IMMW

No one can live my life for me.

It is as I make it.
My world is my mind.
My mind is my path.
I do things that makes me happy.
I do things that makes me sad.
I do things with all wisdom
still ignorance brings me joy.
I ordain my destiny.
I reign over my struggles.
My life is my enterprise.
My soul is my legacy.
I live for myself.
I exist to serve.

My Mind is my power.
My Spirit exudes vitality.
My GOD rules eternally.


I MOVE MY WORLD.

Not much to launch my blog's new theme ei !!! :)

Just some thoughts that's bursting out of my crazy mind :D.

I don't think it would even qualify as a poem. lol!

TBC Helped build a HOME

The Globe Run for Home last July 19, 2009 marked many "firsts" for me. It was my first time to join a race with Ayala Ave. as part of the route, the timing chip, and the short...shorts...(didn't really have to mention that:))

I'd like to think I finished the half marathon (21 kilometers) with a decent time, not one of my best but it was fun and fulfilling as usual. The timing chip actually made it more exciting, I mean,,, hearing that bleeeep instead of the usual ribbons and of course the detailed thing that I downloaded from the Globe Run for Home website. http://site.globe.com.ph/web/runforhome/home?sid=1248428296810

Fulfilling... because it was another charitable event with Habitat for Humanity as one of the beneficiaries. Just like the other races I've joined, this was certainly another worthwhile activity.

Photos from Carlo, Edu, Argo/Pepsi & Photovendo :D

The 33rd was my 1st

When I was a kid, seeing it being advertised on television and prints made me think it would be nice to join one. I never thought it would actually happen.

July 5, 2009 was the date.Two months since my last race. I registered for the half marathon which had a fairly decent route. I only had 30 days to train but I am satisfied with the result. Not exeptional but I was happy enough to have experienced it. The race was well organized. We were not running alongside speeding vehicles and water stations were everywhere (not to mention the unforgetable water spray from our ever reliable Takbo.ph support group->seriously, many many thanks). I look at Milo Marathons as the mother of marathons in the Philippines (at least in my opinion). My only frustration is that I was sick days before. Had a bad flu. I had to take some meds because I certainly didn't wanna miss it.

Will the 33rd be my last?...Certainly not.