Replay

Christmas break...

I wake up, Dora the Explorer is on in ABS-CBN...
I eat breakfast...
I take a bath...
I people our store...
I eat lunch...
I open the computer, read manga, tweet and open Facebook...
I return to our store... I read with the time I have left...
I go to sleep...
I wake up, Dora the Explorer is on in ABS-CBN...


Life is a replay of yesterday... Just hit the button.

Shoes!

Hay nako! Umalis si Nanay tsaka si Yan-yan ngayon. Bumili sila ng slippers. Hindi na ko sumama kasi ayokong kasama si nanay. Bakit? Kasi naman kapag kasama ko siya di ko rin mabibili yung gusto ko. Ang bibilhin niya yung gusto niya. Eh para saan pa yung effort ko na pagsama sa kanya kung siya din pala pipili? Anong gagawin ko sa SM? Sukatan ng paa? Kada taon na lag ganon. Kaya nga di na talaga ako sumama sa kanya. Pag di ka naman sumama sa kanya di ka bibigyan ng pera pambili ng sapatos. Bahala ka sa buhay mo ang style. naiinis talaga ako.

Mahilig pa naman ako sa sapatos. Bukod sa libro, gusto ko ring mangolekta ng shoes o kahit anong footwear. Na-inspire kasi ako dun sa Boys over Flowers. Sabi doon, "Good shoes take you to good places." Wala lang natuwa lang ako. May logic naman di ba? Gusto ko talagang bumili ng shoes kaso lang sobrang mahal lang talaga nila. Tsaka napaglulumaan. Well, hindi na din naman yun gaanong maluluma kung di na din lalaki paa ko, di ba? Haha.

Basta! Hanggang ngayon bad trip pa din ako sa nanay ko. Gusto ko lang maglabas ng ka-badtripan.

Feather: Preface

Once upon a time, the gods created a being far greater than anything in existence. This being, the highest form of human life, was closer to god than even the angels, and its beauty far more appealing than any earthly creation.

The gods, upon seeing such a beautiful creation grew jealous. The being needed no love, longed for no power, and hungered for no nourishment of either mind or soul. Their flawless creation was angelically perfect, and therefore all wrong, fore nothing could be more perfect than the gods themselves.

As the being flourished, troubled by nothing, the gods grew dark and vindictive. In their hatred they mused and the plan they constructed was horrid, inhumane, and dark. They chose to split the perfect soul for eternity, the gods finding themselves ultimately endangered. In one swift movement they ripped the being apart, creating two hearts, both sharing one soul.

One half was the creator, the life and energy of the earth, and the mother of man. The other half was the power and protection, a warrior of worlds. In this, they created Male and Female.

As the gods schemed in their eternal greed, they chose to make their creation a game, no more than mere pawns for their enjoyment. As punishment, they scattered the beings among the humans of earth, their counterparts separated from them painfully and eternally locked in hunger and longing.

The female half was the holder of their life, and their shared soul. In her, she protected this delicate power, never abusing its energy and forever giving to the earth and nature. But despite her possessions, she was lonely and lost in love, weak, sad, and alone.

The male half, the powerful half, was left lifeless and drained of the energy only his soul couldgive him. In the male’s life on earth, he searched for his strength, the female, and the holder of their soul. Their lethal lust for that soul was so great, that it drove them into madness, anger, and despair.

Upon meeting their soul mate, the male half was found hungry, and vicious, murdering their other half in their greed, and ultimately leading to their demise. But despite their vicious love, many survived long enough to understand their power, and in finding each other, they unlocked the secret to their lives.

Together, the two halves created a whole, a life force greater and more powerful than anything on earth. Though eternally tormented by jealously and hunger, they were better together than apart, the ultimate test of eternal love.

---♥---♥---♥---

Astig talaga ang story na ito. Grabe. Parang medyo Twilight nga eh... Haha... Pero as usual, kinaadikan ko nanaman.


(I do not own Feather.)

