read me..:)

Friday, November 26, 2010

Sa tingin mu, ano?


Kikinig yan ng "KUNG AKO NA LANG SANA":)

Kagagaling ko lang kila Sarah, one of my classmates na vibes ko, kasundo, kasindaldal at kung anu-ano pa.
May nagtext sa’kin na new number, sabi:
“musta kayo jan?”
Ako:sino to?
Texter:Ate Shasha mu to.
Hayun! Si ate pala. Ugh. Nonsense ba?
Nah! Ganito kasi, sa tinagal-tagal kong nawalay sa sis ko, pati sa iba pa naming kapatid, di man lang ako makaalalang mangumusta o kung anu pa man. Kung napapatext man ako sa kanila, iyon ay kung may kelangan ako. Hay! Sabi nga sa’kin ng bunso namin minsan, “Saka ka lang naman mag-text kung may hihingin ka.” Tawa lang ako sabay sabi ng, “Wala nga akong ibang sasabihin, bakit pa ako magte-text?” sama nu?
At sa conversation namin ni Sarah, naisingit ko yung tungkol sa best friend kong si Joy. Best friend ko for more or less 15 years now (she’s 19 and m 20). Feeling ko kasi anlaki na ng aking pagkukulang. May time ako sa not-so-close barkadas, jamming, shot shot with kakilala lang at kung anu-ano pa man. Pero sa kanya? Ewan ko ba. Matagal-tagal na din kaming walang communication at hindi nagkikita dahil sa nasa work siya sa ibang lugar at nag-aaral naman ako. These past few months, di ko pa maalalang ako unang nagparamdam at nangumusta sa kanya. As in hihinrtayin ko pa talagang siya ang una magtext o magpa-ring sa number ko, at pagkatapos ng isa hanggang tatlong reply, dedo na naman komunikasyon namin ng ilang century.:)).. Medyo mahaba-habang usapan na namin yun aabot ng lima o sampung replies sa pagkukumustahan. Naitatanong ko nga, “asan ang essence ng firendship namin?”, at dahil napi-feel ko talaga na may pagkukulang ako na di ko naman alam kung papanu makakabawi, naiisip ko nalang, “Ano ba talaga ang pagkakamali ko?”, “Ako ba tong may kung anung problema?” Di ko din mahanapan ng kasagutan ang mga simpleng tanong na yan saking isipan pero isa lang naman ang masasabi ko, hindi siya mapapalitan bilang “bestest” at “truest” friend ko. All my life, di pa ako nakakita ng taong tutumbas sa pagiging totoo niya as a friend. PERO sa tingin mo, may mali ba sa’kin?
Kung sa loob ng pamilya naman namin, sa mga kapatid ko, di ko idedeny na mas may time pa ako sa barkada at kung anu-ano pang walang-kwentang (nga siguro) libangan. Kung may matatanggap man silang text galing sa’kin, asahan nilang ang laman, “Dy, padagdag ng allowance.” O di kaya naman “Pambayad ko ng ganito o ganyan.” At kung mga kapatid ko ang itetext ko, “Pakisabi wala na akong allowance.” Hay! Kung ikukumpara mu naman sa pakikipagpalitan ko ng text sa mga di ko naman close na barkada, kukulangin pa ata ang isang araw na balitaan ng mga walang kwentang pangyayari.
Saan at ano ba talaga ang malin sa ugali ko?
PS: pasensya, di ko talaga alam kung papanu ilabas ng buong buo yung nasa isipan ko.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Who Owns My Heart



Who Owns My Heart

I have had this feeling for more than a year now and I don't want to recognize it as love but infatuation rather. I may be silly to take it as a problem but honestly speaking, dealing with it isn't that easy for me. Sometimes, I tend to lose concentration in the things I must put first--reviewing notes and other school stuffs. I even find myself floating in reverie at times and I can't appreciate it. Maybe I am just being negative to see him in a way he is really not, that he resembles the guys who are used to taking advantage of girls--paranoid--but how would I learn to trust again if in the first place, men, guys like him were the ones to give me reasons not to trust again? In fact, I know the rules and lessons in being in love, I can give advice but how come that I can't act in accordance of the words that come out from my lips?

