My Christmas Wishlist

1. Acer Ferrari 3000LMi



2. Nokia E90 Communicator

3. Third Album of Ms. Ashlee Simpson



4. An Honest and Serious Partner (Again! lol)




5. My Dachshund Puppy



6. A Boracay Getaway



7. I Still Want a Hot Kipling Bag! (Nutz!)



8. A Really Cool Jacket From ZARA



9. Prince Triple Threat Ring

10. A Healthy and Refreshed ME

Filipino Americans demand for apology from ABC and Desperate Housewives Petition

In a scene in which Susan was told by her gynecologist that she might be hitting menopause, she replied, "Can I just check those diplomas because I just want to make sure that they are not from some med school in the Philippines."

I personally agree with what this petition says, and I think you might agree, too. If you can spare a moment, please take a look, and consider signing yourself.

Click on the link to sign up for the petition.....

Filipino Americans demand for apology from ABC and Desperate Housewives Petition

Reflections

I created two new poems, here's an addition to my murky poetry:


Scarred

I'm broken, cut, and bleeding,
On the inside of my heart.
All because of what you done
It really tore me apart.

I try to move on ,
I try to get on with my life,
But it seems no matter what I do, I think of you,
And it makes me want to cry.

What you did was very wrong,
It shocked me in the worst possible way.
You being the person you were never would have done the things you did,
Or would have said the things you did say.

It seems so unbelievable,
That you could betray me like this.
I trusted you so much,
You gave me so much happiness and bliss.

My cuts will heal eventually,
They will turn into ugly scars.
All except a few that were left by you,
And they will stay forever on my heart.


Depression

She goes about her day to day and does her duties to perfection,
She cries alone and works her way through fears and self rejection.
No one knows this angel is carrying around such grief,
If they only saw a glimpse of things they'd sigh in disbelief.
She seems to be so perfect not one single flaw,
Everyone looks at her with envy If they only knew it all.
Her heart aches with loneliness and her tears disguised with pride,
Why does she care what they think its becoming too much for her to hide.
She sits at home and pours her heart out to a man that doesn't really care,
He never hears a word she says he looks right through her as if she’s not really there.
She is running out of friends to confide in and family's gone astray,
Alone and broken hearted, she slits her wrists and slowly fades away.