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Name: Kurisuchin Country: Philippines Metro: Manila Birthday: 10/27/1987 Gender: Female
Interests: A computer science student who is more interested in human behavior and the act of reasoning. Kurisuchin is a book lover specifically non-fictions. Kids melted her heart every time she sees them. Television and computer has been part of her daily routine during pastime. Music was borne with her since from the start of her existence. Occupation: Student Industry: Computers (Software)
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website Yahoo: psychin_rockz@yahoo.com
Member Since:
12/7/2005
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| How I am supposed to love my boyfriend or would be boyfriend?Love...to define is so difficult especially if it still not yet come to your life. You can't share all the moments and problems to someone special to you. There's nobody there to support and encourage you. Most of all, there's nobody there to make important and feel loved. Really, it hurts sometimes to realize whenever I'll wake and thinking that I'm still "One". But since life is so wonderful and mysterious I can still move on by being alone. I'm used to it and to tell you frankly it's no big deal to me anymore. For I know, God has His "Love Plan" for everyone who knows how to wait. Anyway, as time pass and days comes by I found out that I've been waasting already "Years" by being on my own. I'm supposed to enjoy this life I have, shouldn't I? And yet, I'm not sharing it to someone in particular. A person cannot survive just by being single so God created Eve to be the "man's companion". In a relationship the couple who's sharing the both feeling of what so called "love" already has a responsible for each other. Each of them should be understanding, patient, and honest not just for the other personbut also to themselves. This relationship they had should also motivate them to be a good or much better persons. If ever the time has come where God already show me the person who is right for me. I will take care of him as if he is my own 'coz I believe this person is a gift and a blessing from God for me, though for me I'm already blessed. I can love unconditionally but still I will left some space for myself. In every commitment, we know there are no guarantees so it's important to left enough space for yourself. The truth is, the reason that I still don't yet have a "boyfriend" is because I am very "picky" to the extent he should be almost "perfect". But we all know there are no such "perfect person" in this little Big world. All I want for my partner is "funny(w/ sense of humor), ambitious, understanding, responsible, mature, simple, nice, friendly, etc. Almost you can only found in the qualitites of a "perfect person". Ironically, everytime I thought I already found him; he's the one who's leaving me behind. So I just leave this matter to God because I know He knows who is the person who will deserve me and who I deserve to love. Whether he is nice or rude, kind or bad, smart or dumb, funny or serious, rich or poor, thoughtful or selfish as long as he loves me for being me he also deserves the same way. | | |
| One Sweet DayThe first meeting is planned. I can guarantee the purity of it all from the start until the end. He is the best person I ever known. A person with tender smile, modest attitude and kind heart. You will easily acquaint your soul with him. He is a friend from nowhere and his name is Chobby. The first day is great; never a day failed leaving without a smile. We are teacher with each other in a classroom where all strangers to me besides him and my friend Allyson. The time of Statistics is amiss but not until I saw him. He made it right when I feel wrong. We shared stories, personal and non-personal. I appreciate when he listens because that time, I left no person to talk with. There I came to realize how wonderful it is to have him as a friend. He is an angel. Who came to know me but then… We satisfy ourselves at the last semester. We knew it is the end but not totally the End. We really have so much fun in the last day of first semester of my third year and his second year. Then, second sem came and I’m eager to see my friend Chobby. God didn’t fail me when I saw him in the admission who is about to go home as well. I surprised him at his back and smiled when he finally saw me. God knows how much I missed my friend at that moment. And when we reached the gate outside, he bid his goodbye to me with a touch of his hand on my face while saying these words “I missed you.” An idea came to me that something is wrong. That’s strange, that’s weird. That’s unusual of him to do that to me by only saying goodbye. There’s a whisper in me to run after him and ask him what the problem is. Sorry to regret this… I did not do. Shocking news blew my consciousness when a common friend told me that… “Chobby is already gone.” It held my tongue for a minute, thinking it was a practical joke, but then my friend told me “Kristine, you think I would joke to you with this kind of thing?” I…I…d-don’t know what to say at that time. It was like an arrow that strokes my heart into pieces. How could a very good person be taking away so easily? To every person I know, why Chobby? Why my friend? I cried there with my friend’s notice, she hugs me and felt sorry seeing me howling like a baby. There she told me the full story from the time Chobby was excused from school, to his condition at the hospital, until he was comatose and get amnesia, revived from comatose and then died. I cried terribly from imagining what my friend gone through, I cried terribly at the thought I was erased from his mind. I was crying, until I reached our chapel and prayed to God my friend Chobby. Our head priest saw me and called to come near him, as I came close to him he immediately hug me tightly without asking what’s the matter. There I felt safe to burst out crying. I am such a baby. The priest and I prayed Chobby and after that I told him that I wanted to go home. As I reached our house I began crying and my little brother saw me and drew his arms around me and shed tears with me. Hehehe… such a drama but it really happened. I went upstairs and my brother brought me barbecue because he knows it’s my favourite. He told me it was hid condolence to me. Hehehe… my brother is really sweet. The grieve end for I don’t know