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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Chris</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @chrispulo)</generator><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Dalawang oras ka nang nakatitig sa 
blankong papel. Hindi pala madaling simulan ang 
isang..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Dalawang oras ka nang nakatitig sa &lt;br/&gt;
blankong papel. Hindi pala madaling simulan ang &lt;br/&gt;
isang artikulong tungkol sa wakas.&lt;br/&gt;
Saan ka nga ba maaaring magsimula?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Sa simula? Naaalala mo pa ba ang simula? &lt;br/&gt;
Hindi na. Gaano man kahiwaga, ang simula ay &lt;br/&gt;
nalilimot, nawawalan ng saysay dahil sa napipintong&lt;br/&gt;
katapusan. Makabubuti lamang ang pag-uungkat&lt;br/&gt;
sa nakaraan kung may bukas na yayapos sa iyo &lt;br/&gt;
upang pawiin ang pangamba. Dahil kung wala, ang &lt;br/&gt;
tanging magagawa ng simula ay ipaalala ang simula &lt;br/&gt;
ng wakas.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Simulan mo kaya sa dahilan? Hindi rin pwede. &lt;br/&gt;
Ang pinanghahawakan mo lang ay ang sino, ano, &lt;br/&gt;
saan at kailan. Sadyang mailap ang bakit; may mga &lt;br/&gt;
bagay na habang pilit iniintindi ay lalong nagiging&lt;br/&gt;
mahirap maunawaan. O baka naman nasa &lt;br/&gt;
harap mo na ang sagot. Ayaw mo lang itong &lt;br/&gt;
paniwalaan kaya’t pilit mong isinasantabi ang tanong na &lt;br/&gt;
bumabagabag sa iyo. Hindi mo masisisi ang iyong sarili.&lt;br/&gt;
Mahirap tanggapin na ang mga katotohanang&lt;br/&gt;
nagpasaya sa mga araw mo ay maglalaho.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Kung gayon, bakit hindi mo simulan sa ulan? &lt;br/&gt;
Sa ulang hindi mo naman hiniling at dumating &lt;br/&gt;
sa panahong hindi mo inaasahan. Sa ulang &lt;br/&gt;
nagpakita sa iyong maaari kang tumingala sa langit at&lt;br/&gt;
tumayo sa gitna ng kalsada, habang &lt;br/&gt;
nilulunod ng mga patak ng tubig ang iyong kasuotan at &lt;br/&gt;
mga gamit.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Tama. Sa ulan. Binago ka ng ulan.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Itinuro sa iyo ng ulan na ang mga tao sa &lt;br/&gt;
buhay mo ay darating at aalis kung kailan nila gusto. &lt;br/&gt;
Wala kang magagawa. Hindi mo sila mapipilit na&lt;br/&gt;
manatili. Hindi mo sila mapipigilang lumisan.&lt;br/&gt;
Titila ang bawat ulan. Hindi nito sasabihin &lt;br/&gt;
kung kailan, pero mararamdaman mo ang &lt;br/&gt;
paglumanay ng hangin at ang paghawi ng mga ulap.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Ang maiiwan ay ikaw… at isang puwang.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Ang pangungulila ay hindi nag-uugat sa &lt;br/&gt;
paglisan, kundi sa pamamaalam. &lt;br/&gt;
Ang isang taong pinahahalagahan &lt;br/&gt;
mo ay maaaring magpaalam nang &lt;br/&gt;
hindi umaalis, subalit maaari rin siyang &lt;br/&gt;
umalis nang hindi nagpapaalam. &lt;br/&gt;
Paunti-unti. Dahan-dahan. &lt;br/&gt;
Patuloy ang pagtakbo ng buhay sa kanya, &lt;br/&gt;
habang sa iyo, dumarating sa bawat araw ang&lt;br/&gt;
kapiraso ng wakas.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Minsan tuloy, naiisip mong mas maigi pang &lt;br/&gt;
matapos na lang ang lahat sa simula. &lt;br/&gt;
Nang sa gayon,walang pinagkatagu-tagong &lt;br/&gt;
text message na kailangang &lt;br/&gt;
burahin, walang mga sandaling &lt;br/&gt;
dapat ibaon sa limot at walang puwang na &lt;br/&gt;
palalalimin ng pangungulila.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Nakakapagod maghintay kung kailan muling&lt;br/&gt;
mapupunan ang puwang na tanging ikaw &lt;br/&gt;
ang nakadarama. Mas madali itong pag-ipunan &lt;br/&gt;
ng galit at pagkamuhi.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Pero hindi mo gagawin iyon. Hahayaan mo &lt;br/&gt;
lang na dumaloy sa iyong pisngi ang mga luha at &lt;br/&gt;
kahuli-hulihang patak ng ulan. Alinman ang unang &lt;br/&gt;
maubos, ikaw ay patuloy na tatayo sa gitna ng daan.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Maghihintay. Aasa.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Dahil kahit maging balewala ka na sa isang &lt;br/&gt;
tao, mananatili siyang importante sa iyo…&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/700451992</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/700451992</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 05:19:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"All, everything that I understand, I understand only because I love.
Leo Tolstoy"</title><description>“All, everything that I understand, I understand only because I love.&lt;br/&gt;
Leo Tolstoy”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/669414711</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/669414711</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2010 07:26:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I am not bound to win, but I am bound to be true. I am not bound to succeed, but I am bound to live..."</title><description>“I am not bound to win, but I am bound to be true. I am not bound to succeed, but I am bound to live by the light that I have. I must stand with anybody that stands right, and stand with him while he is right, and part with him when he goes wrong. &lt;br/&gt;
