I wanna drop na...very very tired of my school work...last night three projects done...with many thanks to Jonreph too, for the storytelling of Beautiful Boxer...
This situation kinda makes me envy the seniors...grabe, buhay baboy na...pero may grad practice pa, hahahaha...i can still recall the grad songs na walang kamatayan, lalo na yung, "chang ting wai, ku tao pien..." hahahahaha
Sana pakantahin rin kayo onstage nang limahan...hahahaha
Later after this I plan to sleep like lard...I'm betting my rising would be at six na if ever...
Btw, I hope you guys like my new blogskin...finally learned how to put it in...medyo narecall ko na, haaay....
Short Message
Do you ever
Get that feeling
Of wanting to let slip
That overly coveted remote
From your hot sweaty palms
Leaving your radiation bathing spot
In front of the TV
And your title as the
12-hour couch potato
Just to get it right
With that annual heat wave
And face the ventilator for a change? :)
TV's our pastime
Numero uno
But if you gotta keep it cool this summah
Drop it like it's hot!
Get that feeling
Of wanting to let slip
That overly coveted remote
From your hot sweaty palms
Leaving your radiation bathing spot
In front of the TV
And your title as the
12-hour couch potato
Just to get it right
With that annual heat wave
And face the ventilator for a change? :)
TV's our pastime
Numero uno
But if you gotta keep it cool this summah
Drop it like it's hot!
Lost In Anonas Station
I got lost...
The thrill is really fun...it was like riding a killer ride in a fair...
But I experienced 50% fear there...man...
I had to go do this project biz in one of my blockmate's house.
I thought it was easy to trace ways back...
And then I realized it was different, especially when you're alone.
I remembered riding MRT2...so I did.
The prob was, I had whole 100 bucks, and no one there had any change for me, even the assistance office (and they actually call themselves assistance...)...so I had to get to the nearest shop (a mall nearby) and bought some cheap thing (a mirror) off their cashier shelf, just so I could get my money changed.
So I climbed up the stairs, just in time when the train left...left me!
So I had to jump up and down and wait for the next one, coming in ten minutes.
I felt like I was going to suffer a nervous breakdown anytime if I don't see anyone I know for the next few seconds, so I whipped out my cell...
I called up Pau...I felt too proud to ask my blockmates where to go, despite the tragic situation, hahahaha...but I did text them but they had not replied then...anyway I called up Pau and asked him about it. Later on he had directions available for me to try...if the Legarda thing won't look familiar, that is...coz I already bought the card and that'd be a waste if I didn't try it out for myself...
People seemed to be amused at how stupid- no, ignorant I was...
Anyway I got in the next train, tried to remain calm as I waited for my cue...may time limit pa, kasi ma was gna fetch me at 430...it was 15 mins to four when I was two stations away from the designated area near UST...(man, the consequences of escaping...kahit jina-justify k pa, bsta mali pa rin un, at pananagutan ko un...)
And then I sensed that I was in the right place already...I rode the pedicab (as I recalled from the morning travel) and reached my finish line! yey!
And boy, was I thrilled! Except for the fact that the pedicab driver chaged me 2x the proper amount (grr) and the tricycle driver on my first ride home overcharged me P2.00!
But it was all worth it. Getting inside the waiting place (Goldilocks espana) I bought halohalo and eventually cooled down...
I got lost...but it was still something I'd laugh at...
The thrill is really fun...it was like riding a killer ride in a fair...
But I experienced 50% fear there...man...
I had to go do this project biz in one of my blockmate's house.
I thought it was easy to trace ways back...
And then I realized it was different, especially when you're alone.
I remembered riding MRT2...so I did.
The prob was, I had whole 100 bucks, and no one there had any change for me, even the assistance office (and they actually call themselves assistance...)...so I had to get to the nearest shop (a mall nearby) and bought some cheap thing (a mirror) off their cashier shelf, just so I could get my money changed.
