Chod Kod Like, Chai Kod Love

A romantic story of a "perfect guy(Mr. Sampang)" who lacks courage to approach girls, a flight attendant with very high standards for boys, and two friends who make a living by setting up a love confession business on the Internet.

Mr. Sampang hired the two friends to make the flight attendant fall for him. Unfortunately one of them is the ex boy friend of the Flight attendant. The story ends where the flight attendant chose his ex boyfriend instead of the "perfect guy" Mr. Sampang.

Dear Mr. Sampang,

I know you are just a make belief guy for the Chod Kod Like, Chai Kod Love movie. I feel you bro. Hindi ka naman panget. Iyak ka kaya, crying is healthy. So what kung hindi ikaw ang pinili There's more to life. Accept the fact na hindi pwedeng ikaw lang ang masaya, dapat siya rin. Again hindi ka panget. Its her loss. Apir BRO!

Berting

Remembering the best EDITOR

Healing

Healing is the process of the restoration of health to an unbalanced, diseased or damaged organism. Healing may be physical or psychological and not without the mutual reception of these two dimensions of human health. Wikipedia

Whoever does not love does not know God, for God is love. 1 John 4:8

It wasn't easy being under your crowd. There's this love and hate between the two of us. I can't pin point exactly what the hell was wrong with you for you to treat me wrongly. We were suppose to be good friends, I really thought we were. The longest communication we had was when you were so drunk. You were incredibly the best source of "chismis". You are so smart you make the wrong, right. 

You refuse to praise me. You always put me down. You never believed in me. You belittled my plight. You hated me. As hard as it may seem, you never heard anything rude from me. I never pointed a finger at you. I will never understand your actions and heck I refuse to understand. 

I asked myself, bakit ako natakot sayo? di ka naman si God? I guess I was too nice. I was thinking that someday you'll reciprocate kindness. Here we are, strangers. You were a lesson and a blessing. You made me realize my worth. I learned to love myself more because of you and I am still lucky God gave me you in a short time. 

I forgive you. 

All your lies. Your heart breaking haunting words. You are still in my prayers. I pray that God may tame your tongue and let you say what is good about others rather than pointing at their imperfections. 
I pray that if you are hurting inside, please don't hurt other people. Do not hurt others especially when you are hurting inside. 

Half Moon

An empty deserted place, cold peaceful night

Evening breeze, street lights flashing

I hear you talking to me

Murmuring words I cannot completely understand

My heart frowned, come with me

let us walk this road hand in hand

My love I feel so lonely

Are you still there?

Let's talk about the time

You saw the moon first

I just saw the half moon glow in blue

I think I know the reason

why we are far from each other

I can feel you from a thousand miles. 

I should stop over thinking.
I am in love with you

Confrontation and Imagination

"I don't really care about this anymore, I have nothing to explain, and I am very happy right now. Please, you know your way out."

"Really, what do you want from me?"

"I don't have time for this"

"I am not food you can't live without"

"You know what,  you need therapy, should calm down"

"Hey, stop, don't hurt yourself, put that thing down"

"Ok. Sorry for not being sorry. But I don't feel the same way anymore, and I am happy now. I thought you were happy too?"

click click bang*

this is brought to you by my imagination. kalma.  

Losing the love. (Super LATE post)

"I love you and you're snoring again, I am going to miss that, I love you more that anyone I ever loved, hindi ko masabi sayo kasi hindi ko kayang saktan ka". She was touching her face using her right hand. She started from her forehead until her lips. She cried, silently. Letting herself realize she running out of love for her.

"Have I told you? That really I love your eyes, bagay sa ilong mo, yung ilong mo bagay sa lips mo" She started crying hard. She was very lonely, she didn't want to hurt her. But she has to decide. She kissed her hand. She was still sleeping.

"I am so sorry, I wish I don't love you anymore"

Actually.

Bingi kasi ako. So? LOL

That One Fine Katomboyan Day

Coat - H&M, White Polo - Splash, Tie - Topman, Slacks - Dorothy Perkins
Shoes - Shoe City, Belt - Pamana ni Dad, Eye glass - Imax Theatre :))

Jul: Mommy ang pogi ko today!
Mom: oonga ano! Selfie tayo!

Can't wait to wear a suit in another formal occasion! yay! :)) Happy to be out and proud!

