intoxication is the leading cause of death for vehicle piloting persons. just a warning to santa clause. why do you think he has red cheeks? blushing? no! he's flushed! - with alcohol. that beer belly doesn't seem to fight for his cause either. even his reindeer look buzzed, what with the red noses and all.
so santa, don't drink and drive. it spills your drink.
:P
when you're in a christmas mass and you're fighting sleep, stuff in your mind just pop out. this is one of them. sabaw. brain soup. hmmmm. . .brain soup. . . good for noche buena.
i know it's awfully late, but until this morning i was still refining my christmas wishlist of wishful thinking. here goes:
1. ps3 (duhhhh. . . ) 2. nintendo ds (more realistically speaking than a ps3!). . . 3. . . .with final fantasy 3! (i feel like a kid again!) 4. an itrip! (for being emo while driving home at night...) 5. a new phone (sony ericsson cybershot, anyone?) 6. a psp (i guess the ds is winning in my battle of the portables) 7. powerblocks (you know, the home dumbell thing that has an electronic selector) 8. a 6 pack 9. an 8 pack 10. world peace :D
so far i haven't gotten any of these, but i guess that's why they call it "wish"list. surprisingly, "brand new car" doesn't appear in this list. it seems i've realized that it's not having a brand new car that matters, its being able to spend time with the people you'll get to know with that car that does. labo, basta ganun, some mature shit that's quite true. and to be honest, the one thing i've been debating over putting in the list is "true love"/"a girlfriend" (hello emo). my condition was, if i put it there, it should either be at number one, or it won't be there at all. maybe i'm just to busy being a kid first, so i put the ps3 at number one. who cares? patience is the best virtue. slow and steady wins the race. easy peasy lemon squeezy.
and as john mayer puts it, "i wish i was six again"
merry christmas and happy holidays. much love to all. :)
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intoxication is the leading cause of death for vehicle piloting persons. just a warning to santa clause. why do you think he has red cheeks? blushing? no! he's flushed! - with alcohol. that beer belly doesn't seem to fight for his cause either. even his reindeer look buzzed, what with the red noses and all.
so santa, don't drink and drive. it spills your drink.
:P
when you're in a christmas mass and you're fighting sleep, stuff in your mind just pop out. this is one of them. sabaw. brain soup. hmmmm. . .brain soup. . . good for noche buena.
i know it's awfully late, but until this morning i was still refining my christmas wishlist of wishful thinking. here goes:
1. ps3 (duhhhh. . . ) 2. nintendo ds (more realistically speaking than a ps3!). . . 3. . . .with final fantasy 3! (i feel like a kid again!) 4. an itrip! (for being emo while driving home at night...) 5. a new phone (sony ericsson cybershot, anyone?) 6. a psp (i guess the ds is winning in my battle of the portables) 7. powerblocks (you know, the home dumbell thing that has an electronic selector) 8. a 6 pack 9. an 8 pack 10. world peace :D
so far i haven't gotten any of these, but i guess that's why they call it "wish"list. surprisingly, "brand new car" doesn't appear in this list. it seems i've realized that it's not having a brand new car that matters, its being able to spend time with the people you'll get to know with that car that does. labo, basta ganun, some mature shit that's quite true. and to be honest, the one thing i've been debating over putting in the list is "true love"/"a girlfriend" (hello emo). my condition was, if i put it there, it should either be at number one, or it won't be there at all. maybe i'm just to busy being a kid first, so i put the ps3 at number one. who cares? patience is the best virtue. slow and steady wins the race. easy peasy lemon squeezy.
and as john mayer puts it, "i wish i was six again"
merry christmas and happy holidays. much love to all. :)
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the whole day i had a craving for OREO O's ---> the Cheerio's type of cereal but in oreo flavor and having marshmallows
eeewww carbs. but what the heck. ------------------ lola's house was swell ------------------ in the gym there was this girl who really caught my eye, then i knew the trainer working with her. so after their session, i asked the trainer about her. then he says to me, "pare di mo ba alam, si angel aquino yun!" ...i knew i wouldnt have a crush on angel aquino! but then, lightbulb! i said to the trainer "pare, mali ka, si angel locsin yun!"