Abraham Lincoln”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/620879808</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/620879808</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 May 2010 23:13:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"hate me more, as i hate myself…."</title><description>“hate me more, as i hate myself….”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/619933283</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/619933283</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 May 2010 15:57:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"SAD"</title><description>“SAD”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/613202342</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/613202342</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2010 09:55:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"masarap balikan ang nakaraaan, but still ang nakaraan ay nakaraan na” :)"</title><description>““masarap balikan ang nakaraaan, but still ang nakaraan ay nakaraan na” :)”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/596844309</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/596844309</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2010 22:34:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"R.I.P Tito GURENG May 11, 2010, After the Election..

   Nakakagulat lang, kase iniiwasan ko lagi..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;R.I.P Tito GURENG May 11, 2010, After the Election..&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;   Nakakagulat lang, kase iniiwasan ko lagi siya when nakikita ko sya, Sorry.. nakakahiya kase to fail them sa board exam, pero sila ni tita riza nag pupush pa din sa akin na to try, ayun pag nakikita ko siya iniiwasan ko lang si tito gureng, :| nakakaguilt lang kase hindi kami nakakapagkwentuhan ng madalas kase nga umiiwas ako, &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt; Well nakikita ko sya na sobrang haggard, tapos nagtataka lang ako this past 2 weeks, lagi na siya sumisilip sa harap ng bahay namin to check us, kahit tinatahulan sia ng mga aso andun pa din sia, ayun na pala yun.. siguro may nararamdaman na din sia nun, hindi kase biro work nila, watching their tagabuhat ng mga basyo ng beer at softdrinks, from 7am to 10 pm or 11 pm gising pa sila.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;siguro sign lang to na we must check each other out, i havent cry kase one of us must be strong hindi naman pwede lahat diba.. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;hindi ako masyado nakatulog kase shockd pa din ako sa nangyari, pero ngayon mejo nafefeel ko na wala na talaga siya. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Well, He is a SUPER JOLLY person, opposite ni papa, Sa sobrang strict ni Papa sya ung mabait at Palabiro, Maloko parang ganun, kaya hindi ko akalain talaga siya ung mawawala kase masayahing tao si tito Gureng and Pilyo. ayun Rest in peace tito. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
godbless.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;“Everything in life is temporary, because everything changes. That’s why it takes great courage to love, knowing it might end anytime but having the faith it will last forever.”&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/590969521</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/590969521</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 20:58:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>May 10 , 2010
First Automated Election of the Philippines
This...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2a7nntmYA1qbjsoto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;May 10 , 2010&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;First Automated Election of the Philippines&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is for me an Emotional Election, Rather than Picking the correct platform for us.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but still hopeful for the 3M for gibo, 3M people for change not bad.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/590948054</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/590948054</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 20:50:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I THINK THEREFORE I AM FOR GIBO” - IKAW NAG IISIP KA BA?, MAG ISIP KA!"</title><description>“I THINK THEREFORE I AM FOR GIBO” - IKAW NAG IISIP KA BA?, MAG ISIP KA!”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/582810135</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/582810135</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 22:25:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Give me a word
Give me a sign
Show me where to look
Tell me what will I find
What will I find?