And the worst of it? I want him to be my last guy. Yes!! You read it right. haha..

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Disappointed

Nothing significant comes to my mind.

But trying to grasp what the innermost part of my thinking mind says.

I have been in this state for few days.

I so hate this feeling.

I feel like I have done nothing good for my studies and in all aspects of my being.


Last week, our Accounting professor announced the schedule of our first ever minor exam. We had the exam yesterday. Being so confident, I did not review the lessons we had discussed. And being so inattentive during lectures whatsoever, I wasn't acquainted of the contents of the exam. I thought it was pure analysis—value received and value given away, that kind of thing—I ignored the acronyms mentioned in the lectures and even the statements and facts about accounting. Whew!!! Only to discover that those things I ignored were of majority in the test items.

Then this morning, I crossed path with my former classmate who happened to have checked my test paper, he told me that I got 50 something out of 100 items. Ayun! Kinda' disappointing. But I know that it was the result of my performance in this particular circumstance. Nakaka-frustrate!


You know guys, being out of school for three years was a real challenge. Looking at its positive view, it was the time that I realized the need of going to school, the desire to earn a degree to mention some. But you know, now that I am back to being a student, I feel like I am starting again as a K1, and maybe worse, as growing infant who's taught by a mom. I really hate it! Adjustment? Maybe. It's so hard. Sometimes, I even think that I cannot move on to this predicament anymore. That I will be in this state forever—confused and seems illiterate! I wouldn't want to be like this, but neither would I dream of leaving school again.:(



PS: mamaya ulit... may klase pa ako. Sa fourth floor pa.


Sunday, November 21, 2010

I will be Mrs. ______ ..:)

Here in Bayombong again.
Wee!!! We will have quizzes tomorrow. First ever written outputs.
Ayee!!! After a tiring travel from my place to here, I still managed to update my blog.
Hmmm... Just can't get over with this intriguing chain question friends sent to me:


"Someday I wanna be Mrs. ______."


Bilang may pakisamang nilalang at marahil dahil "infatuated" ako ngayon (actually matagal na din), sinagot ko naman. Saya-saya ko kasi inaasahan ko ding interesado siya sa'kin at parang magiging close din kami. Ambisyosang nilalang talaga ako eh. Haha!
Manhid siya. Napakamanhid!!!!
I really WANT him, LIKE him but I ain't sure if I already LOVE him. aha!!
____________________________________________________________________________________


Eto nga pala.


I already have John Grisham's THE PELICAN BRIEF.
It's actually been handed to me by a friend for four months now, I think.


Sa wakas mababasa ko na din. Bale dalawa palang nababasa kong obra ni J. Grisham. Pangatlo to.:)

Friday, November 19, 2010

yesterday...


HIGHER UPS...(at around 8:00)
Last night, there was a meeting convened at the top floor of our boerding house. Our landlady recounted before us the new rules and regulations we must comply with in regards to Saint Mary's University (the school I/we attend) scheme. I honestly don't know how to call it. He-he! Higher ups, I mean some of the university's employees (the dean of women, VP acad actually, and even the university president) make a semestral inspection of all lady marian's dormitory to see if we, students, maintain or adapt the CHSF (clean, healthy, safe and friendly environment) and 4C's, which are included in the mission and vission of the institution.
They also capitulated to us the plans they have set for the coming christmas party. Why higher ups? It was the word for the night. There was this instructor, our landlady's friend, who planned for the christmas party, kept on using the word. Wala lang..:)