OMG
galing! i really didnt notice it was her at first! ..she really looks nice!
..one more reason to keep on going to the gym. :P
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Sep. 2nd, 2006 @ 12:15 pm
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this is for cw10. i was thinking of submitting one of my high school ones, but i decided "why not make a new one? maybe you write differently now." so here goes.
i came up with the main gist while going to mass and afterwards having dinner with my family at teriyakiboy. i wrote it while listening to 2 rex navarrete cds and watching "kicking and screaming" on hbo.
jana said she liked it, so at least i have one reason to submit this one on tuesday. comment naman!
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“Do you believe in ghosts?”
I didn’t know the question was directed at me until that awkward silence came after the question mark.
I was at a Starbucks in one of the multitudes of buildings lining the Makati business center of Ayala, taking my after-work coffee. I had just ordered my usual Starbucks brew and was walking towards the first empty table I saw, tray in arms, when that question was thrown at me.
“Do you believe in ghosts?”
It was an old raspy voice. I looked to my right, and there was a man with white-grayish hair, thinning a bit at the front, sitting alone at a table for two. He was wearing a simple brown collared shirt with tan pants. Earth colors. He didn’t have any jewelry on, just a simple watch with a brown leather strap. And he was now directly looking at me with a yearning stare and a faint smile on his lips.
I was dumbfounded, stuck between my usual coffee and this interrogating creature. But the silence became deafening.
“No.” “Why not?” “First 2 letters that came into my mind.” I wanted my coffee. “What if I tell you that ghosts are real, would you sit down with me?” “Look mister, I just want to sit down at that table there and drink my coffee in peace.” “You can drink your coffee while sitting and talking with me.”
And so I sat.
“Why don’t you believe in ghosts? Really.” “Ghosts are things made up by parents to scare young kids. They are figments of the imagination. They don’t exist.” “But where do you think people go when they die? “ “We are animals. Just cells making up tissues making up muscles making up organs making up a body. This ability to think and reason is just evolution.”
I started to stir my coffee. Though I take mine black, no creamer no sugar, the habit of stirring already creeped up on me from watching other people have coffee.
“You didn’t answer my last 2 questions,” the old man said, smiling. I chuckle in response. “Well, you may have a point. But it would be unfair to demean people as low animals.” “Scientifically, we are animals.” “Yes, but what I’m talking about isn’t science. It’s something beyond science. It’s about ghosts.”
I sip my coffee. Most people don’t like the bitter taste of coffee. But I think that’s the reason people come back for more. That initial bitter taste filled my wanting mouth, followed by that distinct coffee flavor. You could taste the blackness of the coffee bean. All natural, no creamer, no sugar.
“Well I’ve seen pictures of ghosts.” “Ah, proof of ghosts.” “You believe what you see.” “But what if I tell you that ghosts are everywhere, you could take pictures of them whenever you want to, you could make them do what you want, heck, you could even talk to them and ask them questions.”
This was getting interesting. Sip sip sip.
“So what are you selling?” I asked with a smug grin. He chuckled. “I just want to talk to you.” My silence made him go on. Sip sip sip.
“Everyday I sit in this coffee shop, watching people enter and leave. Businessmen, students, teachers, bankers, economists, office workers, … people. Everyday I see people going to and fro work. Everyday I notice you going to and fro work.”
My left hand clutched the table with a tense grip. My right grasped the cup of coffee and brought it to my lips with a bit of a shiver. Sip sip sip.
“I think about everyone who passes by – how they live their lives, how they are as people, how – who they are. And you caught my eye.” “I’m here everyday, how come I don’t notice you?” “Well, I notice you don’t go looking around for people you know when you get your coffee. You just take it and sit at any empty space and sip and sip and sip.”
