Rahnee Joyce Rodriguez Timajo
November 16, 1987/
Philippines

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    The Author



    ABOUT ME

    Music is the love of my life! I listen to all genres, and I love to sing so much, whether it be in the office or in my room or in the bathroom. Frustrated dancer and pianist, and a very much frustrated composer ^^. Oh! And an aspiring stage singer and actress yeehaw!

    I’m a writer @ heart. I can come up with any story from anything I see or music I listen to. But I never get to write any of them! Ha ha ha! Uh yeah…

    Of course I love watching movies… on dvds MORE advanced than the cinemas. Hey I’m in the Philippines ya’ll! I’m just kidding…

    Books? Nah I don’t read novels. What I read are Christian inspirational books, something to learn from on how to stay on track. And… of course, the bible, currently studying it myself. Not bad eh? I know it’s an old, old book but hey it never fails to teach me something new!

    Sports? I love to swim, just learned on my own… well of course God was present. Chess? I’m an average player. Badminton? Just to have fun. Table tennis? Exciting! Tennis? Never get to touch a racket. Basketball? I sure can throw a ball from where I stand STILL. Volleyball? Ouch… Skating? Soon…

    Art? Well, let’s just say God somehow gave me the talent of sketching. See the faces below? It’s me alright?




    There’s a reflection in my mirror
    …of a girl who’s silently crying. She appears to be so happy, but inside, her soul is dying. She walks around unhappily, and hides her feelings deep, But then, when she goes home at night, she cries herself to sleep. Dreaming of things that will never be, but it still keeps her believing. No one knows that what she dreams, is what keeps her here and breathing. But at least she has a little hope, that’s still within her grasp, But no one knows how long that little hope will really last. It’s her one and only happy thought, that stays within her mind. Her reassurance that one day, maybe everything will be fine. With no more long unhappy days, or smiles she had to fake. No more masks she had to wear, or insults she had to take. No more nights of endless crying, till she had no tears left to cry. Or days when she would feel so worthless, all she wanted was to die. A day when she’d no longer worry, and could live her life without pain, She hopes that one day this will be, and things will finally change.




    My Dream today is tomorrow’s Reality

    To be a writer, to sing and act on stage, to have a complete, happy family; these are my dreams for myself. As for my parents and only brother; to provide them wealth, comfort, security, health, happiness, both their needs and wants; these are my dreams for them. As for my children; to provide them all my time and love as their mother, to provide them all their needs and wants, to grow and mold them to God-fearing persons, to help them build their dreams, to give all my support; these are my dreams for my children. As for my husband; to give him all of me, to be his shadow, his advocate, for the rest of my life; these are my dreams for my husband.

    To be a good person
    To be a good daughter and sister
    To be a good mother
    To be a good wife

    All of these under God’s supervision.





    God’s Answer

    We ask for strength and God gives us difficulties which make us strong. We pray for wisdom, and God sends us problems, the solutions of which develop wisdom. We plead for prosperity, and God gives us brain and brawn to work with. We plead for courage and God gives us dangers to overcome. We ask for favors, God gives us opportunities. This is the answer. -Hugh Brown

    WHO I WANT TO MEET

    My soul mate



    …cannot see me For too much time has passed, Yet there he is beside me But his memory did not last. I can see when we were close No keeping us apart In far off distant time To him I gave my heart. If only he remembered The love that we once had, The many joys we shared, I would not feel so sad. Perhaps it is amnesia Some get when they depart. To have him know me once again Would really free my heart.





    I’m staring out at the sky ♫ ♪
    Praying that he will walk in my life
    Where is the man of my dreams? yeah yeah
    I’ll wait forever how silly it seems?
    How does he laugh?
    How does He cry?
    What’s the color of his eyes?
    Does he even realize I’m here

    Where is he?
    Where is he?
    Where is he?
    Where is this beautiful guy?
    Who is he?
    Who is he?
    Who is he?
    Who’s gonna take me so high? 

    La da da da da da da
    La da da da da
    La da da da da da da….     ♪
     




    Nah… I know that God is preparing somebody just for me. As for now all I can do is wait, wait…



    and wait…