FAREWELL....(5:30)
Our Accounting 1 instructor already said hid goodbyes yesterday before he started the lecture. There will be someone from allied bank to take over his schedule to us. Awh! My classmates felt so sad when they heard his farewell. We'll surely miss him. Pero ako naman, ewan ko kung anu nakain ko at jolly na jolly aku that time. I even jested, “Ayaw mu lang yata sa'min Sir eh?” But he kept on talking about our new instructor and mentioned her name. Ako naman si bingi. “Sir lalake ba?” Tapos sabat netong kaklase ko, “Jocelyn nga eh, lalake?” Then “Lalake sana mas maganda.” 'kako. Ayun!!! Bunch of laughter exploded in the whole room. Akala siguro ng mga kaklase ko, naghahanap ako ng wafung propesor. But nah. Mas wala lang talaga akong hiya 'pag lalakeng guro. Pero marahil, nagkataon lang na hindi istrikto yung mga former teachers ko. And it's not to brag up naman, I had always been “Sir's” favorite back in elementary and secondary. Not that may utak ako kasi run-of-the-mill student lang talaga ako pero dahil maingay ako at walang-hiya, di naman tamang sabihing brabo kasi pagdating sa mga competition tameme lang ako. Tama na mga ang pagyayabang.

Seriously, i'll miss Mr. Eduardo Susi, our Accounting 1 instructor. Motivating kasi yung strategy niya sa pagtuturo. If you only witnessed my classmates reactions yesterday, makikita mo talaga sa facial expression nila na malungkot. Imagine, nagfa-fuck-aaktibo ang buong klase in all the exercises under the course eversince. The way he talk, he explains the lesson, mamomotivate ka talaga. We don't feel any sign of boredom pag siya na nagtuturo. Ayoko nga din talagang umalis siya eh pero di ko din naman sinabing ayoko yung papalit sa kanya. He-he! There's something to look forward to. Pero may possibility talaga na magiging unmotivated na naman kami sakaling mapalitan nga si Mr. Susi.

Hopefully


Another tiring school day is over. Just want to share the joy I am in now.
I am so inspired…
Motivated…
Directed…
And it’s a blessing…
I feel so blessed…
We did some accounting stuffs this night and I did my work so enthusiastically. Whether or not what’s happening to me is a miracle, I feel like celebrating for it. I am so happy for this.
I would want to call it a gift which would bring out my strength, faith in what I can do and direct me in my race.
Hopefully, it will be the beginning of serious effort.
Hopefully, I won’t be wrong in my outlooks of this sudden change.
Hopefully, I can’t be wrong in seeing this as an opportunity—opportunity I have to grab, and opportunity that would bring me to success.
I might encounter failures in my way ahead but….
Hopefully, this inception would bring out the best in me.
Hopefully, it is now the answer of my prayers—motivation.
I believe though that in education, it is still best to let yourself learn.
Being in college, we encounter more thorough and harder learning process than what we had witnessed in primary and high school, but letting ourselves become mature in thinking and in doing will be the solution to pass this chapter of our lives.
We may encounter problems, trials and slip-ups in the future, but may those ingredients of life help us grow, stronger and more determined to go on in this earthly journey.
This is all for now.
‘til my next post.

yesterday...


HIGHER UPS...(at around 8:00)
Last night, there was a meeting convened at the top floor of our boerding house. Our landlady recounted before us the new rules and regulations we must comply with in regards to Saint Mary's University (the school I/we attend) scheme. I honestly don't know how to call it. He-he! Higher ups, I mean some of the university's employees (the dean of women, VP acad actually, and even the university president) make a semestral inspection of all lady marian's dormitory to see if we, students, maintain or adapt the CHSF (clean, healthy, safe and friendly environment) and 4C's, which are included in the mission and vission of the institution.
They also capitulated to us the plans they have set for the coming christmas party. Why higher ups? It was the word for the night. There was this instructor, our landlady's friend, who planned for the christmas party, kept on using the word. Wala lang..:)



FAREWELL....(5:30)
Our Accounting 1 instructor already said hid goodbyes yesterday before he started the lecture. There will someone from allied bank to take over his schedule to us. Awh! My classmates felt so sad when they heard his farewell. We'll surely miss him. Pero ako naman, ewan ko kung anu nakain ko at jolly na jolly aku that time. I even jested, “Ayaw mu lang yata sa'min Sir eh?” But he kept on talking about our new instructor and mentioned her name. Ako naman si bingi. “Sir lalake ba?” Tapos sabat netong kaklase ko, “Jocelyn nga eh, lalake?” Then “Lalake sana mas maganda.” 'kako. Ayun!!! Bunch of laughter exploded in the whole room. Akala siguro ng mga kaklase ko, naghahanap ako ng wafung propesor. But nah. Mas wala lang talaga akong hiya 'pag lalakeng guro. Pero marahil, nagkataon lang na hindi istrikto yung mga former teachers ko. And it's not to brag up naman, I had always been “Sir's” favorite back in elementary and secondary. Not that may utak ako kasi run-of-the-mill student lang talaga ako pero dahil maingay ako at walang-hiya, di naman tamang sabihing brabo kasi pagdating sa mga competition tameme lang ako. Tama na mga ang pagyayabang.