He did have a point. Nothing did come between me and my coffee. Sip sip sip.
“Seeing people – seeing you – everyday, walking to work; imagining you sitting on your desk, day in day out; walking from work; going in here, taking your coffee; going home; made me realize something.” “What?” “That ghosts exist.” “I don’t get you.” “I haven’t made my point yet.”
By now my coffee had been about ¾ gone. As the amount of coffee diminished, the blackness seemed to fade away. As the blackness faded away, so did the taste. I became careful now. Small sip after small sip after small sip.
“Are you happy with your desk job and your coffee?” “Yes.” “Honestly?” I twiddle my fingers under the table. “Just the coffee.” He smiles, maybe the most genuine smile I’ve seen in my whole life. “I feel sorry for all those bankers and businessmen and teachers and students … people I see.” He points to people inside the coffee shop. “I feel sorry for him and her.” “Why do you feel sorry?” “Because I believe in ghosts.”
There was just a sip of coffee left in my cup. The blackness and the taste are almost gone. I feel I need another one, but this old man left me perplexed and itching for him to continue. One last sip. Sip.
“Do you believe in ghosts?” “I told you a while ago. NO.”
“Too bad. What if I tell you that you are a ghost, that everyone here is a ghost?” My face must have contorted to a most puzzled form, making him continue. “Everyone moves to and fro work, crossing this coffee shop. Most probably they would stop by for a coffee break, then they go back to living their lives. The same thing happens day in and day out. It goes around. It’s a cycle. Everyone goes to and fro work, stopping for coffee, going back to their lives again. Meaningless.” I wanted to nod my head but felt I couldn’t.
“Everyone doesn’t care about anything else except work and coffee – that cycle. Everyone doesn’t care about everyone else. Everyone is dead to others, to their dreams, to themselves, to the world. Everyone is dead. Everyone is a ghost.”
* * * I never went back to that Starbucks again. Though I still take coffee, I found that McDonald’s coffee is a lot cheaper and tastes a lot better with creamer and sugar.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- there. comment naman! shoul i pass it or not? :P
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socio10 was boring as hell (oh wait, hell wouldn't be boring, just hot... you get what i mean...) completed drawing 2 suicidal dogs and a literal picture of bullcrap during the whole 1.5hrs 112pages xeroxed for the report on socio10, add to that 3 more readings for the same report crap never take a socio subject (die communists) again. (never take a philo subject again, for that matter) 7am classes really suck
happy birthday bernina (my cousin) yesterday! happy birthday dana! today! happy birthday kat! tomorrow! happy birthday miko (my bro) tomorrow! happy birthday miko (losantas) 2 days from now! happy birthday marielle! on tuesday! happy birthday ivy! on next sunday!
happy day in math! midterms and class standings were released! no study = 68.5/75 midterm = 91% percentages for 3 exams: 82%,100%,99% class standing = 92.69 uno = 93-100% rank = 1 dior = rank 2 = 92.03(?)
tama na pagyayabang :P
seriously im having trouble with logaithms now in math but to quote mr. oracion: "math should be like riding a bicycle, once you're taught how, you don't forget"
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for the first time, i actually went home at 1pm my bro had an exam so he was half-day i went with them going home we picked him up at ahs nostgalgia memories and a craving for country fried chicken at the satellite caf but the stall that sells that stuff wasnt there anymore saw mr.miranda; nangamusta lang everything in ahs is so new! ... was at the gym from 2-8pm i tried studying there from 2-3, ended up reading 12 pages only. i read slowly now. very slowly
saw batman begins again while running. ive seen it about 5 times this past week
"it's not who you are, but what you do that defines you" memorable quote
now im reading the human condition for philo10 never take a philo subject ever again never have a 7am class ever again
goodbye august hello september hello ber hello christmas :P
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whey day 3
wednesdays are sooo predictable. i know im gonna be a bum. i know im gonna eat breakfast at 12nn. I know im gonna go to the gym. I know im gonna go home late and bum around again. I know im gonna have trouble sleeping.