Pasko sa Patio: Mang Thomas

Grabe! Ang saya-saya ko kasi first time kong kumanta sa isang banda. Sobrang practice kami ng mga nakaraang araw hanggang sa feeling ko wala na kong boses. Ikaw ba naman makipaglaban sa lakas ng tunog ng drums, electric guitar at bass guitar, di ka mawalan ng boses.. Haha...

Yung first part nung kanta, syempre tensed pa masyado kaya di pa ganong ka lively. Kinanta namin yung rock style ng last christmas tsaka bring me to life (On the spot yan!)

Yung ending, mas gusto ko to. Eto talaga yung part na sinabi samin na in-entertain muna namin yung audience habang nag-seset-up yung banda. Napunta pa sa akin yung part na iyon. So parang nasabi ko na ata lahat ng pwedeng masabi habang inaayos ung equipments, di parin sila tapos... Hayyyy.. Pero sa totoo lang, nakakawala ng kaba yung ginawa ko na iyon. Kaya naman nung nagkamali ako sa "KIKISLAP ANG PAG-ASA!!!" Ngumiti lang ako... haha... Di man lang ako nahiya... Haha..

Salamat sa ka-banda ko, sina Hanns, Aldrin, Ritz, Ramon, Sharm, Arnold at Reymar. Salamat sa mga classmate namin na nag-support sa amin kagabi!!! Haha! Di ko malilimutan itong experience na ito!

Headlines

Nice Headline. I know deadlines are hard but you should not reveal it on national paper.



Yeah, think of one!!!



Like, DUH?!

I Did This to You

Typographicel errors

Staff Can't enter. only STUFF can.



a very friendly reminder



ELIMINATE horniness?!?!



Ohhhh... Let me try that too!

Clothing Label

Excuse letters

Billboards

Yeah, people would love to go to your school...



Bye Cars!


Alcoholic Dyslexia



Learn it, too!



Nice apostrophe...

from oddee.com

Worst Book Cover Ever!

Oh my GOSH!!! Zombie raccoons and killer bunnies are after me!!! Save me!!!

Facebook Status

4 Easy steps How to Express Your Love

4 Easy steps How to Express Your Love:

1. Show appreciation. Everyone like to be told that you appreciate them. Tell them that you appreciate to take care of you.

2. Show affection. A hug or a literal pat on the back is a way of showing love.

3. Give gifts. Give them one that they like. However, everyone will be very happy if you give them a gift.

4. Spend time with them. One of the things that we often forget to give a loved one is time. Give them the gift of your time.

from: http://twitter.com/#!/iHowTo

Minute by Minute

Hayyyyy.... I miss blogger. Medyo matagal na din nang huli akong nag-blog. Medyo wala kasing interesting na nangyayari sa akin lately. Haha...

Alam niyo ba, nagcompose kami nina Poh at Pearl ng kanta kaninang Physics time?! Astig kamo! Pero feeling ko nakalimutan ko na ung tono kahit ako pa ung naglagay nun... Haha... Bored kasi kami, tinatamad, at walang magawa.... Haha. Bangag!!! Eto nga yung ibang lyrics eh:

Oh, oh... I'm bleeding
Oh, oh... I'm suffocating
Oh, oh... I'm _______ (i forgot)
Oh, oh.... I'm dying slowly, minute by minute.

Minute by Minute ang title niyan. Ang saya magcompose ng kanta. Kapag wala ka nga namang magawa sa buhay, oh!

Kanina nag-picture kami Para sa Yearbook. Medyo nainis ako sa nag-make-up kasi ang kapag ng nilagay niyang blush on sa mukha ko. Naiinis ako. Tapos nung pinicturan ako, di ako nasatisfy sa pictures ko. Naiinis ako ah! Amp! Tapos akala ko pa di ko magagawa mp6 ko kasi nagloko nga yung computer kagabi. Buti napagawa ni Tatay kay Tito George kanina! Yes! Kaya Tapos ko na ang mp6 ko! Wahahaha!!!

Malapit na Pasko!

Ayan, malapit na Pasko! Syempre, tayong mga Pilipino, pag narinig ang salitang Pasko, REGALO agad ang naiisip natin. Iyan ang topic natin ngayon.

