Thursday, October 26, 2006

BEQUEST

Preamble: I wrote this story two weeks ago and just finished writing this week. It took me that long because I'm damn busy regarding our design... sorry guys for keeping you waiting... and thanks for your patience.. I really need them now.. hehehe... Its hard for me to catch the idea of its ending... ang hirap mag-isip... so please comment on this one... thanks!!!! Enjoy reading!!! ^_^ muahugs!!
BEQUEST

“What time are you going to class tomorrow?”
“Class will answer that.”
“Alright then, mom’s going home early tonight, I have to cook for her. Need to go! See yah!”
“Yep.” I look at her as she faced her back to me. I marvel, didn’t she remember?

“Hey baby! Happy Birthday!!!”
“Moooommmm…..” I moan and turn to eye her. She kisses me good morning and comb my messy hair out of my face. “It’s early in the morning… I told you not to wake me up. I can open my eyes by myself”, I said still blinking.
“Aww.. baby… mom’s only trying to share her sweetness.. come on!”
“Yeah, come on… a 19-yr old guy babying by his mom in this sleepy hour… oh come on!”. I lean sideward and prepare for a blow sleep.
“You’ll come back home dead if you insist,” she said standing from the side of my bed with arms crossed. “You’re late baby.”
“What are you…oh shit! I didn’t remember I gave a day off to my alarm clock! God! It’s not moving… again!”
“See…”
I hurriedly take my bath and breakfast kisses mom and dad goodbye and kisses my little baby sister too.
“Haapp Peeettddeeeyyy kuuyyaaa…”
“I’ll bring you home an ice cream tonight… Like that? Huh?!”
“Mm!!!”
“Enjoy your birthday baby! Come home early huh, we’re going to celebrate!”, mom said.
“Yeah. Love you!”
“Oh yeah.. bring home your friend… the one…”
“Yeah. Yeah… I’ll ask her… got to go!”

Hiatory class doesn’t wake me up; I wonder why it irritates me today. I don’t seem to be me at all… I’m thinking of nothing but that infuriates me… and when I think of something, it only pinches the devil on me… watdapak.

“Hey! What are you doing here? You seem to have a next class right?”
“Yeah…. Uhm…. Kind of hungry… want to come with me?”
“Huh? Look. I’m only vacant for fifteen minutes, and my next class would be….. wa..wait… heeyy…!”
“Come on!”, I hold her wrist and drag her downstairs. “You’ll come with me if I carry you, I know you would.”
“Eh. You shit. Wa-wa-waaaiittt…I have feet… you idiot!!!!”
“Mm.” I gave her a little annoying smile and put her wrist back to her as we reach the final step outside the building. Jessie, a one-of-the-boys cute girl, is my friend since I first touch my college life – almost my best friend. She easily comes along with guys and is not hard to approach. She does what guys like to do, she brawls with me every time we play computer games, she plays guitar and very talented in music session. She is like my Arwen at my back in my hard times, and my DoTA hero who’s ready to fight at good times. Although I have a lot of guy friends who I shared my guy-thing and same with them to me, I treat Jessie as a different guy sealed in a woman’s body…*not exaggerating* But hey, I adore her like a goddess, she’s cute when we’re having fun and teasing moments.

She taps my back hard while we were walking towards our favorite food house and often hold my arm because I walk fast. She doesn’t want to left along the side walk and I don’t want to let her hands untied with my arms, so again I seize her wrist but now with gentle, I don’t want her to die on my grip.

“Now what? Tell me what’s wrong. Any problem?”, she asked while sitting on our table.
“None.”
“Then what are we doing here?”
“To eat.”
“Nakakainis to! Aabsent pa ko para lang samahan kita kumain!”
“At saka samahang umabsent.”
She does a mock-naughty facial expression and points her favorite meal on the menu. “Because you drag me all the way here, I like this. Because you held my hand so badly I like this. Because you’re a dumbass, I like this… hmm… And oh! Because I’m a dumb ass too, I like this!!!” – she said while alternating her eyebrows up and down, giving me a this-is-your-sentence-for-harassing-a-good-looking-girl glance.

