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SEO Specialist in Philippines

Posted in editoryal by cruela de vil on November 8, 2011

SEO Specialist in Philippines

seo specialist in philippinesAre you looking for a SEO specialist in Philippines? Hiring a SEO consultant specialist can truly help your website prosper in the internet marketing business.

There are plenty of reasons why you should hire a SEO specialist, which include the following:

  1. Constant Traffic from Target Audience – SEO is the easiest way to drive constant traffic from your target audience into your website. Compared to traditional advertising, SEO works its magic through keywords. These keywords are the exact same phrases or words that are typed in by your target audience in search engines such as Google. Thus, you are assured that your audience finds you.
  2. Cost Effective – Compared to traditional advertising, to hire a SEO specialist is cost effective. I bet you can remember purchasing expensive ad spaces in magazines and air time in radio and TV. SEO is a cheap campaign for such high exposure online.
  3. Increased Visibility – SEO can increase the amount of visitors for your website. By selecting keywords or phrases, which are associated or completely illustrate what your site’s content is about; your target audience will be able to stumble on your website faster and easier through search engines.
  4. High Return on Investment (ROI) – An effective SEO tactic can have a higher ROI. As aforementioned, SEO guarantees high conversion rates and thus increase sales and your overall profit.
  5. Measurable Results – In SEO, you can quantify the results of your effort. You can use tools such as Google Analytics and Alexa to monitor your website’s performance in search engines.

SEO campaigns can definitely drive your website to the top of search engine results in no time. Hire a SEO specialist today! Start driving traffic to your site and make money online.

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Tones in G Major

Posted in diary files by cruela de vil on November 3, 2011

I realize it now. And I understand.

Letting go is something I have never been so good at. My exboyfriends can attest to that. I have never been good at handling goodbyes or see ya laters. What I do know is keep. Try and try until I die. Make things work even for the impossible. But sometimes, it just takes several scars and bruises for me to understand: It’s not going to work out.

I have ranted about this over and over. And I bet my friends are already getting sick and tired of hearing same ole shit from me. But this time, I believe I’ve reached my end point.. The phase where I’ve accepted the cold heart truth. The phase when I grew numb of it all. The phase when I no longer cry about it.

Time to face the music, Miss. 

I realized that the more I feed my heart with hope, the more I make a fool of myself. The more I reject the truth, the more I grow desperate. And desperation was the last straw. Still, I took it. Tried. And failed. Over and over again.

I drew inspiration from any thing. From anywhere. But what made my fire burning still was a song sang by my favorite band, Fireflight. The title of this song is For those who wait. I’m never a fan of waiting. But I waited. And waited. And waited. I was knocking at every door that I could see but it seemed like there’s no one there to answer. I thought, “Hey, there’s always something for those who wait. If I wait a little longer, if I knock a little harder, then, perhaps, there will be something there for me too!”

I guess, I didn’t wait longer. I COULDN’T WAIT ANY LONGER. I lost patience. I became vain. Jealous. I was selfish. I’ve looked at it on a “me” perspective. And I have forgotten the reason why I loved this craft so much.

When I was a little kid, my mom pushed me to join contests. I never really wanted to. And I never really did. Why? It was not what I wanted. Fame is something I don’t want to be a part of. I do it because I want to do it. I don’t want to make a living out of it. I don’t want to be popular because of it.

Everything changed when I met them. Thus, it started this mess of a life that I have.

Fame is like opium. It’s like crack. And the withdrawal syndrome kicked in hard.

I went through withdrawal. And withdrawal is still where I am today. Yes, I am not yet done feeling this pain. But what I’m done with is feeling sorry for myself. I’ve had it with feeling jealous. I’ve had it with self pity. I’ve had it with getting depressed. I’ve had enough of fooling myself. Of feeding myself false truths. I’ve had enough of these. It’s time to grow up. And move on.

I realized it just now. It wasn’t about the claps or the flattering handshakes after you step off that platform. It was about the message I want to get across. It was about sharing my life story and hope people would relate to me too. As an only child with conservative parents, sharing feelings is a stranger to me. And this has been my only way to express what I feel. My anger, my sadness, my love, my faith in God.. My everything.

So here’s a sweet good night..

Not to the craft, But to my addiction. You were there when I was lost. You gave me hope, when I was desperate. You gave me a voice. You helped me stand up for my right. Stand up to my parents and their “misconception” about who I really am. About what I can do.