when. Until now I cried every time I remember him. But now he is not just a friend who came and left me on earth, but he is an Angel to me who came down from heaven and guides me at the time I really wanted a person like him. Now, today he is still with me he’s besides me at any moment. He is alive in heaven. I am so blessed to meet a person like him whom I will never forget. He is a wonderful person. I feel sorry I can no longer say these all to him. Back then I remember that he loves the song “One Sweet Day” when he was listening on my mp3. Like the message of the song “I know you’re shining down on me from heaven… like so many friends we’ve lost along the way… and I… know eventually we’ll be together… One sweet day… patiently I’ll see you in heaven.” I’ve learned in the end, how lucky I am that God still allows me to breath and shared my life to everyone I love in this world. I cannot allow wasting a second of my life because every seconds of it is precious. I still have a purpose to discover and fulfil perhaps Chobby’s purpose end in that way. I know Chobby’s dream and it was to help; same with mine. Since then I treasure every morning I wake up and I value the simple things that happen to me. God is good to make me realize this. I am the witnessed of Life’s Law. Since then I learned not to take advantage of the people I loved and loves me back. This is what I learned from my friend Chobby. | | |
| My Blessed Life Seven Months has passed and yes, a lot of good things have happened. I cannot completely remember now everything but I can still detail every happy memory I still have in mind and heart. What a year! January was good because I had the chance to be close with a new friend named James Benedict Lim-it. He’s kind and generous; he even surprised me when he gave me a personal book of my dreamed to read “The Little Prince”. It was an extraordinary feeling, knowing I’m not used to entertain peculiar person but I already knew at the first instance that I met him, he’s different… he’ll be none other than. We became close friends, that I’m almost always being visiting his house. I will admit that I’ve fallen in love with him at the moment I tried reaching out for his soul. I was drowned by the discoveries I found out about him. I knew from the start! He’s the man I’ve been waiting for; from then on I started praying that he was sent by God for me. God knows how much I entrusted Him with everything I hoped for. The ironic part is, just when I am about to give up looking for the right person there after he arrived. And yes! James later on became my boyfriend. Unbelievable! But what had happened was truly a blessing…a wonderful gift. God really knows how to plan better things. Everything seems to be remarkable for me. I became happier since we’re together. But now it’s May, we’re now on our second month anniversary. I have no wishes for now; I have a new laptop which is a very precious gift from very generous people who were my Uncle Bob and Auntie Liezel. Auntie brought me this all the way from America only this May 3 in the morning. Yes! I know God did something about all this, there’s no doubt about it. And I can’t wait to thank Him tomorrow for its Sunday. February 17, 2007 is the date that is very memorable. I should not forget that. It was the date when James proposed to me in a jeep on the way home, hehehe… it’s a very unordinary moment. But I did not hesitate to answer him with a yes. Now, this relationship is both our First Time. Incredible right? Actually I cannot believe myself I could found someone that is so perfect for me. I could not really ask for more, my oppa is every man for me. So thank God that He already allows me to fulfil my fantasy and wishes with him. I am not an idiot to deny this; I am in love with the boy who meets a girl along the journey of searching the real happiness. Truly I was blessed with a wonderful boyfriend and a family that I wished for. I was blessed with generous relatives like Uncle Bob and Auntie Liezel who gave me this beautiful laptop. I was blessed because I have miraculous friends who are mature, religious and understanding. I was blessed with unordinary life that is inspiring and unique because I was made by my father God. He made me beautiful and anything about my whole being. I was blessed. Thank you Lord. | | |
| Memorable quotes for Patch AdamsHunter Patch Adams: You don't understand, I'm leaving Dr. Titan: Hunter, if you leave my records will say AMA, you left against medical advice. Hunter Patch Adams: And Mine will say IDGARA, I don't give a rat's ass. And my name is Patch.
Truman: I thought only I could repel women with that kind of raw efficiency.
Hunter Patch Adams: I'm really starting to love the back of your head.
Arthur Mendelson: You learn anything about proctology yet Patch? Good, take care of this asshole for me, will ya?
Hunter Patch Adams: You treat a disease, you win, you lose. You treat a person I'll guarantee you'll win.
Hunter Patch Adams: So what now, huh? What do you want from me? [looks down] Hunter Patch Adams: Yeah, I could do it. We both know you wouldn't stop me. So answer me please. Tell me what you're doing. Okay, let's look at the logic. You create man. Man suffers enormous amounts of pain. Man dies. Maybe you should have had a few more brainstorming sessions prior to creation. You rested on the seventh day. Maybe you should've spent that day on compassion. [looks down over the cliff once more] Hunter Patch Adams: You know what. You're not worth it.
Hunter Patch Adams: Our job is improving the quality of life, not just delaying death.
[first lines] Hunter Patch Adams: All of life is a coming home. Salesmen, secretaries, coal miners, beekeepers, sword swallowers, all of us. All the restless hearts of the world, all trying to find a way home. It's hard to describe what I felt like then. Picture yourself walking for days in the driving snow; you don't even know you're walking in circles. The heaviness of your legs in the drifts, your shouts disappearing into the wind. How small you can feel, and how far away home can be. Hunter Patch Adams: Home. The dictionary defines it as both a place of origin and a goal or destination. And the storm? The storm was all in my mind. Or as the poet Dante put it: In the middle of the journey of my life, I found myself in a dark wood, for I had lost the right path. Eventually I would find the right path, but in the most unlikely place.