it was back to a semi-emo mood at the gym. thats what happens when you dont have a gym buddy. or just someone to talk to throughout your workout. i was there from 3-8pm. much of that, though, was spent spacing out or drinking coffee. (we have unlimited coffee at the gym, unlimited softdrinks also)
on gym days i usually drink about 6 cups of coffee. today i drank 8.
maybe i had an emo gym day today because of the super happy day last monday. the universe works in duality. everything has its antithesis. everything has something to cancel itself. everything strives for equality. everything has a partner... but why dont i?
:P ...that's just the emo juice talking. sometimes you just laugh at being emo. its not that bad if you dont think about it much. you just need to preoccupy yourself. thank god for gran turismo 4! only problem is, my reachable dream car ---> 2006 civic, isnt there! you cant please everyone. great time waster though. a race takes about 4-6mins, if you run 10 races (plus load times) thats about 1.5 hours gone.
im just wasting my days on gt4 and the gym, wating for a better tomorrow.
...emo juice again :P
Aug. 30th, 2006 @ 11:18 am
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| » happy day :)) |
...whey protein day 1 ...junie owns a nice gym ...saw grace christian school, it's near my grandma's house! ...oblation run (i cut math), people don't have virgin eyes anymore! ...ate a "bodybuilder's omellete", first time i saw a white omellete.. sarap! ...at fitness first, a trainer entered me into an endurance contest 1000m rowing 3km biking 2km running 100 push-ups 50 sit-ups ---> although i had a partner, so we both did half of each ---> he cramped up during the run, so i ran about 1.8km --->he did 70 push-ups (binawi from the run) and i did 30 ---> we were first place!!! 21:17 (min:sec) ...we got disqualified though, the pair should be made up of a trainer and someone they train --->i dont get trained by them ...feels good though, to know you rightfully won :)) ...im gonna get a fitness first shirt or a pair of flipflops as a prize ...members night at fitness first, free food and acoustic concert ...now im at home, getting ready for rest, going to play gran turismo 4 :P
i have a new girlfriend her name is MRM Metabolic Response Modifier :P
Aug. 28th, 2006 @ 10:23 am
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is someone depressed if he goes to the gym not because he wants to work out but because its the only thing that makes him happy but because its the high point of his day but because its the only thing that makes him feel good ?
jb: "miss na kita! gym buddy!" daez: "ako din! nakakatamad magisa!" jb: "hindi lang nakakatamad, nakakaEmO!"
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wala lang, that was what was going through my mind kanina at mass (i know, god will smite me)
first time this school year, i went to the gym on a sunday 1-5 time flies then straight to mass then straight to the game ---> worst game in the intercolor this year (what can i say, galing sa gym eh) then now, justin lent me his gran turismo 4 at least i have something to play for the meantime
dream car: Honda S2000 pa rin
tomorrow im gonna get the whey from junie! excited!
Aug. 27th, 2006 @ 10:17 am
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is someone depressed if he goes to the gym not because he wants to work out but because its the only thing that makes him happy but because its the high point of his day but because its the only thing that makes him feel good ?
jb: "miss na kita! gym buddy!" daez: "ako din! nakakatamad magisa!" jb: "hindi lang nakakatamad, nakakaEmO!"