Seriously, i'll miss Mr. Eduardo Susi, our Accounting 1 instructor. Motivating kasi yung strategy niya sa pagtuturo. If you only witnessed my classmates reactions yesterday, makikita mo talaga sa facial expression nila na malungkot. Imagine, nagfa-fuck-aaktibo ang buong klase in all the exercises under the course eversince. The way he talk, he explains the lesson, mamomotivate ka talaga. We don't feel any sign of boredom pag siya na nagtuturo. Ayoko nga din talagang umalis siya eh pero di ko din naman sinabing ayoko yung papalit sa kanya. He-he! There's something to look forward to. Pero may possibility talaga na magiging unmotivated na naman kami sakaling mapalitan nga si Mr. Susi.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Feel BLESSED

Just got back to school and went straight here at e-library. Will transfer to Apo Pilo when my time credit is up.

I ain't feeling well. Seems like fever is going to hit me at this point. Wnew!!!

Can't forget the gal I passed by a few minutes back. The stout school girl who was as if examining me from my head to shoes. Shit! naiinis talaga ako. Tignan ko din kaya pataas-pababa.

Ugh..!

Wala akong maisip. School matters really gets on my nerves. So depressing to think of and do too seriously. I am not used to reading educational books but it's a part of being in the School of Accountancy. Mi gulay!!! Kelangang mag-adjust.

Tama na muna ang reklamo...





Yesterday, when I was about to log out my FaceBook account, I remembered to search for our NSTP instructors name for she asked us to add her on our friends' list. When I was done clicking the "add friend" button, I found myself typing another name. My childhood best friend's name--Jessa... Perhaps, still hopelessly hopeful. I dunno if you understand the feeling. Almost gave up searching but I am really eager to know her again. Imagine, been looking for her on the internet for a more than a year now then I unexpectedly found myself searching for her name again yesterday. Pramis!!! Blessing yun. Halos maiyak pa ko. When the result appeared, I told myself "wala talaga". Then there, di ku akalaing di pa rin nagbabago mukha niya after a good 13 years now. Sent her a message pero gang ngayon la pa reply. Anyway, we were best friends (I dunno if she still considers me as one up to now) in the year 1997 when I studied in West Central School in Pangasinan. We parted ways when I asked my parents to bring me back in Quirino, my Mom's place, where I continued my primary education.

There are lots of memories worth looking back to in those times we were together. Iiyak na ako.. ahaha!!

Til here muna. Lapse na credit ko eh.. take care folks!!:)

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

LOVE OF MY LIFE

I have met this man of my dreams—more than 10years ahead of me who already enjoys his profession as a teacher and in the process of his business venture. We are now four months in our more than friends but less than lovers affair. I remember how contented I once was. Later on, everything turned the way I least expected them to be. The affection slowly faded away, the longing eradicated from my system and simply, the love I once had with him turned out to be something I cannot appreciate anymore. He is the first man who ever let me realize the pain of being untrusted, doubted and even though he exaggerated his negative views about me, he doesn't fail to give me simple thrills from his simple lines of praises. Above all his shows of affection and doubts, he lets me discover myself more. As he once put it, "You have many men. How many f***ed you? You deserve not to be trusted and loved." I am very particular that you bet how I felt upon hearing those words from someone not-so-dear. Yeah! It made me rage in deep flare. But it's not wrong to have doubt for I believe that trusting and believing without any doubt is being blind, blind love for the one we adore. I also reflected on his doubtful line, it's true that I never entered any serious relationship since I had my first, three years earlier and although I can pretend that entering one again is not on my list, I simply cannot deny in myself that I have been waiting for one in this early age. Admittedly, I have had more or less 20out-of-commitment affair with guys ranging from July 2007 up to 2009. I hoped that "THE ONE" could be one of them, I set no qualifications and tried everyone who were halfway of my ideal man. As many of you guess it, those were kind of game. And the loser? It's me. I expected something beyond what circumstances could grant me.