Dean Walcott: Our job is to rigorously and ruthlessly train the humanity out of you and make you into something better. We're gonna make doctors out of you.
Hunter Patch Adams: We need to start treating the patient as well as the disease.
Hunter Patch Adams: We can head on down to the maternity ward. You know those chicks put out.
Arthur Mendelson: How many fingers do you see? Hunter Patch Adams: Four. Arthur Mendelson: No no! Look beyond the fingers! Now tell me how many you see.
Arthur Mendelson: You're focusing on the problem. If you focus on the problem, you can't see the solution. Never focus on the problem!
Arthur Mendelson: See what no one else sees. See what everyone chooses not to see... out of fear, conformity or laziness. See the whole world anew each day!
Hunter Patch Adams: You have the responsibility to be a dich head. How hard can that be? All you have to do is make sure your head is a dick, and it's attached to your neck.
Carim Fisher: Lesbian, airhead, ballbuster, whichever one of these disgusts you the most, take your pick. Please spread the word: I'm not here to date. I'm not here to flirt. I'm here to study.
[while Patch is driving] Carin Fisher: When can I open my eyes? Hunter Patch Adams: As soon as I open mine.
Hunter Patch Adams: Ye of little faith.
Hunter Patch Adams: Who likes to masturbate? [Everyone in room raises their hands]
Hunter Patch Adams: [to Carin] I love you not knowing how, why, or even from where.
Hunter Patch Adams: I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly without complexities or pride. I love you because I know no other way then this. So close that your hand, on my chest, is my hand. So close, that when you close your eyes, I fall asleep.
Hunter Patch Adams: What's wrong with death sir? What are we so mortally afraid of? Why can't we treat death with a certain amount of humanity and dignity, and decency, and God forbid, maybe even humor. Death is not the enemy gentlemen. If we're going to fight a disease, let's fight one of the most terrible diseases of all, indifference.
Carin Fisher: When I was a girl I would look out my bedroom window at the caterpillars; I envied them so much. No matter what they were before, no matter what happened to them, they could just hide away and turn into these beautiful creatures that could fly away completely untouched.
Hunter Patch Adams: [imitating a skeleton] I have a boner. Wait, I am a boner.
Hunter Patch Adams: Death. To die. To expire. To pass on. To perish. To peg out. To push up daisies. To push up posies. To become extinct. Curtains, deceased, Demised, departed And defunct. Dead as a doornail. Dead as a herring. Dead as a mutton. Dead as nits. The last breath. Paying a debt to nature. The big sleep. God's way of saying, "Slow down." Bill Davis: To check out. Hunter Patch Adams: To shuffle off this mortal coil. Bill Davis: To head for the happy hunting ground. Hunter Patch Adams: To blink for an exceptionally long period of time. Bill Davis: To find oneself without breath. Hunter Patch Adams: To be the incredible decaying man. Bill Davis: Worm buffet. Hunter Patch Adams: Kick the bucket. Bill Davis: Buy the farm. Hunter Patch Adams: Take the cab. Bill Davis: Cash in your chips.
Hunter Patch Adams: And if we bury you ass up, I have got a place to park my bike.
Hunter Patch Adams: Hi. Patch Adams. Mitch Roman: Mitch Roman. Georgetown University. I was awarded the William F. Thompson Scientific Achievement Award. Hunter Patch Adams: Mmm. Emerson Elementary. I once drew a picture of a rabbit that got me two gold stars.
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| The Girl who Lives TodayA miserable day for me to gather today, a sun full of burden in her heart it's very hard to survive in a moment of difficulties. She wants to release herself from the evil that surrounds her but she doesn't know how. She wanted to help herself but seems alone can't do enough. It's been 18 years of sacrifice from the attitude that imprisoned her and yet she thought she already freed from it. What a great sorrow, she looks like a monk out of nowhere she exist. You loved a child and yet like a bubble they'd quickly disappear. Is this life all about? She wants to perceive an ideal world full of aesthetic and joy, where a place you can be want you want to be. I longed to see the future in a brand new way start where people have no idea what is being bad. When the day comes where dreaming are easy to reach. I agonize for those people who can't see the light, the positive this world could offer. I agonize for those people who treated them in cruelty and greed. Can you feel what I am feeling? Are you also the victim of criminal estate of this nation? Pardon me, but... are you the One? I wanted to see the real image of Jesus Christ and most especially my Lord God. My faith helped me survive from these trials and yet now I am still surviving. Do you belong to anyone? I belonged in heaven that's what my faith tells me and yes I am trying to destined myself on there. Can you judge my actions? No, even myself I cannot judge, for everything I do... I tried to control. Release your suppressed emotion my child and people will pay for their actions. You've got no problems to endure that is all in your mind. I trust you enough that you can overcome any challenges that you would encounter. That is what I know about you. Tomorrow will be much better than today, believe because you've already seen it. Kurisuchin. | | |
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