i aM jAsOn :): 2011

Friday, 16 September 2011

Journalism

“The public have an insatiable curiosity to know everything. Except what is worth knowing. Journalism, conscious of this, and having tradesman-like habits, supplies their demands.”

Friday, 5 August 2011

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POP JAZZ

I love you lola/mama. you're the best mama in the world :) i can't afford to loose you.. i will always be your son/apo forever..... I LOVE YOU :)

Public Temptation!!!


Dear PAPA, I am writing you this letter, With your smile envisioned on my mind. 9 long agonizing years have passed; Since I last heard your gentle voice; Since I last felt you by my side. I vividly recollect every moment; every memory. Flashbacks of sacrifices made to keep us happy. Endearing visions of you, Holding us close to your heart. One intertwined family; Thought nothing could break us apart. Huh, daddy, do you remember your funny dance Moves at our birthday parties? Or when you used to impersonate “THE HULK” To scare us off when we behaved badly? How can I forget your so-called “5-star hotel” Delectable cuisine? Or the time when u stood up for me When the neighborhood kids got mean? AND SUDDENLY Without any warning, Without kissing us goodbye, You heard the inevitable call of death, So you had to comply. Although you seemed to be serenely asleep, We had to bury you beneath the sand. My beloved father, never returning, Far away in a solitary, dark, unknown land. Losing you, sweet papa, has caused a colossal emptiness inside. A recurring nightmare; haunting us No matter where we hide. An open wound, tenaciously refusing to heal. A crushing tragedy; an excruciating ordeal. But don’t worry daddy, the lord has not forgotten. He has filled us with faith and hope; Enveloped us with his mercy and compassion. And have you forgotten the diamond you’d left behind? Our family’s backbone; our shining star; Our beloved mother, without whom, We wouldn’t have become who we are. Life, in essence, is but make-believe. One day life’s illusory barriers, which are keeping us apart, Will crumple and concede. It will be then, daddy that our paths will cross And we shall meet. Hopefully, with God’s consent, cuddled in your arms Where I will once again breathe. I LUV U N I MISS U N I NEED U :(

Friday, 15 July 2011

Monday, 4 July 2011

LovE... LoVe ... LoVe

People often say that this or that person has not yet found himself. But the self is not something one finds, it is something one creates

I feel like a hero and you are my heroine.
Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?

Thursday, 30 June 2011

I was sitting here thinking
of the words I want to say,
but they just wouldn't come out right
so I found a different way

I got a piece of paper
and I wrote this poem for you,
but there's no way to thank you
for everything you do

For always being nice to me
and staying by my side,
for helping fix my problems
and never leaving me behind

For accepting my thoughts and feelings,
though you do not understand,
for never giving up on me
and being my best friend

For making me laugh
and letting me cry
and saying you'd miss me
if I were to die

Everything you mean to me
you could never know
In all the ways you've changed my life
I could never show

The way you take care of me,
you're my shining star
and though it's so incredible
that's just the way you are

Before I get too mushy
it's time for me to go,
but before I leave this ink-filled page
there's one thing you should know

As long as we are living,
no matter when or where,
if you ever need me
just call and I'll be there

I'll climb a thousand mountains
and swim a thousand seas
anything to be there
'cause you've been there for me

There's lots of things with which I'm blessed,
My problems have been few,
But of all, this one's the best:
To have a friend like you

In times of trouble friends will say,
"Just ask, I'll help you through it."
But you don't wait for me to ask,
You just get up and do it!

And I can think of nothing more
That I could wisely do,
Than know a friend, and be a friend,
And have a friend like you

A friend is one who stands to share
Your every touch of grief and care
He comes by chance, but stays by choice
Your praises he is quick to voice

No grievous fault or passing whim
Can make an enemy of him
And though your need be great or small
His strength is yours throughout it all

No matter where your path may turn
Your welfare is his chief concern
No matter what your dream may be
He prays your triumph soon to see

There is no wish your tongue can tell
But what it is your friend's as well
The life of him who has a friend
Is double-guarded to the end.

A special friend is someone to treasure,
That someone to be with always a pleasure.
There to help when life gets too rough,
A friend by your side when the going is tough.

Someone to listen, a shoulder to lean on,
A friend's always there when others have gone.
Will laugh with you, cry with you, no matter what,
Faults and shortcomings don't concern her a jot.

So, to my special friend, I thank you each day
And know that forever by my side you will stay.
Through good times and bad times you'll always be there,
My tears to ease and my laughter to share.

I said a prayer for you today
And know God must have heard.
I felt the answer in my heart
Although He spoke no word!

I didn't ask for wealth or fame
(I knew you wouldn't mind).
I asked him to send treasures
Of a far more lasting kind!

I asked that He be near you
At the start of each new day;
To grant you health and blessings
And friends to share your way!

I asked for happiness for you
In all things great and small.
But it was for His loving care
I prayed the most of all!