Memypoliticsmyworld: 2012

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Sting: Whenever I say your name (Live in Berlin)

Sunday, December 9, 2012

WARNING: You will cry while watching this

Andrea Bocelli - The Lord's Prayer

Andrea Bocelli- Santa la Noche

Andrea Bocelli Live - Cuando Me Enamoro

L'Appuntamento - Andrea Bocelli

(Roberto Carlos / Erasmo Carlos / Bruno Lauzi)

Ho sbagliato tante volte ormai
che lo do già
Che oggi quasi certamente
sto sbagliando su di te
Ma una volta in più
Che cosa può cambiare nella vita mia
Accettare questo strano appuntamento
E stata una pazzia
Amore fai presto
io non resisto
Se tu non arrive
non esisto
non esisto, non esisto
Sono triste tra la gente
che mi sta passando accanto
Ma la nostalgia di rivedere te
è forte più del pianto
Questo sole accende sul mio volto
Un segno di speranza
Sto aspettando quando a un tratto
Ti vedrò spuntare in lontananza
Preciso acabar logo com isso
Preciso lembrar que eu existo
Que eu existo
Que eu existo
Luci machine, vetrine, strade, tutto quanto si confonde nella mente
La mia ombra si è stancata di seguirmi
Il giorno muore lentamente
Non mi resta che tornare a casa mia
Alla mia triste vita
Questa vita che volevo dare a te
L'hai sbriciolata tra le dita
Na na na na na na na …

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Dedication, The Halls of Valhalla

Lo, do I see my father
Lo, do I see my mother
And my sisters and my brothers
Lo there do I see the line of my people,
Back to the beginning
Lo, they do call me,
In the halls of Valhalla
Where the brave may live forever!

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Heckler & Koch G36K

ensions	G36K
Width	2.51 in.
Height	12.59 in.
Weight with Magazine	7.58 lb
Sight Radius	-
Barrel Length	12.51 in.
Overall Length	24.21-33.85 in.
Other Specifications
Cycle Rate of Fire	750 rpm
Magazine Capacity	30
Modes of Fire	S,2,F
Sights	O,DS,D
Stocks	FOLD

Heckler & Koch MP5K

The MP5K-PDW (Personal Defense Weapon) is essentially an MP5K standardized with a folding buttstock and threaded barrel. A compact submachine gun designed for vehicle operators, aircrew members, security details, and others who require a small, but powerful weapon; it is comparable in performance to full size MP5s. The size and weight of the MP5K-PDW make this weapon the ideal choice where a rifle or full-sized submachine gun is unmanageable and a handgun is a poor compromise.

Firing from the closed-bolt position during all modes of fire makes MP5K and MP5k-PDW submachine guns extremely accurate and controllable.

A selection of optional trigger groups allow for single fire only, full automatic, 2-round and 3-round burst options. The weapon's unique modular design and a variety of optional buttstocks, sight mounts and other accessories gives the MP5K and MP5K-PDW extraordinary flexibility to meet most any mission requirement.

Sig Sauer P516 and P556

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Christmas 2012 Wishlist Number 1

BMW M5

M TwinPower Turbo V8

7-speed M DCT double-clutch transmission with Drivelogic

Saturday, November 3, 2012

Success...

"To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and
the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics
and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find
the best in others; to leave the world a little better, whether by a
healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to know
even one life has breathed easier because you have lived.
This is the meaning of success."

--Ralph Waldo Emerson--

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Pilipinas - Gary Granada

Mana-mana Lang 'Yan- Gary Granada

Kung Alam Mo Lang Violy - Gary Granada

Mga kanta ni Goryo- Gary Granada

Saturday, September 15, 2012

boy morales

Dapat Bawiin by Noel Cabangon

Monday, August 20, 2012

Boto Ko, Kinabukasan Ko (Profile on Naga City Mayor Robredo)

Jesse Robredo's Legacy -- Proud Ako! (Naga City Theme Song)

Farewell, Sec Jesse...

Farewell, Sec. Jesse...

Thank you for good governance.

Your legacy will live on, forever...

Sunday, July 15, 2012

IKO IKO MAMA MI-2 VIDEO_HQ.flv

Friday, July 13, 2012

Jason Bourne: "Extreme Ways"

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Salamat, Dolphy....

Salamat, Dolphy... Maraming-maraming salamat!

Thursday, June 28, 2012

HANGGANG

Saturday, June 9, 2012

Aspirin

http://www.youbeauty.com/health/columns/beauty-equals-health/aspirin-the-anti-aging-pill?utm_source=outbrain&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=OutBrain%2BCPC&utm_term=Aspirin-The-AntiAging-Pill

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Bryan Adams - Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman

Aerosmith - I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing

Thursday, May 10, 2012

Address - Gary Granada

Saranggola Sa Ulan by Gary Granada

MABUTI PA SILA - GARY GRANADA

SANGANDAAN By: Susan Fernandez

Susan Fernandez, Kundiman ni Abdon

Joey Ayala -- Walang Hanggang Paalam

Sunday, April 15, 2012

2 Philippine mayors nominated in 2012 World Mayor award

Saturday, April 7, 2012

Jesus Christ Superstar - Superstar

Jesus Christ Superstar (1973) (12HQ) Damned For All Time-Blood Money (((...

