feeling so bored today...i just finished reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, i would say that book 7 is really good....it's true, as far as i can remember, from book one to six, there are many questions and lapholes, and all of these are answered in book seven....it's so entertaining...every chapter is full of adventure, that's why no doubt, i finished it just for two days....LOVE....that what makes us equal to anybody...death, is just our leveler, oldd and young, rich or poor, good or bad, brute or handsome, what's next after death....who knows
Now, i don't know what to read...may be i'll just browse my text book and prepare for my exams on september....
nah...come what may for today, i don't want ot do anything, i want to sleep the whole day....i don't want to go out...it's quite hot in here....beach may be, hmnn...that's a good idea, but alone...i doubt it....
let's find out

My friend and I was talking about the fifth film of Harry Potter today since i just watched it last Sunday, yes i did like it and so far...as of me, this is the best Harry Potter film so far....
without any idea how it happened, we came to talk about the coming film of "The Simpsons" and i just, which unsurprisingly he's expecting this film too. And I remember that video clip of "The Simpsons inside Actors Studio", practically, it's an interview of those voices who give life to "The Simpsons Family".
If there's someone interested, i'll leave the link here: http://youtube.com/watch?v=9OczcECpQqQ
By the way, above of all, i love Barth's voice

My friend and I was talking yesterday and I happened to ask him about his mother’s work in London. He told me that at the moment she’s just having par-time job in “Hammer-Smith Hospital” as cleaner since the families where she was working before move to United States, and now she’s looking another job aside from her work in the hospital to cover up the vacant hours am she has. But of course its much better if she could have a fulltime work as my friend told me.
Thinking of this, I can’t avoid not to feel sorry for his Mother for I know that she’s helping sending to school many of her Nephews and Nieces back to her country-Philippines. Am thinking to help her but what can I do, I am here in Italy and she’s in London, if she would be here I’m sure a can do something for her since I know some family friends who are looking Filipina Women to take care of their family and their house works because they are hardworking and trustworthy.
Am telling this here hoping that there is someone of you here looking for a “fulltime House Keeper” or a “Nanny” or maybe friends who are looking for this. Am not good in explaining folks, but one thing I’m pretty here, my friend’s mom is looking for a job. I know that’s is not the right place to do it since you don’t know me and about this friend of mine and his family. But One thing I can assure you, she’s a good woman, trustworthy, honest and hardworking, why I can say this, because she has a “religious daughter-her only daughter-a Nun” and a “religious son-her youngest son- a Brother preparing to become a priest” both of them are here in Rome, the youngest son is my best friend, Bro. Ronie John, O.M.
Am afraid that this post would be too long, but If you ask me why am so eager to help my best buddy’s Mom, then I’ll tell it to you in a very short way: Ronie John is the one who helped me to go back to the right track, how it happened, it’s quite a long story, one thing am sure, he helps me to find new way, respect to myself and Great Hope for Life. I would say, this would be the topic for my next post. Now, the main concern here is announcing that my “Best Friend’s Mother is Looking for a Domestic Job”.
Her mother is Mercedes Dela Cruz, she’s in London for “eight to nine” years, meaning she has necessary documents for the job. She’s living in West End. If anybody is interested and wants more information about her this is her mobile number: 00447901734577, you can call her anytime or send her message telling what time you want to call.

This is the picture of Mrs. Mercedes Dela Cruz with her Religious Son Bro. Ronie and Religious Daughter Sis. Remely. This was taken in Rome when my friend Ronie took his "temporary vows" three years ago

Helping her finding a job is helping also those she’s sending to school for a better future.
Sorry to disturb you for this. As of me, am always here everyday.

