Vitam Est Arcanum How? 
8x8 = 5x13
:) 
HEAVEN or HELL  A sixteen-year old student got hit by a car and died. When he woke up, he found himself on the purgatory, with St. Peter staring closely at him. He had an idea of what was going to happen next. He found himself holding a piece of paper, and he recognized that it was his “Earth record”. It was rated 75%. His heart pounded upon seeing the result.
“Do report cards really have to chase me up this far?” he said to himself.
Then he thought.
“Ok, relax, that’s 75%, when I had this grade before, my card was still marked passed.” Then he looked at his rate again and said, “It is not written in red ink anyway.”
His thoughts was disturbed when St. Peter started to talk.
 “Well child, I’m really confused on your case; I’m not sure whether to send you to Heaven of to Hell. According to your record, you had many friends during your stay on Earth and you have touched all of their lives yet had enemies and did something not that good to them; you have been a very good student of your favorite teacher yet became the headache of others to the extent of naming them after the funniest cartoon characters of every television station; you studied hard since you were in 1st grade, but involved yourself in some trading system of test answers by the time you reached high school. With all these things, I’m going to do something I’ve never done before in your case-I’m going to let you decide where you want to go.”
The boy replied, “Really? So, what’s the difference between the two?”
“It’s up to you to find out. I’m willing to let you visit both places briefly, if it will help your decision.” said St. Peter.
“Fine, but where should I go first?”
“I’ll leave that up to you.”
“Okay. Then let’s try Hell first.”
So the student went to Hell. it was a vast, techie, clean, WIFI connected room filled with Apple laptops and all the coolest gadgets you could name are scattered everywhere. Conditioned air is running-the perfect temperature for a whole day of gaming. He was very pleased.
“This is great!” he told St. Peter. “If this is Hell, I really want to see Heaven!”
“Fine.” said St. Peter, and off they went.
 Heaven was a wide, beautiful and peaceful room with an average temperature, soft music airing in the entire room. Some groups of people are happy singing together, some are reading, some are writing-all are doing their own stuffs. It was nice, but not as enticing as Hell.
The kid thought for a moment and quickly rendered his decision.
“Hmm. I think I’d prefer Hell.” he told St. Peter.
“Fine.” retorted St. Peter. “As you desire.”
So he was sent to Hell.
A month after their encounter, St. Peter decided to check on the student to see how he was doing in Hell. When he got there, he found him shackled to a wall, screaming among hot flames in dark caves, being burned and tortured by demons.
“How’s everything going?” St. Peter asked the boy.
He responded, with his voice filled with pain and disappointment.
 “This is awful! This is nothing like the Hell I visited a month ago! I can’t believe this is happening! What happened to that other place, with the air-conditioned room filled with the coolest gadgets the geniuses had ever made?”
St. Peter said, “Oh, I forgot to tell you. The very time I sent you to Hell, Satan was having his last full show of the movie “What Heaven Looks Like”; I think that was the one you saw.”
 Isn’t it cute if Ryu is a character in Super Mario?
:laughs: Alam ko, tulad ko, nagagalit, naiinis, nababanas, naiirita, at kung anu-ano pang emosyon ang lumalabas sa inyo kapag napagsasabihan at napapagalitan kayo ng mga magulang niyo.
Pero sana wag nating kalimutan na ipakita at iparamdam sa kanila na mahal natin sila.
Maikli lang ang buhay ng tao. Hindi natin mape-predict kung ano ang maaaring mangyari kinabukasan. Baka isang araw paggising nalang natin wala na sila.
Tapos saka ka magsisisi kasi hindi mo man lang naipadama sa kanila kung gaano mo sila kamahal at kung gaano ka ka-thankful na sila ang nagpalaki at nag-aruga sayo.
Kaya habang may oras pang natitira, ngayon palang, iparamdam mo na sa kanila ang pagmamahal na matagal na nilang hinihintay.  Geez!!
Yoru’s too cute!!!!!!
^_^ Ang Pag-ibig Ko 
Mahal kita matagal na
Hindi mo lang nadarama
Dahil masyado kang abala
Kakamahal ng iba
Hindi mo napapansin
Ang aking bawat tingin
Dahil siya ang laging
Hinahanap ng ‘yong paningin
Sino nga naman ba ako
Para mapansin ng taong tulad mo?
“Kaibigan” yan lang naman ang tingin mo
Nasasaktan, nadudurog ang puso ko
Ngunit ako ay umaasa
Na sana ay iyong madama
Itinatangi ng puso ko
Ikaw lang, wala ng iba
“Nyan nyan nyan nyan ni hao nyan,
goujasu derishasu dekaruchaa!”
sooooooo cute!!!!! Trusting Him A mountain climber named Eric decided to go mountain climbing at night. The weather was fine when he started his adventure.
 He’s near to the summit when the rain started falling. His feet slipped and he fell but he managed to hold onto the rope.
Then he cried, “Lord, save me!” thunder roared, then a commanding voice followed, “Give up the rope!”
He was on the point of doing it but when he tried to look down fear entered him because he can’t see anything for it was too dark. So he decided to still hold onto the rope.
When morning came, the rescuers found him frozen dead hanging on the rope with his feet just 5 inches above the ground.
WE DO BELIEVE IN GOD, BUT DO WE TRUST HIM?
(This was the story I shared in our English class. The thought of this anecdote came from a text message I received from a friend. I just added some sentences to make it quite long.)  What an artist paints is from the heart.
So sometimes, what is painted by an artist,
Is basically what he wants to happen.
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