Jesus Christ Superstar (1973) Pilates Dream (9) (Stereo, HQ)

JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR - King Herod's Song

JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR - Pilate And Christ

Jesus Christ Superstar (1973) Hosanna

HEAVEN ON THEIR MINDS - Jesus Christ Superstar (1973)

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds (The Beatles)

The Beatles - Across The Universe 2006

Saturday, March 24, 2012

Uriah Heep - July Morning

Echoes - Pink Floyd - Remember That Night

Pink Floyd - Another Brick In The Wall(Live)

The Rolling Stones - Just My Imagination

Rolling Stones - It's Only Rock N Roll

The Rolling Stones - Jumpin Jack Flash - Live Rock in Rio

The Rolling Stones - Satisfaction (En vivo River Argentina)

The Rolling Stones - "Gimme Shelter" - live !

The Rolling Stones : Sympathy For The Devil (live) HQ

Creedence Clearwater Revival - Who'll Stop The Rain - Vietnam Montage

The End - The Doors

Eve Of Destruction

We Gotta Get Out Of This Place

Buffalo Springfield - For What It's Worth

Neil Young - Hey Hey, My My (Into The Black) (From Rust Never Sleeps)

Neil Young - After The Gold Rush (From Rust Never Sleeps)

Crosby,Stills,Nash & Young Immigration Man Live

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Tuloy pa rin ako by Labuyo Band

Life

I like to think that life is warm as summer breeze,
that one can feel its tight embrace but one may need to seize
the hour and the day to make it all worthwhile,
live it to the fullest in any way or style.

I like the buzzing sound of bees as they fly to every flower,
but cannot see the pollens at their feet that they spread like shower,
but can smell the sweet fragrance that they carry as they glide
and can taste the delicious honey that they all provide.

I like the sound of waves as they go racing to the beach,
to look at the pearly white suds that form on top of each.
One may think that it's the end of them there on the sand,
but it's just another start of the job they have at hand.

I like to imagine lions as they awaken with a roar.
to think of them as they roam freely on the forest floor;
It’s a wonder how they do it, how they spring from their mounds.
And wrestle with their preys as large and weigh a thousand pounds.

I like to see an eagle gently soaring to the sky,
to hear the sharp sound from its beak that seems like a cry;
It's almost unbelievable for an eagle to catch its prey
when it comes a hundred feet over the trees, above the clay.

I like to hear the reading of poetry and story,
whether in a street or in a theater as long as they're not gory.
Be it rhyme or novelette, or who may be the leader,
there will always be differences for the writer and the reader.

Some say that life is like a box of chocolate that you can't predict
what would be the outcome of the life of a derelict,
but I say no it isn't so, life is more than what it may seem,
just take a look at the moonlight and the early morning sunbeam.

I like to look at a tree everyday and wonder why leaves are green,
to think of the wind that swings the branches, visible but unseen;
I say that life is a beautiful song about an equally beautiful place,
with all the wonderful meanings and feelings for whatever kind or race.

Leonardo Kirk I. Galanza
24 December 2001

All Along the Watchtower

"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,"
There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."

"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.

"All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.

Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
- Bob Dylan
(John Wesley Harding album, 1967)

Universal Soldier

He's five foot-two, and he's six feet-four,
He fights with missiles and with spears.
He's all of thirty-one, and he's only seventeen,
He's been a soldier for a thousand years.

He'a a Catholic, a Hindu, an Atheist, a Jain,
A Buddhist and a Baptist and a Jew.
And he knows he shouldn't kill,
And he knows he always will,
Kill you for me my friend and me for you.

And he's fighting for Canada,
He's fighting for France,
He's fighting for the USA,
And he's fighting for the Russians,
And he's fighting for Japan,
And he thinks we'll put an end to war this way.

And he's fighting for Democracy,
He's fighting for the Reds,
He says it's for the peace of all.
He's the one who must decide,
Who's to live and who's to die,
And he never sees the writing on the wall.

But without him,
How would Hitler have condemned him at Labau?
Without him Caesar would have stood alone,
He's the one who gives his body
As a weapon of the war,
And without him all this killing can't go on.

He's the Universal Soldier and he really is to blame,
His orders come from far away no more,
They come from here and there and you and me,
And brothers can't you see,
This is not the way we put an end to war.
-Donovan

On Freedom

You shall be free indeed when your days are not without a care nor your nights without a want and a grief,
But rather when these things girdle your life and yet you rise above them naked and unbound...
And if it is a despot you would dethrone, see first that his throne erected within you is destroyed.
For how can a tyrant rule the free and the proud, but for a tyranny in their own freedom and a shame in their own pride?
And if it is a care you would cast off, that care has been chosen by you rather than imposed upon you.
And if it is a fear you would dispel, the seat of that fear is in your heart and not in the hand of the feared.
-Omar Khalil Gibran (1883-1931)
The Prophet

Patterns

The night sets softly
With the hush of falling leaves,
Casting shivering shadows
On the houses through the trees,
And the light from a street lamp
Paints a pattern on my wall,
Like the pieces of a puzzle
Or a child's uneven scrawl.

Up a narrow flight of stairs
In a narrow little room,
As I lie upon my bed
In the early evening gloom.
Impaled on my wall
My eyes can dimly see
The pattern of my life
And the puzzle that is me.

From the moment of my birth
To the instant of my death,
There are patterns I must follow
Just as I must breathe each breath.
Like a rat in a maze
The path before me lies,
And the pattern never alters
Until the rat dies.

And the pattern still remains
On the wall where darkness fell,
And it's fitting that it should,
For in darkness I must dwell.
Like the color of my skin,
Or the day that I grow old,
My life is made of patterns
That can scarcely be controlled.
- Simon and Garfunkel

Invictus

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

- William Ernest Henley

Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
- Robert Frost (1874-1963)