Can't think anything better at the moment to post anything here though there are many good things happened to me and my friend today.
But i have to put something in here...aaahhh bloody mosquitos.... they're attacking me, leave me alone...for heaven's sake.
By the way, about the thought i wanted to post here, a wicked idea comes into my head, and here it is:

Am just thinking why there are many people are unhappy if not so unhappy. My answer is very simple: "BECAUSE THEY DON'T GET WHAT THEY WANT- for the fact that human beings has no satisfaction, the more they acquire the more they long for more" why I say so, look at you as an example: when you wanted to do something-to see your girl friend- but unfortunately because of unexpected occurence of unfavorable event/s-like your favourite dog is being hit by a car, though it did not die but you have to bring it the animal hospital, now there two reasons why you become unhappy, first unable to see your girlfriend waiting you in her apartment, second you feel pity for your dog...things things doesn't end here, there are still more to come from this very simple fate if yours, they are chain of an intertwine unexpected events of your daily life.

About LOVE, people become sad when they love somebody and they don't get the love that they want. It's not easy to love without expecting to be loved in return. True Love never hurts, as they say (i don't know who say that) but what kind of Love is this, simple: loving unconditionally, meaning just love and love because HAPPINESS in loving and loving and loving and not TO BE LOVED, to be loved in return is just the consequence of LOVING FIRST. In loving we must not expect to receive back the kind of LOVE we give because the more we expect the more we'll be hurt when this doesn't come.

You want to measure LOVE, then measure it by LOVE itself, this is the only instrument capable of measuring LOVE.

What do you think, are you capable of LOVING without expecting TO BE LOVED in return?

We wanna be happy? Then let's start loving in this way, JUST "LOVE"

My Best Budy arrived yesterday for his two weeks vacation here in Rome. The last time we've been together was three years ago and since that time we just hear each other through emails or phone calls. Ahh, what a joy and relief seeing him again. Having a Best Mate in good times and in bad times is the best thing i ever had in my life. Thanks to all of you folks, you are my buddies alsoWhy I say this? I just wana share with you the joy I feel right now

I was reading Mama’s blog about her coming to the burial of her relative (just visit her blog if you're interested) . I was encouraged to think about this stuff, you know, coming to the “burial, wake” of somebody especially relatives; bringing flowers to the tomb, paying respect to the dead, etc is some kind of an awkward or theatrical stuff. am not saying am not saying the am against these nor insinuating that this must not be done coherent to our actions too.
What’s the use of bringing flowers the tomb of your family member if then when he was still alive and sick, he never saw your face nor hear your voice after you get out from that door, he was there looking at you waiting you to come back sometimes to pay him visit. To feel your hug, to hear you saying, I love you and I really do care for you mom, dad, aunt, gramma, granda, brother, sister, etc.
Did you not feel guilty in showing on the day of his burial, weeping and wiping the tears that flows in your check because you felt sorry of his or her lost. What did you do when he was still alive, did you give even just a drop of your bloody precious tears for your love and care for her, if you did, then it worth more than anything else.
Crying in grave is non sense and useless if when he or she was still alive, you never even remember calling her or greeting her on her birthday or on your birthday-thanking them coz if not because of them you’re not here now.
Paying respect to the dead “love” ones is a noble act, but giving respect to those who are still around you more noble. Livings needs love and care because they could feel it but dead cannot. Living even sick person could feel your warm touch of love but not the dead, never-not today nor tomorrow. Living could hear your sweet soft voice and feel it right away to their heart, while dead cannot. Your sick family member could feel the warm hug you can give but the dead cannot, nor he can appreciate it or give in return what you just give. He’s cold and cannot feel anything.
Ama good Christian, if that is what you want, I give due respect to the dead, but I do care more to the livings who wanted my love than the dead who never ask me anything. Dead friends or relatives never asked you to bring them flowers everyday as a sign of your love, he wants that long time ago when he was still alive so that he could appreciate it and say to you “thank you very much, I love you too, ”
So, if you think am crazy in saying these, so be it, I preferred to be tagged as crazy than to be marked as stupid (just find the real and original meaning of this word- it’s worst than you can think, especially in Latin).
You have still time to make other people happy and let them feel the care you have for them, today or maybe tomorrow but don’t wait that everything would be too late.
Except to those who have good relationship with their relatives and really love their family. And this is just one side of the coin
Give love to the Livings and not to the Dead!!