This man I am talking about visibly doesn't trust me, however, he still remains as the man I like—the man in my dreams. All he guaranteed me is the lesson I have learned only from him. That there is a right time for love. Lo9ve can wait. Whatever! But it's the greatest thing I have to thank him.


Well, life really goes this way. Seems unfair but it's where thrills of emotional aspect of life comes from and certainly, we cannot expect it to be the way we want.



PS:

hindi ko pa rin pala talaga kayang mag-open dito ng tungkol sa totoong problema ko..:(


Sunday, November 14, 2010

another challenge



School circumstances have been so uncompromising for me or maybe I just have an uncompromising disposition that worth the blame. I keenly bring to mind the hurry-scurry outset of my second semester. I know that I can’t reproach somebody or a thing for being too unprepared during those first three days of school but I hardly make out what I should have done or what I misguidedly done that brought about immense aggravation.
November 2, Tuesday, I was so enthused in making a précis of my Accounting subject as a component of my scheme for this semester but then, my phone beeped. I thought it was just another frivolous text message I frequently receive. It was a note from Sarah, informing me about the start of classes—November 4 which is far from November 15 as what I expected. This handed me pressure for I had to pack my things and travel back to Bayombong at full tilt. My God! I just started off systematizing my plans for school concerns. As anticipated, pressure wrenched my physical and mental verve. Battling with this tricky situation is a serious matter for I know that I should push back and not let my endeavors be outdone.
I recently read a line from a book that emotions are more powerful than excellence (I am a typical student). Interrogating the subject matter, I asked myself, “Would it be possible to fight emotions and let my philosophy in all aspects of life, or at least, for some, overflow?” I am gonna find the answer myself—sort of self-discovery. I am certain that what overpower my intellectuality—especially when it comes to decision-making—are my emotions. I set forth almost everything that satiates my nonsensical indulgences.
To sum it up, it is just one of the challenges of my self-fulfillment and at the same time, self-discovery, for my self-improvement.
Here are the factors I have set up and will try hard to make it a customary to adhere.
o   “Wala ng bukas.” –doing what is must for the now.
o   Study first before anything else. –of course, this rule has an exception. I must put God first before anything else. It would alter my time to blog but it doesn’t matter as long as it will help me reach to where I should be.
o   Take time to read. To become a wide-reader I think is compulsory in the sense of wanting to do well in my chosen line.
o   Meditation. I am the type who spoils much time in mulling over any circumstances. However, there should be time-limit. I’ll do it at least when situation requires it.

Hard-work, perseverance and strength of mind will do!
Oh! I’ll miss everything in this world—FaceBook, blog, networks, everything!
‘Til my next update.

Friday, November 12, 2010

this day


This is such a wonderful day! Wee!!! We had an impromptu speech in our English 1b subject, tapos na ako last week pa, voluntary ang pag-recite and even marked “VERY GOOD” (caps-locked pa talaga nu?). A classmate had pulled out a piece of question that went like, “What is an ideal woman for you?”  After he declaimed, I asked our instructor, “Ma’am, do you believe that an ideal man or woman can be made?” She seemed not to grasp the question so for clarity, “An author said that one can make his or her ideal man or woman.” She threw me another question, “What is your ideal man?” Of course, I am always true even in not-so-serious discussions. I honestly and proudly answered, “Mapute, matalino , matangkad—at least 5’8”, hindi baduy at ayoko ng masyadong seryoso.” Then there’s this Mr. M.M (matangkad at maputi) in the class. Pinapansin ba naman. Tumayo tapos kantyawan, tawanan mga klasmeyts namin. Pero isa lang naman tong nakakatuwang nangyari this day.
Yun lang naman. But here’s one of the changes in my usual routine that I should have started but just planned to begin on Monday.
Darating na kasi yung libro namin next week. Kelangang magbasa-basa so I will have to minimize my time in blogging and in all the stuffs similar to this.
Bale, weekly updates na lang ang gagawin ko.
Heto naman yung wish ko for myself, ang kayaning magseryoso sa pag-aaral..:)

memories


Just as usual, I an d a classmate went straight here at Apo Pilo after class dismissal. We have researches to do but I can't stop myself from opening my blog account. Hehe!

