Mr. Bright Side
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Ama: Anak, you cannot walk through life without someone beside you. And that doesn't include your mother or your sister.
Anak: So that's why you took the car....
Ama: Matanda na ko, masakit na tuhod ko.
Anak: Eh pano naman ako? Lampa na, payatot pa. How do you expect me to walk all the way?
Ama: Problema mo na yun. Matalino ka naman. Pagisipan mo. Nagawa na ng iba, hindi imposible.
Anak: Marami naman naglalakad ng solo diyan ah.
Ama: Gusto mo ba ng ganun? Malungkot. Wala kang kausap. Malamig. Kapag natapilok ka, walang tutulong sayo tumayo. Kapag napagod ka walang aalalay sayo para magpahinga.


I found a good read last night ( well it was more like shown to me, nonetheless it was good ). Nakakatuwa lang isipin yung sinulat mo. Nakakatuwa lang talaga isipin na sayo nanggaling yan. Tignan mo nga naman.

Someone told me you are like my little brother. I guess if I could wish for a little brother right now, I would have you in mind.

You're a personal reminder that not only shit happens to people. That somewhere along the road you might just bump into a big pot of gold somewhere.

I guess thats one more thing I admire about you. When you found that pot of gold, you held on to it. And you let it change you for the better. Sabi mo nga lagi, hindi ka naman laging ganyan.

Idol. :)
 
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Ominous feelings
Monday, February 05, 2007
Its a comfort to know, when you're singing the hit the road blues, that anywhere you could possibly be after New York would be a pleasure cruise.
- Santa Fe, Rent Soundtrack

This backlash is really killing me.

Eating me from the inside out is the fact that I cant seem to point out the reason for it. The cogs are meshed correctly, its angle allowing for a more gradual, and therefore smoother motion within the two wheels.

It wasnt always this way with me.

I was always opting for the straight-cut spurs. But then I found its simple construction isnt enough to compensate for its ear-splitting whine characteristics. Besides, i am in dire need for larger power transmissions. And I mean dire.

Still it wouldn't hurt to exercise caution. Especially since the last gear train I tried to work with broke down abruptly, almost smashing me into pieces. So Im trying to keep the pitch line velocity to a minimum which would also facilitate in noise abatement (i hope). BUt even then, this ominous feeling still wont go.

I can only hope the train would hold out long enough. Gears and pinions can only take so much. And even now, the ominous creaking sound is starting to give me the shivers. Being in the middle of another machinery breaking down isnt a very good prospect for me at this time.
 
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