VANdalism

The first time I heard this song was in Going Bulilit. Chacha sang the song lively. So cute!

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D A
You’re on the phone with your girlfriend, she’s upset
Em
She’s going off about something that you said
G
‘Cause she doesn’t get your humor like I do
D A
I’m in the room it’s a typical Tuesday night
Em
I’m listening to the kind of music she doesn’t like
G
And she’ll never know your story like I do

Em G
But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts
D A
She’s cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers
Em G
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
A
That what you’re looking for has been here the whole time

D
If you could see that I’m the one who understands you
A Em
Been here all along, so why can’t you see?
G D
You belong with me, you belong with me

D A
Walkin’ the streets with you and your worn out jeans
Em
I can’t help thinking this is how it ought to be
G
Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself
Hey isn’t this easy

D A
And you’ve got a smile that could light up this whole town
Em
I haven’t seen it in a while since she brought you down
You say you’re fine, I know you better then that
G
Hey whatcha doing with a girl like that

Em G
She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
D A
Shes cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers
Em G
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
A
That what you’re looking for has been here the whole time

D
If you could see that I’m the one who understands you
A Em
Been here all along, so why can’t you see?
G
You belong with me
D
Standing by and waiting at your back door
A Em
All this time how could you not know, baby
G
You belong with me, you belong with me

D A Em G

Em
Oh I remember you drivin’ to my house
G
In the middle of the night
D
I’m the one who makes you laugh
A
When you know you’re about to cry
Em
And I know your favorite songs
G
And you tell me about your dreams
D
Think I know where you belong
A
Think I know it’s with me

D
Can’t you see that I’m the one who understands you
A Em
Been here all along, so why can’t you see?
G
You belong with me
D
Standing by and waiting at your back door
A Em
All this time how could you not know, baby
G D
You belong with me, you belong with me
A
You belong with me
Em
Have you ever thought just maybe
G D
You belong with me, you belong with me

This is very true. I remember reading this yesterday and I was motivated to post more and more and more. We really have to duplicate ourselves if we want to increase our income. Work smart not hard!!

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Thanks Bo!

Here are the reasons why I so so so hate OTs:

Poor staffing.

Proper scheduling and perhaps additional headcount for a team/organization will avoid UNREASONABLE OTs. I hope you don’t get me wrong. Practicality speaking, OT means MONEY. But having an OT because nobody can cover a certain time frame and you’re NOT even advised is just not acceptable.

Underman.

OTs can be avoided if proper number of headcounts are met in a team/oraganization. This will minimize OT pays, stressed employees and especially PISSED-OFF employees.

Lack of communication.

Proper cascading of information to the team/organization is a MUST. Asking/texting somebody superior than you just to confirm if you need to extend because the schedule seems to be wrong is DISPLEASING. If OTs are needed, it is appropriate to inform the person ahead of time to avoid HEART ATTACK because the reason is just not acceptable. I hate surprise OTs!

I just HATE OTs…. UNREASONABLE OTs.

I  was browsing one of my friend’s facebook account and I saw a link regarding one of the Presidentiables for 2010.  Guess what? It entertains me a lot more than watching Vice Ganda’s video clips from different comedy bars and from Showtime so I tried to search more videos in youtube and so I got this. I can’t believe I’m into politics now! Eeeeew!

Part 1

HIGHLIGHT:  Kung gusto nating mag simula, mag simula tayo sa maliit. We have to conquer our doubts.  Remove the mental block. -Gordon

THOUGHTS:  Thumbs up! Very logical.  I like the way he explains.

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I get to know this song when I was still in Baguio.  I played it once when my officemate told me to listen to it then I can’t remember now how many times I played the song over and over .  I just sooo love the song. Very easy guitar chords, nice melody and nice message too.

About the song Luka:

A few years ago, Suzanne Vega used to see this group of children playing in front of her building, and there was one of them, whose name was Luka, who seemed a little bit distinctive from the other children. She always remembered his name, and she always remembered his face, and she didn’t know much about him, but he just seemed set apart from these other children that she would see playing. His character is what she based the song Luka on. In the song, the boy Luka is an abused child — in real life Suzanne don’t think he was. She thinks he was just different.

Lyrics:

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

I think it’s because I’m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it’s because I’m crazy
I try not to act too proud

They only hit until you cry
After that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore

Yes I think I’m okay
I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that’s what I’ll say
And it’s not your business anyway
I guess I’d like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown

Just don’t ask me how I am [X3]

My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before

If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

And they only hit until you cry
After that, you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore

Fact:

Luka means “wound” or “bruise” in Malay

So I think the boy that Suzanne used to see is really an abused child…

Hi there! Well, to start with my second post, I almost got pissed off with this blogging thingy. Guess what! I am unable to login to my admin blog page.  Lovely!  Tried several times to reset, but it didn’t work.  After 10 years,  finally it did reset.  Well, for today I just wanted to share with you how I truly hate BABOONS!!! Why?? check it out…

1. They remind me of someone who doesn’t make my day right.
2. They remind me of someone who teaches you how to use google and it makes me feel stupid. –Why don’t you teach yourself google out baboons?
3. They remind me of someone who caused you a bad rating which I find unacceptable!
4. They remind me of someone who doesn’t understand your explanation. –I bet, a technical explanation will be a nightmare for her.
5. They remind me of someone who thinks she’s always right.
6. They remind me of someone who tells you how to do this and that which I find not applicable at all times.
7. They remind me of someone who tells you how to use positive scripting which is I don’t get what kind of positive scripting she’s looking for.  –We deal with foreigners most of the time, they prefer direct communication! Are you even aware of that? I guess not you’re a baboon, how can you talk?
8. They remind me of someone who asks you to wait and stay after your shift for 1 hour for her to finish her task.
9. They remind me of someone who tells you “You can ask for my help”. –Help?! come on! Haha.
10. And lastly, they remind me of HER. A colleague that puts down all your motivation and momentum at work. Most of all, they look almost the same. hehe.

Sounds bitter..? Nah..I’m just trying to practice the freedom of speech thru blogging.

Happy baboon hunting!!!

Hi there!  Not really sure why I’m writing this and plan to post this.  This is so not me.  I just don’t write.  I’d rather eat than to read or write.  I’m here in the office, somewhere here in Taguig currently on a weekend shift and is so sleepy working on emails and tickets.  This is because farmville is not loading up!  Tried everything, did troubleshooting, but farmville just wouldn’t show up! Fishville is fine, petville is fine.  I just don’t get it, they use the same platform but it just won’t show up! 

Then I tried to do chat, just to keep myself awake… First topic is how to troubleshoot Flash.  It might fix my problem with farmville.  But I need to stop, its just not working… Next topic, is blogging. I was told why don’t I try blogging.  Then I said “ok lang”.. then I got this site..then I got this first post… That’s how it all started. Very organized and planned.  Cool isn’t it?

Anyway, I’ll find some time to think and meditate on what would be my next topics and posts. Thanks! See yah!