All I want for Christmas. BOOKS! Eto ang listahan.

1. Dear John by Nicholas Sparks.
2. Hush Hush by Becca Fitzpatrick
3. Crescendo by Becca Fitzpatrick
4. The Last Song by Nicholas Sparks
5. Blood Noir by Laurell K. Hamilton
6. The Other Boleyn Girl by Phillipa Gregory
7. A Walk to Remember by Nicholas Sparks
8. The Notebook by Nicholas Sparks
9. Insatiable by Meg Cabot
10. Message in a Bottle by Nicholas Sparks
11. Guilty Pleasures by Laurell K. Hamilton
12. Circus of the Damend by Laurell K. Hamilton

Ilan lang yan. Kung ilalagay ko na lahat, siguro maidagdag na lang next time.. Haha. Kaya kung wala kayong maisip na iregalo sa akin, alam niyo na kung saan hahanapin. Haha. Kahit hindi pamasko, kahit pa-birthday na din! Haha (Kung papansinin niyo, si Nicholas Sparks ang bida sa mga books. Magaling na author talaga siya. Lahat ng libro niyang nabasa ko, iniyakan ko na ata. Ganoon siya kagaling. Haha)

Picking Locks

Lunch time kanina. Sobrang bored na talaga ako. Sa sobran bored ko, gusto kong mag-soundtrip. Eh may CD ako... Haha. Ang ginawa ko tuloy, binuksan ko yung cabinet. Paano? Gumamit ako ng hairpin. Astig nga eh. Sobrang gusto kong i-try iyong gawin. First time ko talagang mag-pick ng lock. For about 5 minutes, binubuksan ko yung lock. Nung pa-give up na ako, biglang bumukas yung lock! I can't believe it! Nakakagulat talaga! Haha. Ang saya ko tuloy. Achievement iyon! Haha. Tuloy, nagsound-trip na nga kami. Oh, tamo, di lang ako ang sumaya, kundi buong klase na rin!

Ayan, so nag-bell na. Ibabalik ko na ang cassette player sa loob. Ang problema nahirapan nanaman akong ibalik ang pagkakalock. Halos mag-give-up nanaman ako kasi malapin nang dumating si Ms. Camu. Sabi ko sa sarili ko sa dismissal ko na lang itutuloy. Pero just as I was giving up, nakuhaha ko nanaman! Secong attempt, SUCCESSFUL!!! Pero kasi feeling ko, nabali yung pin at may naiwan na part sa loob nung lock. Kaya medyo tinignan ko pa, as in pinapasok-pasok ko pa ung pin. Eh umaakyat si Sir Naz, sabi niya "Anong ginagawa mo diyan?" Pero mukha namang nagbibiro siya. Pero kinabahan talaga ako. whew.

Pinaka-kinabahan talaga ako noong pumasok si Ms. Sermise sa room, dala ang susi. Binuksan niya yung cabinet. Nung una di niya mapasok yung susi. Akala ko, may naistuck nga. Agad-agad naisip ko ang mangyayari sa kin. DESTRUCTION OF SCHOOL PROPERTY. Patay na! Pero walang kwenta ang pakakaroon ko ng takot. Pumasok din ang susi. Nakahinga ako ng malalim...


Sabi nga ni Pareng Roana, MAY REASON SI GOD KUNG BAKIT YAN NANGYAYARI. Siguro gusto talaga ni God na maexperience ko ang naexperience ko kaninang kaba at saya. Natuwa lang talaga ako sa kalokohan ko. Kung tatanungin ako ngayon kung ano ang pinakamasamang nagawa ko sa buhay ko, itong insidente na ito ang sasabihin ko. haha...

Enchanted

--> excerpt from Taylor Swift's new album, Speak Now.
The picture above is an excerpt from the song,
"Enchanted"
It is said that this song is dedicated to
Adam Young of Owl City.

The Wedding Vows

"When I was six years old I met him in the playground and he came up to me with a daisy, just the one, and knelt on both knees and asked me to marry him. So I pushed him over then ran away. Two days later he came over and asked if he could play cops and robbers with me and from that day on we played everyday.