So I climbed up the stairs, just in time when the train left...left me!
So I had to jump up and down and wait for the next one, coming in ten minutes.
I felt like I was going to suffer a nervous breakdown anytime if I don't see anyone I know for the next few seconds, so I whipped out my cell...
I called up Pau...I felt too proud to ask my blockmates where to go, despite the tragic situation, hahahaha...but I did text them but they had not replied then...anyway I called up Pau and asked him about it. Later on he had directions available for me to try...if the Legarda thing won't look familiar, that is...coz I already bought the card and that'd be a waste if I didn't try it out for myself...
People seemed to be amused at how stupid- no, ignorant I was...
Anyway I got in the next train, tried to remain calm as I waited for my cue...may time limit pa, kasi ma was gna fetch me at 430...it was 15 mins to four when I was two stations away from the designated area near UST...(man, the consequences of escaping...kahit jina-justify k pa, bsta mali pa rin un, at pananagutan ko un...)
And then I sensed that I was in the right place already...I rode the pedicab (as I recalled from the morning travel) and reached my finish line! yey!
And boy, was I thrilled! Except for the fact that the pedicab driver chaged me 2x the proper amount (grr) and the tricycle driver on my first ride home overcharged me P2.00!
But it was all worth it. Getting inside the waiting place (Goldilocks espana) I bought halohalo and eventually cooled down...
I got lost...but it was still something I'd laugh at...
All Boxed Up
I feel like a child sometimes
All boxed up and helpless
Though without crime
In this world of wits
As they call it
I can see as much
Though it's confusing to start with...
And I know I can see more
If only I can be lifted
From this containment
I long to ask questions
But they shut me up- both ways
Like I know not what goes on
Behind these carton walls
I long to break free
And let all the coaxing cease
But no, they bound me here
And they always will
Insist I'm just a child
All boxed up and nothing to do
All boxed up and helpless
Though without crime
In this world of wits
As they call it
I can see as much
Though it's confusing to start with...
And I know I can see more
If only I can be lifted
From this containment
I long to ask questions
But they shut me up- both ways
Like I know not what goes on
Behind these carton walls
I long to break free
And let all the coaxing cease
But no, they bound me here
And they always will
Insist I'm just a child
All boxed up and nothing to do
Congrats Kay Tif
Tiff!!! me couldn't be too proud f u...congrats sa UP...:) I know naman you can easily get in, celebrate time! XP LIBRE!!! Wahahaha
three kinds of showdown (beat peach)
Showdown #1- Peachie a la Maria Clara
Tuesday, Field Demo day! I get to dance on UST's open field. Take note: baro't saya, and it's just after 12nn.
Dance: pampil pilalekan (Pangasinan's courtship dance)
Dilemma: Ang INIT!!!
But thanks to this, I got to skip english and get away with it (excused nmn eh). And with the package-
1. I got to dance with my cute moreno partner (baaad peach)
2. I got to bond with the Salinggawi apprentice (double baaad peach)
3. I got to talk with my dance friends and bond with them under the heat of the noon because of this
4. Finals to so I get some work done with all the fun
5. Di mglalagalag ang bruha kong partner (Christian) to keep me company
6. I got to eat mashed potatoes and roastbeef
So we danced. Imagine all the dusts flying there, SA FIELD BA NAMAN...para tuloy may smoke effect!
The Score: According to Christian it was fine. But he also said that my partner (in the dance) was not at all cute, that I was sooo blind daw. But he did admit to me that the apprentice (who happend to be- guess wat, gay) had some face value. As if! Critic...(look who's talking)
Showdown #2- Christian's Secret Sideline
OK, so it's not a sideline. And it's not supposed to be my job to tell ppl about it. But he's just too funny to miss!
