So... I had to share this...
oh aqua you are for sure trying to come back after your Barbie Girl one hit wonder...
entertaining hahaha =)
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Monday, June 15, 2009
Saturday, June 13, 2009
How to Install Love
Look what i found on the internet =)
Tech Support: Hello … how can I help you?
Customer: Well, after much consideration, I’ve decided to install
Love. Can you guide me through the process?
Tech Support: Yes. I can help you. Are you ready to proceed?
Customer: Well, I’m not very technical, but I think I’m ready. What do I do first?
Tech Support: The first step is to open your Heart. Have you
located your Heart?
Customer: Yes, but there are several other programs running now.
Is it okay to install Love while they are running?
Tech Support: What programs are running ?
Customer: Let’s see, I have Past Hurt, Low Self-Esteem, Grudge
and Resentment running right now.
Tech Support: No problem, Love will gradually erase Past Hurt
from your current operating system. It may remain in your permanent
memory but it will no longer disrupt other programs. Love will
eventually override Low Self-Esteem with a module of its own called High
Self-Esteem. However, you have to completely turn off Grudge and
Resentment. Those programs prevent Love from being properly installed.
Can you turn those off ?
Customer: I don’t know how to turn them off. Can you tell me how?
Tech Support: With pleasure. Go to your start menu and invoke
Forgiveness. Do this as many times as necessary until Grudge and
Resentment have been completely erased.
Customer: Okay, done! Love has started installing itself. Is that
normal?
Tech Support: Yes, but remember that you have only the base
program. You need to begin connecting to other Hearts in order to get
the upgrades.
Customer: Oops! I have an error message already. It says, “Error
- Program not run on external components.” What should I do?
Tech Support: Don’t worry. It means that the Love program is set
up to run on Internal Hearts, but has not yet been run on your Heart. In
non-technical terms, it simply means you have to Love yourself before
you can Love others.
Customer: So, what should I do?
Tech Support: Pull down Self-Acceptance; then click on the
following files: Forgive-Self; Realize Your Worth; and Acknowledge your
Limitations.
Customer: Okay, done.
Tech Support: Now, copy them to the “My Heart” directory. The
system will overwrite any conflicting files and begin patching faulty
programming. Also, you need to delete Verbose Self-Criticism from all
directories and empty your Recycle Bin to make sure it is completely
gone and never comes back.
Customer: Got it. Hey! My heart is filling up with new files.
Smile is playing on my monitor and Peace and Contentment are copying
themselves all over My Heart. Is this normal?
Tech Support: Sometimes. For others it takes awhile, but
eventually everything gets it at the proper time. So Love is installed
and running. One more thing before we hang up. Love is Freeware. Be sure
to give it and its various modules to everyone you meet. They will in
turn share it with others and return some cool modules back to you.
Customer: Thank you, God.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Filipinos
Hello World,
Well I realized i haven't updated this in a very very long time... But thats okay.
So I chose to make this blog with the decision not to talk about my own personal life. Therefore I wont. But for the past few weeks I've found myself exploring my own heritage. And what do you know... May is Asian-Pacific Islander Month.
Lately Filipinos have been popping into my life. From the musicians, to the heroes, to the boxers. It all just seems to come up at once.
From experiencing Northwest FASA Conference, i got to learn a whole load of being Filipino. I dont wanna go too much into it cause it'll take up this whole blog.

On Saturday, May 2, 2009. This was the big fight for Filipinos. This is what makes everyone come together and watch. Manny Pacquiao vs. Ricky Hatton. This is what makes Filipinos proud. This is what makes everyone come together. To watch a Filipino man become a spectical around the world. this is what we want. This is our pride.... is it?