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wala lang, that was what was going through my mind kanina at mass (i know, god will smite me)
first time this school year, i went to the gym on a sunday 1-5 time flies then straight to mass then straight to the game ---> worst game in the intercolor this year (what can i say, galing sa gym eh) then now, justin lent me his gran turismo 4 at least i have something to play for the meantime
dream car: Honda S2000 pa rin
Aug. 27th, 2006 @ 10:16 am
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| » fuzz!!!!!!!!!!! super worth it!!!!!!!! |
went to halikinoise on the way, my driver turned left at a no left turn, then to outrun cops, went in a oneway road nice at least i did arrive at 6underground mario dior ba pikoy enzo then exacto fuzz arrived went in the place, chicosci was playing paris and promise emo! spent some time outside, then ministop went back for Ciudad (yey!) i like their songs, and i found i knew their songs already after only listening to them for the first time last week at rockEd after Ciudad ---> FUZZ!!!!!! galeeeeenggggg, best sounds (by picoy)!!! napaos ako, konti too bad aalis na si dav (vocals/guitar)
basta ang galeeeeenggg!!! nakakainspire!!! i wanna play too!!!
hitched with picoy going home. bait niya, schoolbus sya tonight
Aug. 25th, 2006 @ 01:20 pm
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| » Wochenende not Woche!!! (really stupid mistake!!!) |
Finally, the midterms for Deutsch are done! I hate making stupid mistakes specially when you finished the entire test, then go through it again 4 times then finding out afterwards, you still made a lot of small errors !@#$%^&*()!!!!!!!
what's done is done
that's 1/2 of my grade in deutsch screwed. time for the other half
i'm watching napoleon dynamite now i'm rediscovering the value of friends and (the currently non-existent) having a love life so later i'm gonna go to HalikiNoise with pikoy dior mon ba nino nino'sfriend mario. friends. though my bed right now is inviting, ill still go out with friends. (i haven't had a nice rest the whole week because of deutsch)
HalikiNoise its an ateneo event, but hey im still blue at heart go fuzz!!! inspire me to perform na din!!! i wanna hear Ciudad again!
"vote for pedro and all yout wildest dreams will come true..." i wish.
Aug. 25th, 2006 @ 07:14 am
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i was looking through my high school word documents (i was looking for a chem lab report on metallic compounds in water coz my bro needed help with a major paper --- im a good kuya :P) and i found this. its cheesy and trying hard to rhyme. but to quote my cw10 prof: "try posting what you write in the internet, so you can see how people think of what you write."
okay, here goes. its downwards, then you go up again. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- KUNG PAANO MANGHARANA
Basa ang aking palad Bumalik siya. sa pawis. Dumungaw. Basa ang aking katawan May dala pala. sa tubig. Hindi naman ako nauuhaw.
Ilang sandali Basa ang aking palad bago siya humindi, sa pawis. nagmistula nang Basa ang aking katawan ako ang napili. sa tubig. Hawak ang gitara Basa ang aking mata at kantang maganda, sa luha. hawak ko na rin ang kanyang mga tainga.
Isa isa Pero masaya pa rin ako lumabas ang mga nota. kasi ako’y natuto. Iisa ang lumabas na tawa.
Iyon ang hinihintay; Ayos lang mabasa ang ngumiti ang kanyang labi ng luha, habang mata’y pumupungay; kaysa maging tuyo kulang na lang tili. at walang ginagawa. Mabuti na Iyon ang hinihintay ang nasubukang kumanta ng aking mga kamay kaysa nagbabasa na magkamali kung paano mangharana. at iwan akong nakahandusay.
Unti-unti na rin akong pumiyok. Unti-unti na rin siyang inantok. Unti-unti na akong nawaldas. Unti-unti na siyang umatras.
Nawala siya sa bintana. Naiwan ako sa baba. Kumakanta. Umaasa.