At 11 on my first day of Secondary school I was so nervous but at lunch time he came to find me, and we sat down and ate lunch together. We did this everyday for an entire year. You were the first person I told about everything, about my crushes, about my lessons and about all the people I hated, and when I was 13 and thought I was the only one who had never been kissed, you offered to show me how, and by the tree in your backgarden we shared our first kiss.

At 15 we went to our first proper house party, and I got drunk. Even though I made a fool of myself you were there to help me stand strong. You didnt judge and you didnt make fun.

Over the next year we began to seperate, made different friends. I got my first serious boyfriend and you went through quite a few girlfriends. And then it got to May and that meant the prom. Everything had been arranged, I'd been getting my outfit for months and then the day before I found out my boyfriend had cheated on me. The first person I turned to was you. You turned up at my door with a bouquet of roses and a vintage 1950's car.

I laughed that night
I cried that night

We had three glorious yars together, when everyday I would smile. Even on the last when your mother stood up, in the church infornt of your coffin and began reading from your diary:

"I saw you when I was six stood by the bench in a blue checked dress and daisy shoes and I needed to give an other daisy just because.... Becuase i loved you from that day on"

His wedding vows written the day after prom, that I will never get to hear."

Sige na, ako na mahilig magpost ng stories. Haha...

Side A, Side B

Boy:I saw her today...

Girl:I saw him today...

Boy:It seems like its been forever

Girl: I wonder if he still cares...

Boy:She looks better than before...

Girl: I couldn`t help but stare

Boy:I asked her how she was

Girl: I asked him about his new girlfriend

Boy: I`d choose her over any girl

Girl: He`s probably happy now

Boy:I couln`t look at her without thinking i would cry.

Girl: He couldn`t even look at me...

Boy:I told her I missed her...

Girl: He told me he missed me...

Boy: I meant it...

Girl: He didn`t mean it...

Boy:I love her

Girl: He loves her...

Boy: I held her

Girl: He gave me a friendly hug...

Boy: Then I went home and cried...

Girl: Then I went home and cried...

Boy: I lost her

Girl: I lost him

Boy: *Sigh*

Girl: *Sigh*

Three Words

Girl: Do you really love me?

Boy: Of course I do.

Girl: I wanna hear you say it.

Boy: I don’t have to.

Girl: Why not?

Boy: Because...

Girl: I just want to hear you say it in words.

Boy: I can’t...

The girl started to cry softly and said:
Then you don't love me...

The two continued to walk in silence. They
reached the girls home.

Girl: Why?

Boy: Do you really want to know?

Girl: (hesitantly) Yes.

He hugged her gently, kissed the tip of her nose
and whispered in her ear,

"Because three words are not enough..."

The Hate Letter

Read this "HATE letter". It is so funny and creative. This is a loveletter from a boy to a girl.... However, the girl's father does not like him and want them stop their relationship......and so..the boy wrote this letter to the girl..he knows that the girl's father will definitely read this letter..

1 "The great love that I have for you
2 is gone, and I find my dislike for you
3 grows every day. When I see you,
4 I do not even like your face;
5 the one thing that I want to do is to
6 look at other girls. I never wanted to
7 marry you. Our last conversation
8 was very boring and has not
9 made me look forward to seeing you again.
10 You think only of yourself.
11 If we were married, I know that I would find
12 life very difficult, and I would have no
13 pleasure in living with you. I have a heart
14 to give, but it is not something that
15 I want to give to you. No one is more
16 foolish and selfish than you, and you are not
17 able to care for me and help me.
18 I sincerely want you to understand that
19 I speak the truth. You will do me a favor
20 if you think this is the end. Do not try
21 to answer this. Your letters are full of
22 things that do not interest me. You have no
23 true love for me. Good-bye! Believe me,
24 I do not care for you. Please do not think that
25 I am still your boyfriend."

