Thursday, May 27, 2010
some random fb survey. lolwot is this
honestly, what color is your underwear? -- Yellow
honestly, what are you doing right now? -- sinasagutan to malamang. pero balak ko rin mag basa ng JLS
honestly, who is your best friend? -- closefriends lang siguro.
honestly, do you watch disney channel? -- no.
honestly, who is the last person you talked to on the phone? -- telephone? nah.
honestly, are you jealous of someone right now? -- no :)
honestly, what makes you mad most of the time? -- mga nag fi feeling superior.
honestly, do you bite your nails? -- no.
honestly, do you want to see someone this very moment? -- Hell yes.
honestly, are you keeping a big secret right now? -- Yeah.
honestly, do you have a friend you don't actually like? -- wala. bakit pa tatawaging friend kung di mo like?
honestly, do you like anyone? -- no.. :P
honestly, does anyone like you? -- dunno
t h e c a n s
can you blow a bubble? -- ofcourse.
can you dance? -- yes everybody could. duh.
can you do a cartwheel? -- no.
can you tie a cherry stem with your mouth? -- ?
can you touch your toes? -- ofcourse.
can you whistle? -- no.
can you wiggle your ears? -- no.
can you roll your tongue? -- no.
can you make a clover with your tongue? -- no.
can you touch your nose with your tongue? -- 'di ako manananggal
a n g e r s e c t i o n
what do you do when you're mad? -- cry.
ever made anyone cry when you were mad? -- yes.
do you swear when your mad? -- sometimes.
c r y i n g s e c t i o n
ever really cried your heart out? -- yes.
ever cried yourself to sleep? -- yeah.
ever cried on your friends shoulder? -- not yet.
do you cry when you get an injury? -- yeah.
do certain songs make you cry? -- nah.
do certain movies make you cry? -- My sassy girl.
do certain books make you cry? -- yes. For One More Day ♥
h a p p y s e c t i o n
are you usually a happy person? -- yeah
what makes you the happiest? -- the ones i love
does being with your family make you happy? -- yeah, i guess so.
do you wish you were happier? -- I'm happy and contented right now :)
is being happy overrated? -- no.
can music make you happy? -- yeah :)
l o v e s e c t i o n
have you ever loved someone so much that you'd die for them? -- hmm that i'd die for them? i guess that's a bit too much.
has anyone besides your family ever said i love you to you? -- :)
h a t e s e c t i o n
ever made a hate list? -- no
have you ever been on a hate list? -- dunno :)
s e l f e s t e e m s e c t i o n
is your self-esteem low? -- a bit x_x
do you wish you could be someone else? -- I'm contented with who I am now :)
l o o k a t m e
what is your current hair color? -- black
piercings? -- none
straight hair or curly? - straight.
how tall? -- 5'2 or 5'3
c u r r e n t l y w e a r i n g
what shirt are you wearing? -- pink shirt
shoes? -- none
are you wearing a necklace? -- no
h a v e y o u e v e r
been on the phone until the sun came up? -- HELL YES :P
laughed so hard you cried? -- yeah.
t h e l a s t
person you talked on the phone to? -- Kliff
person you talked to online? -- Kliff
person you talked to in person? -- yaya ko
r a n d o m
do you like this survey? -- hmm can't say
do you get along with your parents? -- right now? no :/
c u r r e n t
current mood -- neutral
current music -- none
current hair style -- lugay hair.
current thing i ought to be doing -- reading JLS
current windows open -- Safari, YM, adobe acrobat
current desktop picture -- none. only black
t h e h a v e s
have you ever been on a plane? -- yeah
have you been asked out? -- hmmm. i'm always the one who asks out :))
have you ever been to the ocean? -- yeah, but never swam on one
have you ever painted your nails? -- yeah.
t h e l a s t s
last person you hung out with? -- Kliff
last thing a person said to you on the phone? -- 'uwi nako.. sige'
last time you slept in all morning? -- hmm forgot
last thing you said outloud? -- ;)
Friday, May 7, 2010
La la la.