This morning, while I was in the bathroom, of course, washing, memories of my childhood to my high school days came to my mind. the unforgettable ones. Well, these are what I want to share in order of events. Some I think are sort of confession.

I think I have this inborn laziness when in comes to formal education/school. Noong ako'y nasa grade one, lagi akong sinusundan ni mudra na may daladalang pamalo. Awh!! habulan kami. Bata palang talaga aku noon pero marunong na ako umiwas pagdating sa ganung bagay which shows improper breeding. Haha! Pero wag naman sanang isali dito ang nanay ko. Kasi di ko man maalalang tinuruan akong magmano, di ko din naman maalalang tinuruan akong magmura and all the things like it.

Naaalala ko pa, sumali ako ako sa isang away-bata na di naman talaga ako involved. We were shouting against one of our classmates, "asong ulol!" repeatedly. Mukha siyang kawawa. Grade two naman ako noon.

Bale sa Pangasinan pala ako nag-grade one and transferred in my mom's province when I stepped grade two. Dalawa lang ang kasakasama ko noon. My two best friends since infancy ata. Haha! Joy and Judy.

Pagdating ng grade six, sumali naman ako kunwari sa girl's scout. We went for an outing in one of the best spots in our province, sa may cave. Isang katangahan. I wore a yellow floral dress and barbie sandals. Di ko naman kalaing sa cave at aakyat sa madudulas na wooden stairs.

As I stepped high school, nung first year kami, marami akong kaibigan. I dunno how to describe them—yung pagkakapare-pareho nila. But one nakakahiyang gawain wna para sakin ay impluwensya ng barkada dahil totoo namang sa kanila ko natutunan, magbigay ng sulat sa lalake! Maagang lumandi. Pero di naman love letter yung ginawa ko na gaya ng sa mga barkada ko by the time.

First year din to. I met a jolly guy in a quadrangle where flag rites were performed. Okay siya sabi ko sa sarili ko kasi nga gay na gay, mahilig magpatawa at para din siyang gay guy. Every time I went to school, every time I crossed path with him, lagi niya akong sinasalubong. Meron pang isang araw on my way to my respective classroom kasi di ko siya classmate, though I pretended that I did not notice him, nilapitan pa rin niya ako at sa pag-iwas ko, he pinched me on my left arm ata. Sa inis ko, sa guidance counselor ko agad sinumbong. Then when the guidance asked him why he did it to me, he blurted out, "ma'am crush ko gamin." (crush niya daw ako). JM pala initials niya.

Hang-out ng tropa, sa may lilim ng puno ng gemelina. O kaya, sa riverside, malapit sa may beer-house.

Pagdating ng second year, the same person as the previous one—si JM, gave me a..hmm.. cheap??? flower.. yung putting bulaklak na kinuha niya lang sa garden ng school. Acapulco ata yun.. takte!! pahiya ako do'n. I didn't know naman na nanliligaw siya since nung first year pa kami 'til that time but I did not give him a chance.

At ang isa pa, hindi lang lalake ang marunong umakyat sa concrete na bakod. Nag-over the bakod kami minsan dahil sa ayaw kaming palabasin ng guard samantalang wala naman yung aming guro.

Junior high school naman, sa kaartehan ku na siguro to. nilalayuan ku yung pinsan kong guy na may dala-dalang palaka tapos isinusunod naman sa'ken ng gagu. Muntik pa ku mag-collapse.


Freshman, first sem naman sa kolehiyo, nung nasa NC pa ako. Araw-araw ang inuman sa tambayan ng grupo pero nakaharap lang ako tapos nakikipatak na lang ng pambili ng maiinom.

