yah i told you... nothing...

University Press of First Asia is now looking for 3 new inhouse digital layout artist for next year's new digital magazines. if your interested please note me here so i could direct you to an email on which you could send your resume and some sample layout work. thank you.


Goodluck guys.

University Press of First Asia will be looking for 3 new inhouse digital layout artist opening by next year... the plan is on the draft but wont be accepting application till HR and VP decided to post for applicants needed for the job, till then i'll keep everyone posted till they decided when to open for the slots... i'll be recommending some friends here if they wish to apply for it.


P.S.:

please hold on to your resume till i hear more details. i'll keep everyone posted. thank you...

Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from?
No giving up when you're young and you want some

Running around again
Running for running

Waking up
In the midday sun
What's to live for?
You could see what I've done
Staring at emotion
In the light of day
I was running
From the things that you'd say

We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.
We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.

Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from?
No giving up when you're young and you want some

Running around again
Running for running
Running around again
Running for running

I was a boy
At an open door
Why you staring
Do you still think that you know?
Looking for treasure
In the things that you threw
Like a magpie
I live for glitter, not you

We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.
We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.

Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from
No giving up when you're young and you want some

Now I'm sitting alone
I'm finally looking around
Left here on my own
I'm gonna hurt myself
Maybe losing my mind
I'm still wondering why
Had to let the world let it bleed dry

We are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden

Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from
No giving up when you're young and you want some

Running around again
Running for running
Running around again
Running for running

We are not what you think we are
We are golden, we are golden.


P.S.: Still got L.S.S. harharhar

friends shows up when you need them most... and im so glad i have 2 of them who helped me out last saturday and sunday... Josh the ever dedicated red cross web master... thank you so much for the help... for carrying all those stuff who never thought twice on helping people... the meal is not enough for the gratitude i owe you and to Alfred aka AJ... who knew more programs and games put together... thank you for helping me out with installing those programs thank you... so i hope we could have coffee together soon... my treat... thanks thanks thanks... its going to be a whole different year next year... and i got lot of things on my mind right now... and i just want to spend the rest of the journal to those people who helped me along the way.. and of course to my dad who spent 3 long hours on helping me and Josh out figuring on how every pieces of the tables be put together. thank you thank you thank you... and my mom and nanay who helped me out cleaning my room... i didn't realize i have more stuff than what i needed... thank you.