In life, one makes many mistakes--so do I. Well, here are some things that I really regret – because things could have been better if only I had made a good move/decision. Continue reading if you want to know more.
1. Piano.
Well. Uh. Piano. I’m learning to play the piano now. NOW. Why now? Well, my skills aren’t that good. I’m already 14 and I think I’m still a noob with it. I’m a classical piano player, not a chord pianist (not even a uido*!. but I wish I would become one). When I sit on the chair and play the piano, I always remember the time when I was 8 years old. It was vacation time (year 2002). Since I had to do nothing that time, my parents asked me what i wanted to do to kill the summer heat and boredom in me. “Since it’s hot, I would take ice skating lessons! Yea!”, I said. “Ooh. Okay. Well. What if you take piano lessons?” my dad replied. I thought about it for a day and REALLY DECIDED to take ice skating lessons.
Conclusion:
I should have been better in playing the piano now if only i had taken those piano lessons when i was young. Well, it wasn’t a big regret after all—since I’ve enjoyed and learned in the whole ice skating course.
**uido – a person who can figure out notes of a song just by listening to it.
2. Sci-Contest. (September 20, 2008)
So far, this is the biggest thing that i regret in my life. “What is the study of insects?”. 5….. 4…. 3… 2.. 1. Go! The contestants jotted down their answers in the bond paper provided to them. “Ok! answers up!”. One by one the contestants raised their papers. The judges checked their answers. S01* correct, S02 correct, S03 Correct , S04 WRONG.
*S01. The S stands for Sophomore and the 01 is on what chair you’re seated. (01 is in the first in the front).
S04. That was my number. Guess what I answered?
Study of insects (for me) is ENTEMOLOGY.
I should have gotten a higher place if and only if:
a.) I had read more about the biology book that I have. (because two of the questions in the hard portion were written there! One was: What is the scientific name of the organism that is also known as the sulphur pearl of/from the Namibia Sea?)
b.) I had answered that study of insects thingy CORRECTLY!. Yea!
Found in my cabinets. Well, I think I should treasure this forever.
(Found this in my old blog, posted way back april 21, 2009. Since there was this force that made me post this here)
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
First Day in the Review Center.
Behold. I'm bored.
- Watch a movie? Nah, I've already thought of watching Johnny English but then I'm too lazy to restart my laptop.
- Sleep? Not yet sleepy.
- Stop thinking too much? I guess, I've already tried doing so and I guess I succeeded for this day.
- Stop typing this? Oh no, I won't.
- Talk to someone? I've also thought of doing that, but then I don't feel like talking to these people who are still online atm.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
found this story in some blog, and i wanted to share this.
Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce.. I raised the topic calmly.
She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?
I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn’t talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Dew. I didn’t love her anymore. I just pitied her!
With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company.
She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Dew so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.
The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn’t have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Dew.
When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.
In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn’t want anything from me, but needed a month’s notice before the divorce.
She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month’s time and she didn’t want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.
This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.
She requested that everyday for the month’s duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning.. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.
I told Dew about my wife’s divorce conditions.. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully..
My wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don’t tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.
On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn’t looked at this woman carefully for a long time.. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.
On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me.
On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn’t tell Dew about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.
She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.
Suddenly it hit me… she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.
Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it’s time to carry mum out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.
But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn’t noticed that our life lacked intimacy.
I drove to office…. jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind…I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I do not want the divorce anymore.
She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead.. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I won’t divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn’t value the details of our lives, not because we didn’t love each other any more. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.
Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away.
At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I’ll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.
That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead.
The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse’s friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!
If you don’t share this, nothing will happen to you.
If you do, you just might save a marriage.
Many of life’s failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Hi Mr. Apple! I'm quite disappointed with your new baby.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
I've got some things to share









