MYE DOMAIN

previous .... Jon suddenly woke through his sleep. Only three hours ago, he's reading the book inside the mini box and now as he opened his eyes, the only thing in his mind was to get hold of it again and continue scanning each page. Having that journal in his custody was a great relief for him yet he knew that it's a huge loss to the rightful owner. He read the next entry and it said: " Dreaming for me is a hard habit to break. I spent all my life dreaming with someone who will love me more than anything... who will always stay beside me everytime I need him... protect me from being harmed... who will fight for me when danger comes... comfort me when lonesome fills my heart... show me the way when I am lost... who will open his arms to warm me, hold me with much tenderness... give me much love, passion and bring me to the world of ecstasy. Love and nothing more but love will prevail." He was trembling inside. He felt a rush of warm blood fl

Everytime we have a chance to go out and take the kids for a weekend stroll, we always get our feet on Megamall's ground. We have to be there early like before 10am to secure a parking slot. If during weekdays, main roads in Metropolitan Manila are congested due to traffic well, during weekends, every corner in Megamall seems to be flooded with people just roaming around, shopping, dining, watching movies, ice skating, playing games or just simply sitting on the mall's benches for a day off. Pye and KD are fond of playing in Timezone so they reloaded their powercards while Aya and I went for a window-shopping. After a few walks there and a few stops from SM department store, we joined the two boys for a new game called "go-go-ball" where the players will throw the ball and hit the screen for a score. They only earned 7 points. What a tiring game! Their arms were all stretched out by repeatedly pitching the ball and because of that, Pye got an aching should

Beginning of this story .... previous She got a lot of unread emails and most of which came from Manila. She took a glance of two messages coming from her Mama Gee and Uncle Reily aside from those text messages she received almost every day and of course, a number of calls every now and then, just to know if she's alright... if she's having fun. Just telling her to take care. Mama Gee even told her via text message: "I visited Dr. Limjoco yesterday and he advised me to undergo series of tests because of frequent chest pains but don't worry, Uncle Reily was with me the entire day. I badly need a complete rest. Please come home soon. I may feel better with you around." Karla was bothered. She would probably be staying in Oregon for another week. May be Mama Gee was just missing her too much. She knew that by the time she get back home, everything would be just fine. Her Mama would get no serious ailment. She could not afford another loss. As

.... previous The two felt increasingly fagged after that memorable event but before they could enter their new room, Dane seemed to forget something. She was about to press the door keypad but... Oh well! She almost fell off her shoes. She's always like that when intoxicated and who else would take care and help her? Nobody, but her ever reliable bestfriend who's having a headache not because of drinking too much but because she was mentally confused. It was nearly quarter to 2am when they got in. They both took a quick bath to release any tension on their body. Dane was overly drunk but was able to manage a change for a comfortable nightwear while Karla unpacked her cases... until she gave up. Her search was over. She got her laptop and logged on to her site. She started to account this day's untoward occurrences and those pleasing incidents as well. But then, she's having second thoughts of adding this entry to her post. This time, she needed to

How do we rate something that is extraordinary? Something that is going beyond the usual like a perfect slam dunk - in a scale of 1 to 10 crowns the champion. It's a bird. It's a plane. It's Dwight Howard ! Or something that is imitated yet never equaled like a TV program that showcases talented kids. "Goin' Bulilit" of the Kapamilya network with a weekly nationwide rating of not lower than 30% according to AC Nielsen. We can rate a remarkable performance either by text or online votes such as American Ido l, Pinoy Big Brother , Celebrity Duets , etcetera. But when it comes to broadcasting oneself and gaining popularity in just one click of a button, is something huge. We can reach millions of viewers by uploading videos on the site known as "You Tube" . The website was created in February of 2005 by three former PayPal employees namely: Steve Chen , Chad Hurley and Jawed Karim . You Tube headquarters at San Bruno, CA Through t

EMO is a genre of music originated from the hardcore punk. It has come to describe several variations of music with common roots and associated fashion and stereotypes. It's been originated in Washington DC music scene in the mid-1980s. In later years, the term emocore, short for "emotional hardcore" which is being used to illustrate an emotional performance of bands. Young people nowadays are fond of dressing up like emo, as they call it... their hairstyles are greasy unwashed and cut unevenly to cover the face at an angle... with tighter jeans and ragged shoes... setting a trend of today's emotional kids who can hardly smile, just wearing those inexpressive faces. Maybe the new image of emo is more of a fashion. Teenagers love to strike a pose like these: So what seems to be so influential about this emo thing? The trend has emerged to be a negative aspect of society creating criticisms. Emo fanatics are overly sentimental, shy, introverted but

.... previous Graduated at the University of Oregon with a degree in Information Systems and Operations Management, Robert Johnson Miller was an outstanding student and had always been a person of superior intellectual abilities. He's gifted but too premature for a long-term career on an establishment where people just come and go. His only motive in staying and working for the hotel was obviously crafted to complete the pattern of his being... The purpose had been served and he finally found the key to unravel an intriguing story that he learned to value more than his life. Lying in bed with a dimly lit lamp over his headboard, Jon was in awe while reading the journal that was stolen in good faith. Every letter of a every word depicted in great detail. He could feel the warmth of hand scribbling those passages. The postings were discrete unlike those written in the archive of the author's "Unkindly Haven" that he's following. He knew that somewhere