So it was Thursday, yesterday. His finals: dance the jerk dance, the twist, and rock and roll
He was too confident that I (or anyone else in class, for that matter) wouldn't have the chance to see him dance and make fun of it all. I was also sure of it, and felt disappointed because I want to dearly get even after the laughs he threw at me after my own showdown.
But by some miracle (and perfect timing) Yanni and I were able to run straight to the gym to see them dance just after our Chem test. He wasn't soo calm after realizing we saw him in his mint green long sleeves polo with collars raised a la Elvis- he was palpitating daw (as if)!Good!
But then when he danced, I could only laugh and laugh. And laughed I did. But I had to admit that I was initially envious because I wanted to dance so much!
Later he made sumbong to me na some mean girls there were asking for his name, number, and address while he was dancing...hahahaha! Sure, I heard them...He wasn't used to the flattery such mean gals give him, so he didn't feel it so much. I had to cool him down later on.
Showdown #3- McDonald's Incident
Wendesday, after PE. I pulled Christian to go to the Mercury Drug outside UST.
Yes, I know it's not right to go tha far, but I wanted to save money in buying surgial gloves (for touching Krispina). Sa Mercury kasi 2.50 lang. Sa lab, 10.00.
So we went off. When we crossed the street to mcdo, I had the chance to pull a good showdown (but no, it wasn't funny).
Before I could stop myself, my right ankle bent sideways, making me go off balance and tripping by the pavement. Picture this: I had my backpack, my plastic with PE shoes and PE uniform, and Krispina in a Stick-O jar, so hands full tlg. I didn't exactly fall flat. The funny thing was I struggled to keep my balance, and yet tripped on the same ankle for a second time! Yikes!
Too late when Christian ran to me and held me by the arm. I was rather shaky because my right leg wouldn't stay, so he had to support me for a while. We both thought I broke something, which made matters worse!
I assured him I was fine. I tried steadying my leg again. I fall back to him. Again. Fall again.
For the third try I finally did it. But he said I should kick him first to make sure I was really fine. Of course, that was the easiest thing to do, hahahaha!
And as he was starting to laugh at the scene I made, I realized how close I was to the main road (almost got in the way of jeeps to SM)...thank God...
And to think I had to go through all that trouble to get cheaper gloves, which we didn't get to use that day...wahahaha!
Pero kahit napaiyak ko si Christian sa katatawa (ako nhiya tlg pero ntawa na rn) masakit xa...sniff...up to now pa...just for the 2.50 gloves...
Tuesday, Field Demo day! I get to dance on UST's open field. Take note: baro't saya, and it's just after 12nn.
Dance: pampil pilalekan (Pangasinan's courtship dance)
Dilemma: Ang INIT!!!
But thanks to this, I got to skip english and get away with it (excused nmn eh). And with the package-
1. I got to dance with my cute moreno partner (baaad peach)
2. I got to bond with the Salinggawi apprentice (double baaad peach)
3. I got to talk with my dance friends and bond with them under the heat of the noon because of this
4. Finals to so I get some work done with all the fun
5. Di mglalagalag ang bruha kong partner (Christian) to keep me company
6. I got to eat mashed potatoes and roastbeef
So we danced. Imagine all the dusts flying there, SA FIELD BA NAMAN...para tuloy may smoke effect!
The Score: According to Christian it was fine. But he also said that my partner (in the dance) was not at all cute, that I was sooo blind daw. But he did admit to me that the apprentice (who happend to be- guess wat, gay) had some face value. As if! Critic...(look who's talking)
Showdown #2- Christian's Secret Sideline
OK, so it's not a sideline. And it's not supposed to be my job to tell ppl about it. But he's just too funny to miss!
So it was Thursday, yesterday. His finals: dance the jerk dance, the twist, and rock and roll
He was too confident that I (or anyone else in class, for that matter) wouldn't have the chance to see him dance and make fun of it all. I was also sure of it, and felt disappointed because I want to dearly get even after the laughs he threw at me after my own showdown.