Eto pinaka-recent, parang confession lalo na pag nabasa ng taong sangkot. I had my first cellular phone back when I was in first year. Di man ako nakahawak ng magagarang phone pero adik ako sa pagtetext. Aaminin ko muna na ang mga bagay na, hulaan niyo na lang, hehe!! ginagawa kong katatawanan pagdating sa text. Hint? Huwag na. Nakilala ko kasi sa isang social networking site etong si Mr. L. bilang ambisyosang nilalang, nakita ko kasi sa kanya yung mga gusto ko sa isang lalake—may itsura, matangkad, matalino, hindi baduy—idagdag pang kapatid ko siya sa pananampalataya. Then, message siya, reply din ako tapos nag-decide na lang na ibigay yung kanyang numero. Tinext ko naman. One year mahigit ko na siyang katext. Ayun! Dami namin conversation. Eto kasi tanong ng marami kong kakilala, "posible bang ma-inlove sa text?" Mr. L almost made me believe in it..


gang college pala yung nabanggit ko..:))




eto lang po muna. Kakain pa kasi ako..:)



Thursday, November 11, 2010

Congratulations!!!!

the girly chain gift



I dropped by at internet café this morning. As I habitually do when browsing the internet, I opened many tabs and entered the links of the site I frequent into—blogs (my blog, my favorite blog and some others), FaceBook and twitter. I checked if there’s new “thing” in my blog page and noticed that there’s new comment from kiko that said, “oi punta ka ulit sa blog ko... may regalo ako sa iyo...” Being oblivious of the chain award in the blogging industry, I was surprised by it and immediately went to kiko’s blog. Then there his new entry entitled Unang Award.
The picture popped in this post is the “gift”. Girly nga lang. I think not apt for boys. Haha! Apologies fella bloggers!
Since chain gift nga po, I have to pass it on to 15 newly discovered blogger(s). Pero honestly, wala akong ka-close sa blog sphere. Anyway, I still want to comply with the rules.

SALAMAT nga pala pareng KIKO. Haha!!!

Here are the lucky recipients:


Kuya Zeb

KikomaXxx

Ser Mots 

Ishmael

Peter

Will

Nene

Helen

Claudio

ax:L

Al

Mervin

Prodigal Child

Dhayveed

Dhianz


Hayan po!!! Kung bakit ko kayo pinili, dahil magaganda--ewan!!! di aku makahagilap ng tamang term para sa inyong blog..:)
 Pero may mga rules nga po pala tayo..

Dapat daw....

1. Accept the award. Post it on your blog with the name of the person who has granted the award and his or her blog link.

2. Pay it forward to 15 other bloggers that you have newly discovered.

3. Contact those blog owners and let them know they’ve been chosen. 
 



Do I need one?


Every time anyone asks me kung may boyfriend daw ba ako. My answer always goes, "wala. Three years ng wala.." Well, it is true. I had my first boyfriend three years ago and the second one? I haven't met him yet. Haha! Seriously, 'yung mga "bata" kasi, di naniniwala. I mean, my classmates who often ask me about it. (I am three or four years ahead of them). Kung bakit ko naman binabanggit to? Kasi naman, noon ko pa napapansin. Very reason why I have not entered any serious relationship since I broke up with my first boyfriend, Ronald. Men gave me reasons not to trust them. No matter how I wish, how I want to try another relationship, I can't and I just really can't. My mind and my hypothalamus??? haha.... contradicts each other. I have had some prospects and I found one I really wanted to give a chance but my mind shouts???? haha!!! I can't be certain what words formed at the back of my mind but it told me that I should not take the feeling seriously.

Well, here are some of the reasons why guy, man, boy or whatever you call yourself human being who is my opposite. (ha-ha!)

  • When I had my first affair with a guy, this RJ moron has another girl who happened to be my schoolmate. It was when I was a senior high school.
  • When I met Mr. AC, he went too close to me and unexpectedly, I fell for him only to know that he loved another girl who happened to be one of our common friends.
  • I have met guys who talked of nothing but flesh satisfaction. They are so sensual! They even frankly told me what they want..to have a deeper and intimate affair with me!! that's bullshit!
  • I just recently had an affair with a man who always doubt me as a flirt. My God! (Nasa mukha ko ba?)
  • I even met a man who told me that I will be his bride. ONE OF THEM! Ugh... antipatiko! (in his dreams!!!)
  • Boys who can't stick with his girl—whose hobby is fooling around.