So bad!! However, before handing over the letter to the girl, the boy told the girl to "READ BETWEEN THE LINES", meaning-only to read 1.3.5.7.9.11.13.15.17.19.21.23.25. (Odd Numbers) So..Please try reading it again! It's so smart & sweet.... :)

Madami na siguro sa inyong nakabasa nito pero like ko to! haha

Just Drag It

Hindi talaga ako makaget-over sa video na ito. Natutuwa ako kay Jang Guen Suk. Ang tigas ng katawan!!! Haha... Di talaga ako maka-get-over. Sorry lang. ako na masaya

Barrel Man

Sa auditorium kaninang Math time napag-usapan ang Barrel Man na makikita sa Baguio.



Kamzy: Totoong tao ba iyon?

Nica: Hindi!

Roana: Edi ubos na iyon.

Lahat: (Tawa)

Head vs. Heart

-panis...

Rain, Rain... DON'T Go Away

Dear Diary,

The same routine goes on. The moment I woke up, he is the one that entered my mind. I don’t know why, but maybe he was in my dreams. School was, well, school. He came to school with his usual glowing face… the face almost everyone knows because, as you know my dear diary, he’s the MVP of the school’s volleyball team. I can’t take my eyes off him. I wonder why. This morning, as soon as he arrived, he borrowed my Math notebook to copy our assignment. Why didn’t he do it at home? He’s so irresponsible. This is the third time this week! While copying, he seemed to notice something in between my notebook. He took it out and began reading it. I thought that it was just a scratch paper, but then he approached me and said, “Nice poem. Was this inspired by someone?” I don’t know what happened but one thing’s for sure: blood crept up to my cheeks. I felt humiliated because I wrote it for HIM. Luckily, I’m not like other girls who fill a notebook with someone’s name. My reaction to this was one that you see in the movies: I WALKED OUT. My heart thumped so fast! Lunch break came. As usual, he was with his usual friends eating in their usual table. Boys are so boisterous. They tease each other like there’s no tomorrow. They’re immature. But still, I can’t take my eyes off him. I can’t help smiling whenever I see him having fun. What kind of feeling is this? Enough drama, continue the story. He approached the table where my friends and I are eating. With a small smile, he sat beside me and borrowed money. I couldn’t resist that smile so I let him borrow money from me. The twist was that I pretended that I was irritated. “Why am I like this when it comes to him?” I asked myself. “I don’t know,” was my answer. Sigh. Dismissal came. I didn’t want to go home immediately so I stayed at school. I walked around the school until I reached the school court. I saw him there, playing the sport he loves with his friends. I looked at my watch. It was curfew time. I hurriedly went outside and waited at the jeepney stop when it began to rain hard. The weather nowadays is so unpredictable! Good thing I’m prepared. As I waited, a familiar figure approached me. “Hello,” he said. “I don’t have my umbrella with me. Would you mind sharing yours?” I agreed, saying “sure” in an irritated manner. That’s how I usually talk to him. I can’t help it. Under one umbrella, as I looked at his face, the face many people love and idolize, I asked myself for the second time today, “Why am I like this to him?” Now I have an answer. I am like this around him because I am ashamed of showing my heart to him. I’m afraid of showing him how I truly feel. I’m afraid of the way he will react once he knows this. One thing’s for sure, I wish the rain would never stop today.

-♥---♥---♥---♥---♥---♥---♥---♥-

Dear Diary,

I’m a guy and I know I shouldn’t write in these kinds of things, but I want to remember this day. How do I start? Well, the sun blinded my eyes this morning. Sigh. Another day, another chance to see her again. I fixed my things and got ready for school. I opened my Math notebook to see if I dreamt doing my assignment or not. A moment later, I confirmed that I only dreamt of it and left my ambitions of being an industrious student in my dreams. As soon as I came to school, I looked for a classmate whom I can copy our assignment from. Luckily, she’s there—the smartest girl in school. I always get this feeling when I’m near her…a feeling of not wanting to come near her because of shyness and yet wanting to get her attention. I borrowed her notebook and started copying. I’m very much ashamed of doing this but it’s something I do just to be near her. Can you blame me for that? While I was copying, I saw a piece of paper stuck between her notes. Then I read it:

If I could have just one wish granted,

Then you are all I wanted.