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emo! rejection! ... okay back to "the revolution will not be televised", for those who need to watch it and write papers about it, its free on google video. just search it. socio10 can kiss my a**
Aug. 23rd, 2006 @ 12:28 am
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august 20, sunday
our team (weakest in the league) lost by about 50pts to my tito's team (number 1 in the league), but napanis ko si eric reyes. it's true! although he did block me about twice. and super galing ni eric reyes!!! (although in the pba, he didn't seem so)
august 21, monday
no internet the whole day, nagtopak ang dsl! i saw napoleon dynamite, and this time, i found meaning in the movie. my bro says the whole point of the movie was love and friendship. which is right naman. everybody in the movie found friends, and found significant others (except pedro, who found family - so maybe we can add family to the mix)
"vote for me and all your wildest dreams will come true"
was at the gym from 3:30-8pm. still haven't bought the Whey though, baka mas mura kay daez eh.
august 22, tuesday
i finally had my id stamped so i can go to the library i had lbm so i only ran 1 quick lap they cancelled the pugad basketball tomorrow i wasn't able to stay in the tambayan all day (quick stop lang) i made jebbers in the AS(s) bathroom, 3rd floor, 2nd stall. orayt! my philo teacher finally knows me, and she says she likes my name. uuuyyy!!! german midterm on fri, leakage ruby!!! hassle going home, i hate edsa. f*cking busses... kaya degraded ang pilipiinas dahil sa mga bus!
i have a feeling its gonna be a mainstream wednesday tomorrow gising kain gym uwi tulog oh yeah, i have a paper in socio10 pa: the revolution must not be televised. research research...
Aug. 22nd, 2006 @ 07:12 am
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| » singing 2 alma maters |
for the first time this season, i watched a uaap game admu vs up i got free lower box tix from arnelli, admu side saw mr.balmaceda, joboy, uaap jrs team, joseph golla, parents of mikeg and angelo balma, and madami pa sa up side, si jingo lang nakita ko its was nice, though ang ingay nung alumni sa likod namin, sigaw ng sigaw ng "WALKOUT!" please, i came there to watch a basketball game. but it was worth it, i saw what was most probably gonna be the best play/dunk of the season
jc intal - vj serios = posterized
although marvin cruz = mvp
we took the mrt, to and fro, first time since summer training last year. couldnt imagine how we got through summer training last year, 6am everyday... and we didnt have cars before, hitch and commute lang
remembering summer training, i also remembered a song that i got from marco and coach jm. im yours - jason mraz was thinking it throughout mass.. (shame on me) i miss basketball, paya, coach jm, all my coaches
... ooops, we have a game pala at 7:30pm, against the team of my tito and eric reyes (ex-PBA)
later again
Aug. 20th, 2006 @ 06:42 pm
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sabi nila kamukha ko daw yung isang gitarista ng Cambio and yung singer ng Pedikab malay ko ba, malabo mata ko, di ko sila masyado makita i like Ciudad! Galing! Chill!
okay, back to sleep.
Aug. 20th, 2006 @ 09:29 am
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| » the yesterday of today |
august 18
no phil10 and german today!!! i ran in the morning with ivy (jeffrey), wow bonding! i spent the rest of the morning looking for PRISM for creative writing class, (when i cut that class, i promised myself i'd buy the book for it) wala sa national, so i tried SC --- with inch and gladys --- wala pa din math ---> hello 4th yr math, fishballs after then weirdo chasing/playing tag with cars with meg, dior, marge
"halata mong bata ang nagddrive pag nakikipaghabulan gamit kotse"
did my app-essay, mine is ALL NATURAL (i wrote it on a leaf) cw10: we didnt need the book for today's lesson, he just told us stuff about the pinoy animator from pixar. "we need someone to tell our stories to our people, we are too americanized." i admire his patriotism. he let us off early so went to the tambayan to... (make.. ay conyo!) tambay 4pm app gen assembly for habitat for humanity tom. sorry inch i won't be going! we're gonna visit my lolo in the hospital after gen assembly, dior mario and i went off to run. 2 laps! dior is infatuated with my boobs. mario has a son named luigi. i swallowed my chewing gum. after running, we changed then went to sweet inspiration to get fat again. josh, picoy, dior, mario, junie went. jb girl, ivy (jeffrey), julie followed. me: 3 bowls mario: 2 bowls picoy: 2 bowls josh: 1 bowl = mahina!!! dior: equivalent to 1 bowl yun pinagkukuha nya sa bowl ko and others'! jb girl, ivy (jeffrey), julie: 1 bowl from josh
uwi. sleep. knock out.