2014 - Kalma Berting

This year, I realized that I should TRY not to lose my cool in any situation. Right or wrong, remain calm. Bottom line? You can never "unsay" the things you have said and undo the things you have done.

SO. BREATHE. THINK. CONNECT THE TONGUE TO THE BRAIN. OK. SPEAK.

Then again, before you start ripping someone to shreds with harsh words and actions, we should take the time to find the truth behind the situation at hand. All of that implying and passing judgements is gonna make you look like a big ignorant fool.

Therefore. 2014. Positivity at its finest. Keep Calm. OK. Selfie ulit. 

OHH I WANCHOOO!

UNICORN. UNICORN. I WANT THISSS UNICORN. GAHHH!

KMF

Tita said "Wag ka mapapagod mabuhay bunso" 

Bottom line, I am my worst enemy. Life is about moving forward. Keep moving forward. Change is really constant, two words, six letters, hard to do and very very easy to say. MOVE ON. If it doesn't work, keep trying. 

If you don't try you don't hope. :) 

Song of the Week - You Da ONE (Cody Simpson)

Yes. LSS ko siya. :)) 

  

YOU DA ONE 

In Paris, France. Take a chance. This romance makes me come ali-i-i-i-i-ive.
In Moneco, it's a show. Here we go, girls make me go a-a-a-a-a-ah.

PRECHORUS:
Tokyo, Konichiwa. Call me if you need me now, the intercontinental's where I'm stayin' if you need my love.
And I fly in Mexico, oh you're lookin' beautiful. Take you round the world, baby it's where you wanna go.

   CHORUS:

You da one that I dream about all day.
You da one that I think about always.
You are da one so I make sure I behave.
My love is your love, your love is mine. (x2)

SECOND VERSE:
On the Gold Coast, beach life with my beach wife. We gon' be alri-i-i-i-i-ight.
In Dubai, aint gon' lie. I can take you shopping through the ni-i-i-i-i-ight.

PRECHORUS:
Aloha, Honalulu. Babe, now holla if you follow me. I aint talkin' about twitter, get it? This reality.
And I fly in Mexico, oh you're lookin' beautiful. Take you round the world, baby it's where you wanna go.

REPEAT CHORUS

BRIDGE:
Yup. Hey. I heard you're lookin' for a gentleman. Is it cool if he's australian too?
(pause)
You the one that I'm feelin',
You the one that I'm lovin'.
Aint no other girl's quite like you.
One, one, one, one.
Oh, baby. Just one, one, one, one.
I betcha' wanna know.

REPEAT CHORUS

SELFIE

Ok, sa office paulit ulit na pinapatugtog and kantang “Selfie” “Tara na't mag selfie selfie selfie tayo pag may time, ipakita mo sa nation maganda mong smile” Natawa ako. Naalala ko.Wala akong ka ide-idea kung anu ibigsabihn ng selfie na yun. Akala ko nung una ibigsabihin ng selfie ay "selfish". bwahaha! minsan may sarili akong dictionary eh. Sabi sa Wikipedia, it is a type of self portrait photograph taken with a hand held digital camera or camera phone. Mahilig ako sumelfie nung HS. Truth. Pero ngayon minsan na lang. Ewan. Natanda na ba ako? O sadyang earphones lang ang trip ko. Jusko Berting. Wag ka magisip.

Ehhhhh so eto sumelfie ako. Bumili ako ng bagong polo shirt. Aysba? Lalala... happy new year! :D :D :D

Happy Unicorn _ ME

I was never good in writing. I never won in any essay writing contest. I remember having satisfactory grades in English during elementary days for both verbal and written. I was never a reporter / contributor at my high school news letter. I just proofread most of the time. :) But I was in the position to write.

Then I got lazier(haha) in college writing. I did well I guess on some reaction papers, I can recall doing some for my friends. But it was always satisfactory. It was never a winning piece.

I remember, strategic management shindigs with my thesis mates. I was the only marketing major in a group of 6.  During those days I felt really obliged to be good in writing and reporting. I read most of the time, It was a fact that I was in a group of math wizards. English is all I have to spare me in that group.

Below is my first Press Release, I never thought I could write for a newspaper. I never actually dreamt of being a writer. I just happen to love writing. :) I think you perform well if you start loving your job.

OK. I will finish my novel this year. I will find time. :) Inshallaaah...

Thank you lord for all of the blessings that I have been receiving these past few days.