“No problem. My treat.”
“Oh! You’re sick! I got to call your mom, and tell her to bring you home. Treating me is a symptom that it’s serious! And I have to set up for a party… you’re dying! How nice!”. Seems like over acting is a girl thing, and she does that perfectly.
I just show her a quick laugh as if I’m riding on what she says. “Yeah. I’ll kill you first.”

We took our meal together, sharing what we ordered of course like we always do, chatting about school stuff and barkada gimmicks. We take this day as an ordinary day and I’m not telling her about how important this day for me, well a number added to my age – feels good that I’m still alive to share things with Jessie.
“What time is it?,” I asked while finishing my drink.
“I’m sorry to tell you, it’s your time.”
“Aw.. then maybe I should demonstrate to you how it feels like… MY TIME..”
I received a sharp look from her with a teasing smile on her lips. She sips her drink and has a spoonful of her favorite desert – oozy choco ice cream. I look at her seriously, telling her mind to greet me, and I would be happier, but it’s not easy to have a telekinetic power besides its not even exists on my body.
“What’s with that stare?”
“Nothing. Can’t you remember anything today?”
“I can remember a lot of things today. What do you mean?”
“Mm.” I nodded a nothing-answer to her and continued to drink.
“Hopeless… tsk tsk tsk…” After a couple of seconds, she started to move uncomfortably, dancing her waste on her seat.
“Oh shit! There’s something on my pocket!!! I think it’s a…a… I don’t know what it is! Come on remove it Jez, faster!!!”
“What?! Why don’t you pull it out on yourself?!” I said with panic. I never used to pick a thing or whatever inside someone’s pocket, except mine.
“Wh.. gay?! Come on! Pick it out!!!! Shhiitt!!!” She sat still holding her uniform up where her pocket is.
“Wha… Okay. Don’t move!” choice less, I hurriedly move up and position at her back, I held her hand again, and slides my right palm to her pocket. I was unaware of what was moving on the tip of my finger, until I felt like my fingers are not moving.
“Aw!!!,” I cried madly as if I had no hand at all. I pulled my hand out of her pocket and jumped quickly to my seat.
“What the hell! Are you trying to kill me!?!?! Wha… What is this?!?! A mouse trap on your pocket!!! You’re addict!!!”. My veins won’t run anymore to my fingers. I carefully release my fingers before it and blow them like what my mom did when I was still a weakling child. Attach to the little mouse trap is a cute feathered black box, shaped like a guitar.
“Happy Birthday!!!,” She greeted at last! After a long mind talking sessions. Her eyes look like an angel while laughing at me, and knowing her trip was a big success. “Thought I don’t remember, right? I won’t. You know that you’re my only special friend.”
“Mm. Nice trip. And what’s this? Your gift?!”
“Genius. Obviously!”

I untied the scuffed-style ribbon around it and opened the box. A small glass plaque shape like a tombstone with embedded letters welcomed me at first glance. With unexplainable excitement running through me, I removed it from its parcel and read the letters written on it.

“Here lies one special,
A fun handsome guy,
A pure loving soul,
A sweet-sexy-thingy body,
Born stupid, grow dumbass;

Convene by seraphs, befall crazy;
Life turns to hell meeting Jessie.”

HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
I LOVE YOU.”

I smiled. I turned to her and she looks like expecting a comment from me. This gift shielded by her company is the only present I received that totally blast my spirit. “Ugh. No words can describe what I feel right now. This one is unique.”
She smiled as if she was contented from what I said. She grabbed her drinks and finishes it with a thumbs-up gesture. I was hampered by the time and carried out by the moment as I reached her hand without even knowing I did. “Thanks.” I whispered.
“Your welcome.” She replied.
I held her hand closely to mine, and leaned forward towards her. I did it without looking at her instead my eyes is attended on the gift she gave. Still holding her hands, I looked up to find her eyes. The fact that I’m doing such things dwell only in my dreams, moment has come to bring my thoughts to bona fide. Her eyes speaks to me, the words I will cry would mean I can now die.