Well, last night, someone just confided in me and asked for some counsels. Then she and another one asked me kung may boyfriend ako, eto naman yung mga naisip kong walang kwenta.

Tuesday, November 09, 2010

My Favorite blog page

When I started blogging, I was still unaware of what really "blog" means. It comes from the word "web log". (Yun lang yung natatandaan ku). Haaha! Pero joke lang, alangan naman kasing i-define ko pa.

I've been browsing blogs on the web for me to understand more what to do with this blog, how to blog and what to blog. Mine is a kind of, well, on line diary/journal where I unbosom anything that would annoy or inspire me. I did not make this account to entertain anyone, I did not intend to socialize or make friends but it's my way to lighten up myself when dispirited or anything but there are things I can't share here or publicize.

I have been in the blogging world for more than a year now. I have had visited many blog pages and known that blogger(s) have different purposes in blogging but one common thing among us--blogger(s)--is that we do it as a hobby. I just recently had time to search for blogs worth an admiration and I want to share this one I am fond of, "ser mots", "tatay mots", "good morning tatay", as many of his followers call him. Just go immediately to http://motsmots.blogspot.com/. He has a unique way of giving entertainment to his readers. I can't recall how I got into his page but since I had visited it, I spend most of my time in surfing the net reading his posts at nakikibasa na lang din ng mga komento sa mga entry niya. I even spend my vacant time at e-lib just to visit his blog. Nakakatuwa lang kasi talaga basahin yung mga di naman walang kwentang post niya..:)



ps: e-mail posting po ang gamit ko kaya url ang naka-type..:)

Monday, November 08, 2010

Accounting


Three years ago, I had taken up the subject Accounting 1(Basic Accounting). That time, I could be certain that I would get a grade below the grading cut-off. Although I was then very sure on my chosen endeavor as a CPA wannabe, this instinctive laziness led me to susceptible slip-up. But in three years of being away from school matters—when I left school—I have realized what went wrong, what I did wrong and that I really want to become like Dad, a CPA. Through all those years of ennui, I had wished of nothing but to rectify all those mistakes and get back to school to pursue what I had been dreaming.
Retaking the course now here at Saint Mary’s University, I now reaped this fervor to revision on my curriculum. I/We had just met our instructor for the subject, he talks so slowly, carefully but clearly which makes me listen to him so thoughtfully and understand each word he has to say that I even wish that it can be fast-forwarded for us to finish the topics we will have to tackle in no time, and also to go through the challenge once more.
Wish me luck!:)

Friday, November 05, 2010

Second day of second semester

I could see no one and I am nowhere in a familiar world. It was a background of black and white I knew but dim for me to recognize which place it was. I could hardly move any part of my body--my hands and my fingers, my toes. I wanted to shout but no voice formed out from my lips. I tried to let my body fall from the bed where I was lying but it was as if someone was strongly and powerfully holding me. It seemed to take my breath away. Then I prayed but got no response from above so I almost decided to give up. I thought it'd be my end. No! I couldn't accept and just let it happen. I remained optimist to get back in the lively world. You are certain about what I am talking about, aren't you? It was such a nightmare (ha-ha!) so happened very early in the morning when I went back to sleep. Thanks God! He woke me up from a very bad dream.

I got up to prepare for my 10:00 class, my first class for today. It was almost 10 when I finished my bath and I wouldn't want to be late. I rushed, rushed and rushed. Well, I am already used to this kind of routine--waking up late and preparing for school in the last minute--BUT very well I also know that I have to change, to turn it right.

I neatly dressed myself in proper school uniform--dark blue skirt (I don't really know what color it is), tucked-in
buttoned white blouse for top and black flat shoes with black foot socks. I entered my class but it's the instructor who wasn't present. I don't really know why during first days of each semester, most of the instructors absent themselves or maybe they're around but prefer to get out of the way for the not yet official schedules for subjects/classes they would handle.

Now, while waiting for the bell to ring, for our next class, I decided to spend an hour here at the school e-lib.

Til next time.:)