I want to waste time with you,

That even the seconds will do.

That was all that I could remember of it. It was a good poem so I said, “Nice poem. Was this inspired by anyone?” Suddenly, she looked outraged and began to walk away from me. Did I do anything wrong? I hope not. Well, girls have a visitor every month so maybe that’s the reason. At least that’s what my elder sister told me. At lunch, she ate with her friends on the table across ours. My friends were too loud and I avoided being rowdy like them especially in her presence. My friends kept on teasing and bumping me that my drinks fell off my hands. I then had to buy another one. Unluckily, they don’t have extra cash with them. Then I remembered that she’s here and used the opportunity to talk to her. Just to hear her voice is enough. I sat next to her and borrowed money. She angrily gave me one, like how my sister does it. But I appreciated what she did. Now I’m not thirsty. We had volleyball practice after classes and we played in the field. Then it started to rain and that made us stop the game. I decided to go home before the rain falls harder. As I walked towards the jeepney stop, I saw her. She was in a pensive state. I wondered what she was thinking about. If I could only read a girl’s mind, I would know how to approach her properly. She then noticed my presence. What else will I do other than approach her? “Hello! I don’t have my umbrella with me. Would you mind sharing yours?” was what I said. She agreed but she was irritated again. That was the end of our conversation today. Both of us were silent. But I liked it. There was something in that silence that made me feel light. The aura was different from what she showed me the whole day. It’s like she’s happy. I don’t know if this is a guy’s instinct but it’s good. It’s like we feel the same thing. Now I wish the rain would never stop.

Speak Now: Prologue

ang ganda ng dedication ni Taylor Swift sa album niya. Click on the picture to read it... Nakaka-inspire!

Back to December

I'm so glad you made time to see me.
How's life, tell me how's your family?
I haven't seen them in a while.
You've been gone, busier then ever.

We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why.
Cause the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind.
You gave me roses and I left them there to die.

So this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night,
And I go back to December all the time.
Turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.
I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right.
I go back to December all the time.

These days I haven't been sleeping
Staying up playing back myself leaving,
When your birthday passed and I didn't call.
And I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
Realized that I loved you in the fall.
Then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind.
You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye.

So this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night.
And I go back to December all the time.
Turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.
I'd go back to December turn around and change my own mind.
I go back to December all the time

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right,
And how you held me in your arms that September night,
The first time you ever saw me cry.
Maybe this is wishful thinking,
Probably mindless dreaming
If we loved again I swear I'd love you right.

I'd go back in time and change it but I can't
So if the chain is on your door, I understand.

But this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night,
And I go back to December.
Turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.
I'd go back to December turn around and make it alright.
I'd go back to December turn around and change my own mind.
I go back to December all the time.

All the time

-New favorite song!!! Haha. From Taylor Swift's new Album, "Speak Now."

Entrance Test sa UST!

So, nagmeet kami nina Nica, Jane, Arnold at Reymar sa 7.11 sa Zapote. Mga 11 na nga kami nakaalis eh. Pinakanatuwa akoo nung pagpasik ni Arnold sa 7.11. Paano ba naman kasi, nakapolo na black, maong na shorts tapos rubber shoes. Imaginin niyo na lang pero nakakatuwa talaga yung itsura ni Arnold. Haha!

As usual, napatid nanaman ako sa bus. Paano ba naman kasi, yung bag nung mama ay nakaharang sa daan! And ingay namin sa bus. Lagi naman eh. Tapos nakia ko nanaman ung ver firs wi-fi bus. Pero ang dami kong nakitang ganoong bus. First silang lahat. Where's the logic???

Mga 12.30 nakarating na kami sa UST. Daming tao. Mga nakatapos na ng test yung nadoon. Pero nagutom kami kaya nag Mang Inasal kami. Sina Jane, Arnold at Reymar nag rice all you can. Kami ni Nica barbeque lang. Tipid kami eh. May philosophy pa si Arnold eh, "Kapag kumain ka ng rice-all-you-can, kailangan makatatlong balik ka para sulit." So ayun na nga, tapos na kaming kumain.

