creating Handicrafts, is a simple but shocking idea, and that's if your"igno"
lolz... Handicraft only needs your hand skills, creativity and being resourceful
as well. Handicrafts, is creating simple but useful materials out of craps and
used things you didn't expected to be useful. Like in our activity/ project of
paper folding, out of simple magazine pages you can turn them into useful material holders. Like what I've typed earlier, all it needs for a successful art work is
your imagination and being creative and resourceful. Handicrafts can be made up of
tin cans, old news papers, or whatever things... As long as you are creative, you can turn these old materials into new and cute stuffs. You can even sell them to
small and reasonable prices if you want.

~~~Handicrafts.~~~

Filipinos love to make and do things with their bare hands.
They have great capacity to create. to make something useful and
beautiful from the simple and common objects. They are natural
craftsmen and craftswomen.
handicrafts for me is the finished products done or
made by bare hands. Handicraft skills have been
passed on from elder folks to the younger generation
especially that of Filipinos.


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~~~Blogs~~~

they're the easiest way to publish your brilliant thoughts.
It is an interactive, personalized Web journal for posting your views, art, rants, raves, reviews, pictures, music-anything that you want to share with the teaming masses (or a private group).You can make blog entries ("posts" or "updates") to your Weblog any time you want-like a what's new page or a journal-from news updates, to humor, insights, enrages, outrages, loves, hates, true and fictional stories. Whatever you want. It's up to you. Okay, not everyone posts entries to their Blogs in their underwear, but they probably should (hey, you're already baring your soul!)
Not mentioning that there are more than twenty blogtypes to choose from.


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Just so you know
this feeling's taking control of me
and I can't help it
I won't sit around
I can't let her win now [though she already did!]
Thought you should know
I tried my best to let go, of you
but I don't want to
I just gotta say it all before I go
Just so you know

This emptiness is killing me
and I'm wondering why I waited so long
Looking back I realized,
it was always there just never spoken
and I'm waiting here
been waiting here

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*****[SHA]******

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i shouldnt love him....
- coz he belongs to someone already..but i want to.
if tis too hard to understand???

i shouldnt call you...
- but i cant control it..and still i called and we talked
instead.

&& i dont knoe how to be fine when i'm not...
- you texted, and ask if im alright, but i just
cant tell you i'm not! im xo xo confused if tis feeling i hve
is rayt. and i cant stop this feeling that is lingering within.



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[SHA]

Personal blog==> is more on like an every day diary. It is simliar to those of the
manual diary, except that it runs online. A personal blog is a post
wherein an individual posts his/ her everyday experience.

Travel blog==> Blogs that are posted by travelers, used to share to other people
their stories, photos, during their travel. Travel blog can also be
used as a way to show the location of wonderful places to visit in
different places.

Thoughtful blogs==> Blogs that are focused on the individual's comments or group
thoughts that are updated in any topic that are talked about.

News blogs==> Blogs that are used to share on news about everyday topics that other
people should know about their places.

collaborative blogs==> Blog that are open to everyone or maybe limited to groups of individuals.

HE left me all alone sitting in that chair
With tears running down my face
HE never told me HE would die
HE never told me I would cry days on end
HE never told me when HE would belong to death
HE never told me I would watch HIM take his last breath

I remember every day we used to spend together
I remember thinking your life would last forever
I don’t remember a day when you were crying
But now all it seems that I can remember is the day I saw him dying

The day he left
Was the day my life did end
I never felt so alone in my life
I cried myself to sleep every night
I never thought for a second
That you would leave me in a heartbeat
Maybe even less
I just want to push that memory out of my head

I remember every day we used to spend together
I remember thinking your life would last forever
I don’t remember a day when he was crying
But now all it seems that I can remember is the day I saw him dying

ALL I"VE WANTED WAS SUM! WHO WILL LOVE ME FOR ME...

I <333 YOU EMO /GILLETE BOI