tarot card reading..

Posted on May 25, 2006 by artzzzo.
Categories: Uncategorized.

Question-

i went tarot card reading that day. my sis

fren took us there…whether i feel guilty or

not…errrrr..actually not really..but i’ve been

asking myself whether its wrong or not. still in the

process of finding answers..what do u guys think?

Answer-

tarot card reading?!..tat’s interesting..hehe..n the answer

to ur question is how u felt when u read your horoscope

report in the news paper..i blive it’s no wrong no right..but

that doesn’t mean that I’m encouraging you to do so..you

can go and do it for fun but u shouldn’t believe it(n d matter

of fact we r catholics,but then I also cant be really bothered

bout tat)..u can joke bout it and wat so ever la but blivin it

shouldn’t happen..there’s a very thin line to separate it,if

wat the fella said is true..newayz,dun be bothered bout it

la..and I hv another theory for tat,dun consult them if you

don’t feel like doin or doubt bout doin it or simply I dun

feel comfortable(errie) bout the whole thing..i remember mom

said once that,all this involves spirits…but the question is,

wat sortsa spirits..if it’s a harmless one it shouldn’t give effects..

but if It’s a strong one it can make you feel it’s presence..

the harmless one might not giv prob la..but the strong one,

it’ll be hard to predict koz they are not human beings and

they have their aft world rules n demands to be played..

well,this is what I hv saturated tru all these years for hvin

a brought-up buddist mom..

+

yea,they also usually read your character through your face..yup,face reading..

The Haunted Curse

Posted on May 17, 2006 by artzzzo.
Categories: Uncategorized.

The cursed haunted song

naturaleza muerta = the sea + jealousy strikes + horid curse +  manipulatively addictive + emotionally capturing + silent haunts + destined darkness +  poignant powerful + connectedly moving + extensive battle + mysterious tale + ember death + everlasting love.

the song & translation..

Naturaleza Muerta

No ha salido el sol
y Ana y Miguel
ya prenden llama.
Ella sobre el
hombre y mujer
deshacen la cama.

Y el mar, que esta loco por Ana,
prefiere no mirar,
los celos no perdonan al agua, ni a las algas, ni a la sal.

Al amanecer
ya esta Miguel
sobre su barca.
"Dame un beso amor,
y espera quieta
junto a la playa".

Y el mar murmura en su lenguaje:
"Maldito pescador!,
despidete de ella.
No quiero compartir su corazon".

Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por el.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.

Dicen en la aldea
que esa roca blanca es Ana.
Cubierta de sal y de coral
espera en la playa.

No esperes mas, nina de piedra.
Miguel no va a volver.
El mar le tiene preso
por no querer cederle a una mujer.

Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por el.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.

Incluso hay gente que asegura
que cuando hay tempestad
las olas las provoca
Miguel luchando a muerte con el mar.

Y llorar, y llorar, y llorar por el.
Y esperar, y esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.

—-

Dead Nature

The sun hasn’t come out yet
and Ana and Miguel
are already on fire
Her, upon him
a man and a woman
making a jumble of their bed

And the sea, which is crazy for Ana,
prefers not to watch,
jealousy does not spare the water, nor the seaweed, nor the salt

By dawn
Miguel is all ready
in his boat
"Give me a kiss, my love,
and wait calm
next to the shore

And the sea murmurs in its own language:
"Damn you, fisherman!,
say goodbye to her
I don’t want to share her heart

And crie, and crie, and crie for him
And wait, and wait, and wait standing upright
on the shore for Miguel to come back

They say in the village
that that white rock is Ana
All covered up with salt and corals
she’s waiting on the beach

Don’t wait any more, stone girl
Miguel is not coming back
The sea has him captured
not wanting to give him to a woman

And cry, and cry, and cry for him
and wait, and wait, and wait standing upright
in the shore for Miguel to come back

There are also those who reassure
that whenever there is a storm
the waves are evoked
by Miguel who is fighting to death against the sea

And cry, and cry, and cry for him
and wait, and wait, and wait standing upright
in the sea shore for Miguel to come back

now u noe wat i mean?mayb u dont..newayz,who will..****