Nagpunta kami sa lugar na pagtetestan namin. Hinatid muna namin si Kuya kasi siya lang mag-isa sa building na iyo. Kawawa naman siya. Haha. Pagdating ko doon sa room ko, andoon si Armin at larisse. Nagulat nga ako eh. Tapos edi ayo na. Ang bagal nung proctor namin, kaasar! Di ko lang natapos ung Math. Ang hirap ng Science! Ayon. Natapos din.

Na-ccr ako pagkatapos ng test. Ang lamig kasi sa classroom eh. Eh wala palang CR doon sa McDo nila. Una tinry namin doon sa hospital nila. Ayaw kaming papasukin. Sabi pa nga ni Nica himatayin daw ako para papasukin kami. Haha. In the end, doon kami nagpunta sa building na pinagtestan ni Kuya. Pinapasok naman kami ng guard. Actually di niya nga kami pinansin eh. Habang nakapila, ang ingay nina Arnold. Maganda daw magshooting sa hallway doon kasi ang dilim. Parang may papalapit na zombie daw. Habang naglalakad, may nakita kaming sign "SPED"

Arnold: Ano yung SPED?
Reymar: Mga taong katulad ni Jermyn.

Meron pang isa:
Arnold: Para itong Shake, Rattle Roll.
Ako: Diba may AND iyon? SHAKE RATTLE AND ROLL?!
Tawanan na lahat.

Mineet namin sina Mary Ann at Karen sa SM Manila. Noong mga time na iyon, hinanap na ako sa bahay kasi kailangan ko nang injectionan ang lolo ko. Hiniram ni Kuya yung cellphone ko. Pahugot ko sa bulsa ko, tinatawagan na ako ni Nanay. Todo panic ako kasi ang ingay sa mall. Yung as in maririnig talaga sa phone. Takbo ako dito, takbo roon, kinakabahan ako. Maririnig ni Nanay kung nasaan ako. Haha. Pero buti na lang kapatid ko ang nakausap ko.

Kumain kami sa KFC na pasara na. Tapos nagpunta kami sa Odyssey. Bumili ako ng CD. My Sassy Girl tsaka A Walk to Remember. Buy 1 take 1 eh. Haha.

Ayon. Umuwi na kami ng bandang 9 pm. Nakarating ako ng bahay ng 10. Akala ko may dadadadadadadadak galing sa Inay ko. Buti wala. Haha.

And that's how my day went sa UST

Last Themed Party sa SJA

October 22, 2010 naganap ang huling themed party na aatendan ko. “True Colors” ang theme niya. 4:30 ng hapon, nagpunta sa bahay ang ilang TNP para mag-ayos-ayos. Natutuwa ako sa mga itsura naming habang nagpeprapare. Ayon.

6:00 na ata kami nakarating sa school. By that time, inasikaso na agad namin yung play. Maayos naman yung naganap na play. Nagpapasalamat ako sa mga tumulong sa amin na maging successful ang play na iyon. Thank you guys!!!

After that, party party na! Picture taking na din.

Madaming awards din ang pinamigay nila sa nasa party. Ang pinakanakakagulat na prize ay yung natanggap ko with UDA. ‘Di ko ineexpect na bibigyan nila kami ng token of appreciation. Thank you SC!

Hanggang sa umuwi na kami ng gabing iyon, 11 pm.

Talaba

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Sly Pedro

A small guy named Pedro is late for class again.

When the teacher sees him, she shouts, “Pedro! You’re late again!”

Apologetic, Pedro says, “Sorry, Miss.”

The teacher asks, “Why are you late again?”

Pedro answers, “Oh, Miss, It’s because of my watch. It’s always late.”

And then the teacher says, “Pedro, if that’s the only reason, please advance your watch!”

“OK, Miss, OK!” as he turns his watch dial. “There,” he seemed satisfied, then continues, “Bye, Miss!” He leaves the room and the teacher says, “Where are you going?”

Pedro smiles, “Well, according to my watch, it’s dismissal time.”

-- from Kerygma Magazine September 2010 issue