i had a nice dream. :P
Aug. 19th, 2006 @ 10:17 am
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wed - math midterms, bad trip i'm sure i have at least -5 na! no more perfection, jana was right, aim for a line of 60 (the test is out of 75), basta up to -15 pwde sad though, nakakainis! daming careless! :(
today: i went to school today but i didnt have any classes bullsh*t socio10, makes me wake up at 530am and she doesn't show up for her class oh well about 9am, went to mcdo with jayapol, take out ng sausage mcmuffin (best breakfast food), goodbye diet! (for today) 1230, went to chocokiss with shobe,kat,pak(u) (sp?) to buy sitti's food saw jana and cha there, buddy date i drove perry on the way back! parang i like the version before the 2006 one better... shobe nearly dies of heartattack and anxiety 1-330 acle, mostly i was sitting at the back, talking with junie i should have gone to the required acles for socio10 and philo10, but i hate GEs, thanks to loloy for the classcards! 4-5 buddy date with popot, kittina, ruby 6pm at the gym, talk with nutritionist ---> mom was right, they don't know anything deejay(instructor there) comments: "pumapayat ka ah" ---> oh yeah! i joined the body combat (aerobics with style) class, then the body pump class (like circuit weight training without the jumpingjacks and squatthrusts) got home at 9, tired
things i have to do: app essay advanced reading for philo10 buy the cw10 buk (tomorow), before class get my philo10 journal (tomorrow)
my mom finally allowed me to buy whey protein! yey! :D
Aug. 17th, 2006 @ 09:55 pm
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august 14 monday
diet day one. its first a 2 week thing, a semi-atkins/first phase of south beach. no carbs, except that i eat wheat bread whenever im going to run or do cardio. pwde.
note: last time ako nag ganitong diet (nov last yr) i became super moody!
math 17 exam: 55/55, 100%!!! first perfect exam in college!
august 15 tuesday
no classes mga assumptionista. diet day two. i just went to pe at 7am, tried to run mga 8am, but it rained so hard so i ended up lending shobe my calculator and just going to phan, then went with jingo, missy, jeejay to phan again because i like the bathrooms in phan.
i was so moody/emo the whole day,m i don't know why. we didnt have math, so jona (IE - classmate in math17 and philo10) and i went to look for a place to drink. they closed down treehouse (because they learned that they serve alcohol there), so we went around the philcoa area, but it was really tough to park so we ended up back in up, sober. i dont know know (forgot) what i did next, basta next thing i remember i was with mico, jb girl, jay apol in choco kiss. then after that i went to math with dior and junie to get the results of the 3rd exam.
math17 3rd exam: 99% :)
then we did some work for the acle, then it was time for german. was happy with our presentation, 2 groups named us as the best group. pwde na, for less than 20 mins of practice the previous day. after classes, tambay lang, then failed quidditch attempt on kiel which ended up in him breaking his phone and bumping his butt. sorry kiel! then free food at the neighbor org, but puro carbs eh. bawal. hinatid si josh somewhere near his place, (alam ko na cp garcia and teacher's village!!!), then picoy at katip, then home.
i cut philo10 and cw10 today. just becuase i was moody. diets are evil. blame it all on the diet.
math: 82, 100, 99 = 93.6666% = uno! (92+ = uno) midterms tomorrow! goodluck!