But by some miracle (and perfect timing) Yanni and I were able to run straight to the gym to see them dance just after our Chem test. He wasn't soo calm after realizing we saw him in his mint green long sleeves polo with collars raised a la Elvis- he was palpitating daw (as if)!Good!
But then when he danced, I could only laugh and laugh. And laughed I did. But I had to admit that I was initially envious because I wanted to dance so much!
Later he made sumbong to me na some mean girls there were asking for his name, number, and address while he was dancing...hahahaha! Sure, I heard them...He wasn't used to the flattery such mean gals give him, so he didn't feel it so much. I had to cool him down later on.
Showdown #3- McDonald's Incident
Wendesday, after PE. I pulled Christian to go to the Mercury Drug outside UST.
Yes, I know it's not right to go tha far, but I wanted to save money in buying surgial gloves (for touching Krispina). Sa Mercury kasi 2.50 lang. Sa lab, 10.00.
So we went off. When we crossed the street to mcdo, I had the chance to pull a good showdown (but no, it wasn't funny).
Before I could stop myself, my right ankle bent sideways, making me go off balance and tripping by the pavement. Picture this: I had my backpack, my plastic with PE shoes and PE uniform, and Krispina in a Stick-O jar, so hands full tlg. I didn't exactly fall flat. The funny thing was I struggled to keep my balance, and yet tripped on the same ankle for a second time! Yikes!
Too late when Christian ran to me and held me by the arm. I was rather shaky because my right leg wouldn't stay, so he had to support me for a while. We both thought I broke something, which made matters worse!
I assured him I was fine. I tried steadying my leg again. I fall back to him. Again. Fall again.
For the third try I finally did it. But he said I should kick him first to make sure I was really fine. Of course, that was the easiest thing to do, hahahaha!
And as he was starting to laugh at the scene I made, I realized how close I was to the main road (almost got in the way of jeeps to SM)...thank God...
And to think I had to go through all that trouble to get cheaper gloves, which we didn't get to use that day...wahahaha!
Pero kahit napaiyak ko si Christian sa katatawa (ako nhiya tlg pero ntawa na rn) masakit xa...sniff...up to now pa...just for the 2.50 gloves...
Sure-fire love-hate
After ten gruelling hours of being with Krispin, I can now tell you that he is a big bad headache (and a heartache, coz I sure adore him a lot) and that he's caused too much trouble for me to take!
Well he still looks cute inside his new home, especially now that Basilio (that's Christian's new 'friend' who took refuge in my jar for about a week now) finally has a home (just transfered from my jar to his jar at 10:40) and he's got more personal room for himself, although I don't really think he'll need it, hahahaha.
OK, troubles with this new friend of mine:
1. Malansa (it's worse than a fish)
2. The jar is not totally spill-free so I have to avoid tilting it (which btw is just impossible with all the walking I have to do, so...)
3. About 1/8 of the 100% alcohol solution (the usual is 70% but Basilio's metrosexual so I had to reconsider) spilled today- on my poor drying hands, my nursing uniform, the floor of rm 308, the library floor, the lab table...haay
4. I smell like the frog already (I thought Christian was kidding, but later on...)
But then, I don't have a choice but to keep him there, right? He cost me (or my father, rather) php 90, so I'd have to sing StickWitU for him for the entire duration of the finals period! Talk about having not much choice...
But then I got 29/30 in the test of knowing his skeletal system just two hours ago, so i don't mind smelling like the specimen anymore. And besides, I had my sweet revenge during the next activity when I get to play voodoo (or Dr. Fankenstein, whatever) and stick colored needles all over his muscular system (just picture me holding him with my gloved hands and laughing as I stick the tenth needle, "Triceps femoris...neeheehahahahaha!").
Weird. OK, enough of Krispinator for today- that reminds me, I have to wash up real nice, coz I really stink like my friend here. Now, I have a mission to accomplish...then mammy dearest would come by to fetch me...
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