Just few days from now “Simpsons” the movie is already in the theatre, and am sure I’ll not gonna miss it. Of all those TV cartoon shows I’ve ever seen, The Simpsons is at the top- that’s why they still tickle our homes and gives laughter to many families.
Would you agree if I would say that “The Simpsons is more than just a TV program?” It’s …… just add your own conclusion.
So here’s the new Movie Trailer of “The Simpsons”. Be Part of the Gang
if in case you haven't seen yet the new movie trailer, here it is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OL50ddCSJmo
Be Part of the Gang

I went to get my mower from the repair shop today.. Finally, i got it after two months after I brought it there to be repaired. Everytime i call them to hear how's my lawn mower, they just say, it's not ready yet, tools for your mower did not arrive yet... etc...etc..Holy Heavens!
When I drove there this afternoon to retrieve it, traffic is jampacked. Mind me, its a National Highway and have fourlanes drive, still it took me almost an hour to reach the shop which is only 5 kilometres from where i live. It's terrible.
Then I remeber that today is Friday, almost half of the Italians living here in Rome or any metro cities drive to neighbouring provences for weekend to enjoy fresh air organic food
So it's okay, i have my mower back and reach my place safely. That's one of the good things that happened to me today.
Enjoy your Friday evening and have a good weekend folks, since heard that there's a UK Live Earth concert to held in Wembley Stadium this weekend

I have friend living next door, left for vacation four days ago and I wasn't there when he took his flight. Then yesteday I received an email from him telling me that he's fine, journey was okay, he's happy to be with his family, blah...blah..blah...etc..etc..... Then he asked me why I did not tell him when i'll be out for six days (that fantastic six days is Taranto) and not even saying goodbye or farewel(l), and by that he called me a "British, especially English"!
Are British or English people leaving friends (just for a short absence) without saying goodbye
I have at least four English friends and they're cool though wacky sometimes, but i really like them, they are cold blooded friends most of the time but they really took care of me when i come to visit them:D
Am just wondering about this
What is this all about
What's the truth about you english people

I got up from bed 7:00 this morning, as usual i left my bed messy (but not totally). Went down to kitchen for breakfast: Tea with a drop of Milk, biscuites and a pear and an apple. I forgot that i have a parrot next to me (he is with more almost two weeks already-it's really a fun having him in my house), and he's always on the ball, when he heard there's someone in the kitchen, he started singing to get one's sattention and that means, if you're eating you have to share it to him or esle, he'll never stop singing or may be shouting Obviously I shared my breakfast with him. after "our" breakfast, i went for a walk in the graden (to be honest it far bigger than a graden-as i've said before, it could welcome 100 people for a party). I saw that grassess grown a little bit fast (since i was out for six days) i decided to mow it. I started at around 9:00, since it's little bit cloudy here in Rome today, wacky temperature didn't really affect. I end at around 11:00, went right away to the freezer to find something but nothing is there. I remeber that I still have ice cream in the other freezer: ahhh, finally, i found two types of italian Ice Cream: "Nocciola" (hazel nut)and "Stracciatella" (Chocolate Chip)ahhhhh...what a nice fresh feeling to have them in your throat. By the way, this summer, my day wouldn't be complete with a cup o ice cream... ahhhh haaaahhh.
From here, am going to take a bath make my head cooler before lunch...what i have for lunch...don't know yet, maybe just a normal italian lunch, Pasta asciuta, grilled fish and fried potato...let me see what i have in the rif....
Have a nice lunch folks...remember me for your lunch okay.... buona petito (anche a Te Daniel Ford

Hello Folks,
I came back last night and i had a chance to have a look in my blog today but had no enough time to sit and write something. I had to put everything in order in my room. Nahh, when i left last week my room was missed up.
Its good to be back here.... am planning to put the summary of the things i've done in Taranto(Northern Italy)but don't know where to start. One thing am very sure, i did enjoy my stay there.
See you tomorrow mates and good night. My bed is calling me....