Aug. 15th, 2006 @ 08:42 pm
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august 12 - august 13
6am: wake up 8am: early bird at phan lobby 9am: fairview, rummage sale! 12nn: lunch at jollibee, signing of birdsters (wala pa ako!!!) 1 or 2pm: back at rummage, went advertising around the place, finally sold something! (3 NICE shirts for P110) 3pm: rummage bargain! P20 pangtaas, P30 pangbaba! 4:30pm: paalis na ako. walking to my car i see may nkusalt sa driver's side na door! panic agad! paglapit ko, buti na lang chalk lng! "PU..." di ko binasa yung iba, bura na lang 5pm: at varsity hills, picked up food and just stayed at my tito's house to rest a bit. left at 6. 6:30pm: arrived at home, unloaded food, then went out again to buy drinks 7:30pm: people started arriving - mario, miko, rica, kiel ---> early bords..birds miko ---> 1 can of sanmiglyt = tomato art 8-ish: meg and marco in his lolo pants ???pm: then bj my cuz, arnelli my step-bro, jeri the neighbor, and of course jana arrived, don't forget brian! 11pm: lahat sabay sabay umalis, exacto dating si pikoy, and stu and tonyo ---> mario: 5 cans of beer, 6 shots of cuervo, som of the chinese rice wine 12mn: dating si erpat, may tama, nagpainom ng wine (first time!). interrogation of pikoy. i found out that our moms are sisters at their sorority, know the same people, and most likely know each other. 1am: alis sila pikoy, tonyo, stu - dating si utol with justin, ramon, 2 csa people poker! then they went out to fetch justin's (girl))friend carissa. balik sila tonyo and stu, stu mixes gin and 4 seasons (parang shark attack ni daez sana, but hindi) 2-3am: stu, tonyo and i reminisce about high school (stu nasa hischool ka pa, dapat graduating na, pro naging kaklase ng utol ko!) others play poker, justin nagsubuan with carissa, then when malapit na mag 3am(witching hour!) it was closing time 3am: i go up to my room to find my sis and girl cuz (bernina) drunk on cuervo, red horse, and absolut vodka. the whole time im panicking that they might throw up. comedy ensues. 4am: lights out!
august 13
11am: wake up 2pm: got to the hospital to visit lolo 4pm: at home, i sleep 6pm: i wake up, rush to the park, we had a game against sila jen reyes we lost by 13! 7 lng ginawa ko (sayang pang mythical 5 pa naman ako before that game!)! :( the whole game i felt like throwing up. thank you red horse and cuervo. by the 2nd qtr pa, i had fingered my thumb! (layman's term for sprain) so the whole game i couldn't m hold the ball with my right hand. 9pm: i am writing this. i stil have to do a socio10 paper. i cant hold a pen coz of my thumb.
okay lang. nice weekend. :)
Aug. 13th, 2006 @ 08:44 pm
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thanks to all who greeted! and to those who didnt greet, thanks anyway! iknow you wanted to greet but somehow the universe didn't make it possible!
it was raining when i woke up, so i was lying down in bed, contemplating on whether to go to the gym or not. i did, and it was nice. i went straight to up after, pictorial at the pugad tambayan, then learning links. i hitched with jana, meg, anaj. going back, loloy and nikka hitched also. jana was speaking tagalog in the car, freaky.
jana: "ano tagalog ng green?" hitchhikers: "berde" jana: "mali! bobo! tungaw! --- luntian!"
tungaw. waw.
we went back to up, then went to the hair cutting at david's! meg and anaj, moral support! marco and drew and another atenean were there to surprise us, and they brought even donuts! byebye long, emo, hippie hair!\ hello shorter, mullet-ish, emo-ish, anime-ish hair.
i went back to up to show the hair to the pugad people, but kat, pikoy and jay were the only ones there. after a bit, kat left, and we just stayed at the tambayan for aa bit more then we left.
we had a family dinner at burgoo's rockwell (the waiter's name was marco), and all the potato wedges ended up in a doggy bag.
went home, uploaded pics, and am now watching ocean's12.
its just a 7am film showing tomorrow with my next and last class at 1130. math17 exam 3 on fri. nice. celebration on sat. nicer.
Aug. 9th, 2006 @ 11:54 pm
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