Writings and Poems of Franz

It all started when I was nine My mother told we're going to park But we end up at school and all I can do is whine Mother, are you trying to leave me in the dark? Another woman showed up in a arcs She told us she's our second mom She gave me toys; cars, legos and sharks I doubt her so much, but in end she make me calm She taught me everything about math, science or even psalm Now that I grew up, I want give back All the sacrifices she've done even at times she feel qualm She who's never been perfect but never lacked. I thaught my mom leave me at the thick and thin of thing Little do I know, she lead me to a magnificent beggining. -A spenserian poem that I've wrote from nowhere 

Ang sabi ng tatay ko- Si Bongbong Marcos raw ang presidente nya Kaya naman simula kanina, napagdesisyonan kong wala nalang akong tatay Biro lang, ito naman. Ayun kasi uso ngayon sa social media. Kaya sasakyan ko nalang,- Ikaw? Sasama ka ba? Sa mahabang byahe ng buhay Gigising at matutulog na telepono ang hawak Kung wala kang gagawin, tara at sumakay kana Hindi naman ganoon kasiksikan ang byahe natin ngayon Paikot pa rin ng Quiapo at Intramuros ang translasyon taon taon Sa mga deboto ng Itim na Nazarenong nananalangin sa paggaling at paggaan ng kahit anong nararamdaman Walang wala ang daganan, sa oras na Siya ay nasabing iyong madampian Buti nalang kahit papaano, hindi man sabay sabay na nakapaglakad buhat ng bagong regulasyon Sabay sabay parin namang tumanaw ang lahat, sa mga livestream at telebisyon Ano? Sasama ka ba? Ayos lang rin naman kung hindi,  Naintindihan ko't marami rin ang hindi nais na mapasama sa mga aktibidad pang relihiyon Naghada pala ako ng Package 2 Ma...

     Taking a picture of my current table so I can look back at it 10 years from now. I hope that you are all doing well. Have a great day ahead!

                                               These past few days, I started to wake up early around three o'clock in the morning but I then realized that even I know how early I am, I always miss to see how the sun rise. Every morning,I do some sort of online tutoring. The time I sit on my table is considered as my hustle time, it's consider as lucky day if I finished the task earlier around eight o'clock.                              And then, I already feel tired. That early.Plus the negativity (chismakers) of neighbors, some sort of misunderstaing at our house. I still want to do more things but my body seems like to neglect and to rest. I always try to push myself to my lmits. But always find myself resting. But atleast I tried didn't I?    ...

                   Back then, I always prevent myself to wake up early.Things are cluttered all around the house and it annoys me a lot so the first thing I am doing to greet a good morning is to clean the house. But not until I see thing differently.                 "Maybe it's an opportuniy for me to practice neatness if I already have my own house"                "Maybe it's some kind of reason , a purpose so I should wake up early"                 "Maybe It could be a gateway to my productivity, after I clean, I'll run, then I'll do my daily tasks"                 "It's a chance to serve, my mama will be proud of me."                  I just realized that there is no better wa...

      I often hear people telling that it's not right to assess yourself. But, not on me. I love analysing and judging myself. It's challenging and keeps me right on track with the things I value.    Do you complain often of "feeling bad" and if so, what is the cause?      No, I know that every problem I have is only byproduct of my own incompetence. When promlems emerge and I am starting to feel bad. I always I ask myself how can I shift my mood and my focus to something more productive. Do you find fault with other people at the slightest provocatio n?     No, I simply ask myself what is their intention. I am practicing myself to learn to understand people. Do you frequently make mistakes in your work? If so, why?     No, not o often.  If so, it is because of multitasking that unables me to focus on my work. Are you sarcastic and offensive in your conversation?     Yes.I'm sarcastic. I often ch...

Masyado na yatang namulat, ang iyong mga mata Kaya't tanging sa kasinungalinga'y nasilaw kana Nakadilat ka nga, hindi mo naman makita Ang katotohan sa likod ng maruming pulitika May mga kamay ka naman Nguti responsibilidad ay di mahawakan nang tama Wala namang paltos ang iyong mga paa Nguti sa malinv sistena ay hindi na makalad pa Bibig na nanatiling nakasara Takot na baka may bumalik na bala Bukas makalawa,Pilipinas Sana ayos kana.