gonna have to be)
This love
(stronger than I've ever been)
Where will I be
(Don't know how to be without you)
Without
carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1098546278825433382004-10-23T11:39:00.000-04:002004-10-23T11:44:38.826-04:00Its really weird when you feel that life keeps going, no matter what. I have no idea where my life is going. I have no idea what's gona happen. But I guess meaning and things come through with time..carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1094715439723902872004-09-09T03:36:00.000-04:002004-09-09T03:37:19.723-04:00To Have And Not To Hold
written by Madonna and Rick Nowels
Track 11, Time: 5:23
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To have and not to hold
So hot, yet so cold
My heart is in your hand
And yet you never stand
Close enough for me to have my way
To love but not to keep
To laugh, not to weep
Your eyes, they go right through
And yet you never do
Anything to make me want to stay
Chorus:
Like a moth to a carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1094713241681837862004-09-09T02:51:00.000-04:002004-09-09T03:00:41.683-04:00Ahh it is 3am just finished researching structural buildings on Richard Meier. Have to wake up early tomorrow go to wørk & then go to skøøl =S..
So last weekend was hell because of the hurricane. I was driving in the middle of the storm. lol. My car almost got tilted over cuz of the wind ;). It was a rather interesting experience that I wish never happens again. This weekend however we have carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1093017964373769232004-08-20T12:00:00.000-04:002004-08-20T12:06:04.373-04:00Hey kidz- check this page out ;)
De§çriptiøn- Japanese fantasy graphix ;]o...
http://www.kagayastudio.comcarohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1090514911678173402004-07-22T12:34:00.000-04:002004-08-29T18:43:56.350-04:00Si vivieras dentro de mi
te darias cuenta
como todo ha sido bien vivido,
que mi corazón ha vivido todo tipo de tormentos,
pero, de verdad, no hay nada como lo que tú me haces pasar.
Cuando te conocí,
en tu casita llena de rosas,
estabas con esa cara linda, diciendo un millon de cosas
entre ellas el lamento de nuestro amor
pero tan contenta y radiante, mi amor
...Que nos paso?
Lo quecarohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1090514048907502552004-07-22T12:28:00.000-04:002004-07-22T12:34:08.906-04:00Somos seres,somos diosasque del amor hicimosodisea tan dificil. Nosotras,que nos quisimos tantoahora na' más vivimosen pleitos que me matan. Y dime querida, cuales son tus planessi yo no estoy en tu vida,si me fuera yo de esta tierrapara que te des cuentaque mi amor por ti es como una fruta celestial. Dime querida,que yo puedo hacer,esta angustia me tortura, me enloqueceme desbarata el alma carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1086558362262356392004-06-06T16:09:00.000-04:002004-06-06T17:46:02.263-04:00Hmm... All i can say is:
"The life of an individual is a blank sheet in which experience writes upon"carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1083031573414497112004-04-26T22:04:00.000-04:002004-04-26T22:09:17.123-04:00Lamento-
Me acuerdo como eras,
esos ojos firmes,
calidos y distantes,
estabas presente aunque perdida entre esperanzas y suenos quebrados.
Tu voz, firme, como el crepusculo sobre la tierra
sol que pronto se esconde,
amor que pronto escondes.
Entre los lamentos de esta vida nos conocimos,
y entre esos mismos lamentos nos perdimos,
aqui te amo
y temo que siempre te amare.
Nos quebramos el alma carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1077995961310201512004-02-28T14:19:00.000-05:002004-02-28T14:24:19.793-05:00Mission:: select those you've visited.
Goal:: visit ALL!!!
hehe... }=)
create your own visited country map
or write about it on the open travel guide
carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1077762464703684612004-02-25T21:23:00.001-05:002004-02-28T14:32:47.200-05:00Every time I think of you
I’ll never know
how the sunsets went,
what ever happened in the end?
In glimpses of my life I knew you
not knowing if I would ever have again
I wonder how them sunsets went.
Those loving moments
we truly treasured.
Como el tiempo ha cambiado.
Places and people change
they all come and go
yet those moments remain still,
vivid in me.
You,
carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5572080.post-1070737701594562582003-12-06T13:03:00.000-05:002003-12-06T14:09:03.373-05:00Feel the day,
seize it,
absorb it,
treasure it,
camouflage yourself in it,
for there's never another second like the one that just past,
feel this,
and you'll feel me,
you'll feel what I feel,
seize what I seize,
breathe what I breathe
a i r
when you are bound to be a part of time,
e x i s t
when the universe is in you,
when planets run like blood cells,
when rivers of carohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01933559452239231436noreply@blogger.com0