But I guess for now, It’s time to take a bow.

If heavens allow, I’ll see you soon. And hopefully, by that time, no more parting please.

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Birthday

Posted in Kwentuhan lang by cruela de vil on September 13, 2011

“Problema. Yan lang naman ang tingin mo sakin diba? Isang malaking problema!”

“Ano bang pinagsasasabi mo dyan Carl?”

“Totoo naman e! Simula ng makilala mo yang si Alex, wala ka nang ibang nakitang tama kundi si Alex! Alex dito, Alex doon. Sino ba talaga syota mo saming dalawa? O parehas mo kaming kinakantok sa kama?!?!”

. . .

“Ano dyan ka magaling! Manampal! Umiyak! Palabasing kinakawawa ka! Janelle, sa 7 taon nating mag-on, tiniis kong maging martir! Pag nag-aaway tayo, hinahayaan kita maging tama kahit sobrang mali ka! Pero ngayon. . . “

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Sulat.

Posted in Kwentuhan lang by cruela de vil on September 2, 2011

Eleonora Santiago Y De Jesus

23 Calle Veritas

España, Manila

Junio 21, 1911

 

Juanito,

Kumusta? Sana ay nasa mabuti kang kalagayan. Sana’y matiwasay naman ang mga araw mo noong nakaraan. Sana’y wala kang problema. At higit sa lahat, sana’y wala kang sakit.

Sa totoo lang, hindi ko alam kung papaano ako susulat sa’yo. Hindi ko alam kung papaano kita tatawagin. Kaya naman nagpasya na lamang akong Juanito ang ipambungad kong bati sa’yo sa liham na ito.

Marahil naiinip ka na. At marahil, nais mo naring malaman kung ano ang gusto kong sabihin sa iyo at ako’y napasulat. Alam kong hindi ito ginagawa ng karamihan, lalo na ng mga kababaihan, subalit hindi ko na talaga mapigilan ang aking nararamdaman. Juanito, matagal na akong lihim na humahanga sa iyo. At ang paghanga kong ito ay umabot na sa puntong hindi na ako makatulog sa gabi hangga’t di ko nasusulyapan ang mukha mo.

Nais kong maramdaman sa aking mga palad ang iyong makinis at mamula-mulang pisngi. Gusto ko ako ang magpunas ng pawis sa iyong likuran tuwing uuwi ka galing ng bukid. Nais kong pagsilbihan ka twing agahan, tanghalian o hapunan. Gusto kong gumising sa ngiti ng iyong mga matang singkit at malunod sa tamis ng iyong maiinit na halik. Nais kong marinig na iyong sambiting ako’y minamahal mo rin. O, kay sarap siguro ng pakiramdam kung manggagaling ang salitang “Mahal kita” mula sa iyong malalambot na mga labi.

Hindi mo ba napupuna kung bakit hindi ko pa ibinibigay ang matamis kong “oo” kay Luciano sa kabila ng mariin at matyaga nyang panliligaw sa akin?

Juanito. Matagal na kitang minamahal. At gusto kong masinagan ang sinag ng haring araw habang nakapulupot ang iyong bisig sa aking baywang. Sa bawat araw, sa bawat buwan ng bawat taon..

Nagmamahal,

Eleonora

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Unan

Posted in Kwentuhan lang by cruela de vil on June 27, 2011

2:30 am. Kachat ko siya. Isa sya sa pinakaespesyal na tao na naging parte ng buhay ko. At habang tumutugtog ang isang malungkot na awitin sa radyo, naalala ko ang lahat. Nakakatuwa lang. Parang napakacasual nalang ng lahat.

 

Isa siya sa paborito ko. At isa rin ako sa pinakapaborito nya. Chicken fillet pa nga ang tawag nya sakin. Di raw ako nakakasawa. At di rin naman nakakasawa ang kanyang ngiti. Ang lambing ng kanyang mga halik. Ang init ng kanyang mga yakap. Ang haplos ng kanyang kamay at higpit ng mga daliring yumakakap sa aking palad.

 

Walong taon na pala ang nakakalipas. Walong taon na pala simula noong nakilala ko siya. Hindi ko sinasadya. Minahal ko siya agad. At agad rin namang nawala. Hindi ko siya iniyakan. Hindi niya ako iniyakan. Nagpaalam, nagkabalikan, nagpaalam.

 

2:30 am. Kachat ko siya. Habang yakap ang unang dati naming pinagsasaluhan.

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