Now. Dont get me wrong, HELL YEAH I'm happy Pacquiao won. and HELL YEAH I'm proud to finally see Filipinos making it big in life!! But on Saturday night, I wasnt one of the Filipinos who gathered around the TV to watch the fight...which really lasted for only 6 mintues.... No. I was in Seattle watching Fil-Night.
Fil-Night is a production put on by the Filipino American Student Association (FASA) at UW Seattle. The play the put on showed the differences between the generations of Filipinos; the relationship of a father and daughter; the struggles of the poor; and of course the all time favorite, romance. Filipinos' love for dance and music were also incorporated into the play. I loved the whole production of Fil-Night. The feeling of knowing a little bit more about you're heritage always is refreshing.
So while everyone on Saturday night was proud of that 2 round fight. I was proud of my friends and family who were all on that stage. My Filipino pride isnt just a boxer who knocked the shit out of his opponent in only TWO rounds. My pride is seeing those I love on stage demonstrating that we haven't forgotten our roots.
What a sentimental blog.
For real though.
Know History, Know Self. No History, No Self.
Asian-Pacific Islander Heritage Month.
Get On It!
Love, Cy
Well I realized i haven't updated this in a very very long time... But thats okay.
So I chose to make this blog with the decision not to talk about my own personal life. Therefore I wont. But for the past few weeks I've found myself exploring my own heritage. And what do you know... May is Asian-Pacific Islander Month.
Lately Filipinos have been popping into my life. From the musicians, to the heroes, to the boxers. It all just seems to come up at once.
From experiencing Northwest FASA Conference, i got to learn a whole load of being Filipino. I dont wanna go too much into it cause it'll take up this whole blog.
On Saturday, May 2, 2009. This was the big fight for Filipinos. This is what makes everyone come together and watch. Manny Pacquiao vs. Ricky Hatton. This is what makes Filipinos proud. This is what makes everyone come together. To watch a Filipino man become a spectical around the world. this is what we want. This is our pride.... is it?
Now. Dont get me wrong, HELL YEAH I'm happy Pacquiao won. and HELL YEAH I'm proud to finally see Filipinos making it big in life!! But on Saturday night, I wasnt one of the Filipinos who gathered around the TV to watch the fight...which really lasted for only 6 mintues.... No. I was in Seattle watching Fil-Night.
Fil-Night is a production put on by the Filipino American Student Association (FASA) at UW Seattle. The play the put on showed the differences between the generations of Filipinos; the relationship of a father and daughter; the struggles of the poor; and of course the all time favorite, romance. Filipinos' love for dance and music were also incorporated into the play. I loved the whole production of Fil-Night. The feeling of knowing a little bit more about you're heritage always is refreshing.
So while everyone on Saturday night was proud of that 2 round fight. I was proud of my friends and family who were all on that stage. My Filipino pride isnt just a boxer who knocked the shit out of his opponent in only TWO rounds. My pride is seeing those I love on stage demonstrating that we haven't forgotten our roots.
What a sentimental blog.
For real though.
Know History, Know Self. No History, No Self.
Asian-Pacific Islander Heritage Month.
Get On It!
Love, Cy
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Mr. President Barack Husseian Obama
What a historically beautiful day! Today for the first time EVER in America, we the people can welcome a minority into the oval office! How exciting! I only had one class today at school... and it was during the time of the inauguration... BUT I caught his speech online. If you guys missed it... here it is!Part 1
Part 2
I can't garentee how long these videos will be on youtube... but here they are!
Obama has changed the history books and it was AMAZING to be able to soak it in. I am a part of history to witness this. You are a part of history to witness this!
I have a gut feeling things will be different. Perhaps because I feel Obama is a more like the American people today than any other president. For one, his family is different from all the other presidents. He is an African American, his mother was a white American from the Midwest, his father was an African man from Kenya, his half sister (from his mother's side) is half Indonesian and half white, he has plenty plently more siblings in Kenya form his father. Seriously, how diverse can one family get?
Top picture: Pres. Obama with Maya Soetoro-Ng (Half Sister)
Bottom Picture: Pres. Obama with Brothers and Sisters on fathers side
His own past is very intriguing in itself. Born and raised in Hawaii, lived in Indonesia for 4 years and even learned the language while he was there. He has interacted with different religions and races. The fact he is open minded about everything makes it seem like America is in the good hands of a man who sees eye to eye with those Americans who feel like they've been ignored for the past 8 years.
Like it or not. Change is Here.

So I got two little side notes.
So I was having dinner with my little brother and he was telling me how they watched the inauguration at school today. He told me that a couple of his classmates were being "mean" to Obama. I asked him how. and you know what he told me one little boy said???
"Obama is going to bring terrorist in to America"
So how does little 9 year old boy learn this????
His stupid ignorant racist parents.
Why the hell would you teach a child that Obama is going to bring terrorist??? Because of his name? I hate ignorant people to the max. especailly closed minded ones who inflict their children with their views which are degrading to others.
You are teaching your child to be a little fuck.
Go you.
Ending this post on a happier note.
The Obama Family
What a fashionable family.Did you guys see the Obama girls?
Cuties. Definite Cuties.Bye loves,
Cyril
Cyril
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