Lay..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Give me a word&lt;br/&gt;
Give me a sign&lt;br/&gt;
Show me where to look&lt;br/&gt;
Tell me what will I find&lt;br/&gt;
What will I find?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Lay me on the ground&lt;br/&gt;
Fly me in the sky&lt;br/&gt;
Show me where to look&lt;br/&gt;
Tell me what will I find&lt;br/&gt;
What will I find?&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/580210470</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/580210470</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 22:44:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Quiapo Church 
May 5, 2010
From a Cellphone Camera</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l20g8qKbGk1qbjsoto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quiapo Church &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;May 5, 2010&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;From a Cellphone Camera&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/576659780</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/576659780</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 14:19:38 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"We fell in love 
On the first night that we met 
Together 
We’ve been happy 
I have very few..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;We fell in love &lt;br/&gt;
On the first night that we met &lt;br/&gt;
Together &lt;br/&gt;
We’ve been happy &lt;br/&gt;
I have very few regrets &lt;br/&gt;
The ordinary problems &lt;br/&gt;
Have not been hard to face &lt;br/&gt;
But lately little changes &lt;br/&gt;
Have been slowly taking place &lt;br/&gt;
You’re always finding something &lt;br/&gt;
Is wrong in what I do &lt;br/&gt;
But you can’t rearrange my life &lt;br/&gt;
Because it please you &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;— The Carpenters&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569741415</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569741415</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 22:33:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I throw my whole body, my soul into the fall, into love, into that new person. I can’t help it, I..."</title><description>““I throw my whole body, my soul into the fall, into love, into that new person. I can’t help it, I love and then think about how I’ll pick up my bones later. I’ll do this every time no matter how much I’m hating fixing up my wounds right now. My brain always reaches the rest of my body way too late and it begins again.””</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569724419</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569724419</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 22:25:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Divine Mercy Shrine 
May 2, 2010</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1vi6dE8KX1qbjsoto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Divine Mercy Shrine &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;May 2, 2010&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569696306</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569696306</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 22:13:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Loving is not owning 
You can let me go"</title><description>“Loving is not owning &lt;br/&gt;
You can let me go”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569664110</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/569664110</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 21:59:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"There’s the sharp little pains of failure, and the more obscure aches of successes that didn’t give..."</title><description>““There’s the sharp little pains of failure, and the more obscure aches of successes that didn’t give you what you thought they would. There are the vicious, stabbing pains of hopes being torn up. The sweet little pains of finding others, giving them your love, and taking joy in their life as they grow and learn. There’s the steady pain of empathy that you shrug off so you can stand besides a wounded friend and help them bear their burdens.”&lt;br/&gt;
Jim Butcher, White Night”</description><link>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/565721309</link><guid>http://chrispulo.tumblr.com/post/565721309</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2010 10:01:51 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