“I love you too…”
Tuesday, October 17, 2006

OCTOBERTDAYS

October is one of the months that have plenty of celebrations, and this month is actually giving me a headache and is of course a threat on my pocket. More celebrations (birthdays...etc) - more greetings - more gifts - more money to spend. Er! Can I die everytime October comes? hehehe....

Anyway, a list of greetings I prepared for this whole month who will celebrate their birthday and/or monthsary and/or whatever celebration they may have as long as I knew it, then time for me to greet them... belated or advance... here we go...

To Christina Aquino (Oct.4) & Raquel Acob (Oct.9) - a very warm happy birthdays for you two. These two are both my classmates in high school and is a very important members of our berks.. heheh...

To Rommel Legaspi and Globen Abron (Oct.13), have a merrier birthdays for you two!!! Hmm... I think a simple birthday greeting would do right? *I don't want issue here...* hehehe...
To Veronica Hipol (Oct.15) - rock on girl!!! miss you na!!! Have a HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I'm sorry I didn't have the chance to text you, you're not replying kasi eh... anyway, I'll just visit you on your work okay... *She's my high school friend, and an active barkada until now.. one of my closest dude, my source of answers, and my knife to wake me up.. hehehe*
To Alvin Kabiling (Oct.16) Happy birthday AAALLLVVIIINNN... woohoooo!!! hehehe... I'm sorry I don't have any presents... I'll promise you'll receive one from me but not now... a hug and kisses would do ayt?! hehehe.... muahugs!
And of course.... to Myrah Banoyo (Menggay! Oct.20) yiihii... Happy Birthday! I know you're happy right now, and a greeting from me would just giggle your lip a second, but that's all... *hehehe... nag-inarte eh noh... jowks lang po* anyway, happy happy birthday talaga! It's nice to see you again! Namiss ka namin ni Dethdeth!!! Hope you'll have more time to spend with us... muahugs!!! Enjoy our gift!!! hehehe...
So to all of you who celebrated or will celebrate your birthdays this October, live that day as if your last.. hehehe... ^_^
Oh! Have a FUN OCTOBERFEST!!!
Wednesday, October 11, 2006

Confession of a Student *chapter 7*


Assignment:
Jut down five important lines from the film we watched today: Tuesdays with Morrie; and tell us how those affect your life.

I just want to share my answers on this assignment in Philosophy, I have already read the book whom the author is Mitch Albom before I got to see the movie (like most of us did). The message of the story tells the book more than the movie itself. *baka kasi hindi na bumalik saken tong papel ko, just in case, ilalagay ko na lang dito sa blog ko yung sagot*

“The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.”
- This is a certainty or a reality over life. In my case or as for everyone also, love is something that you can share and receive without any means. I treasure the people around me especially my family and friends. I share my love and give them most of what I can offer for closeness, understanding, and also learn to love one another. Although sometimes pain replace love, that doesn’t stop me from loving. I can give my love to anyone forgetting if they could give them back to me, but as long as I receive it from others, I don’t need to expect to return the love to the one I have given mine.

*haha… I don’t think grammar effectiveness would work here…x_x *

“But the big things – how we think, what we value – those you must choose yourself. You can’t let anyone – or any society – determine those for you.”
- Decision is one factor that colors life. As what one of the posts on my blog says and what I believe in – the one you want is what worth doing. I grew with my decisions and learn wanting what I have. In my opinion, knowing what you want will build your own self; finding a way to achieve those will teach you behind what you want; and reaching what you want will give you satisfaction, contentment, and happiness – this will push you through wanting again. And at the end of the day, you’ll find yourself holding your goals without even recognizing it, instead feeling it.

“Neither money nor power will give you the feeling you’re looking for, no matter how much of them you have.”
- Money and power are just part of you goals and are not really bring you happiness. I didn’t have both yet or should I say even if I have those two, I make myself pretty stupid thinking those satisfy me or bring me the feeling what I am looking for, but the truth I know its not.

“Death ends a life, not a relationship.”
- When my grandmother died, her life ended, but the fact that we still call her ‘lola’ shows the relationship is still alive. As long as we care, we remember, and her memories reside our hearts, the relationship is still there.

“Don’t let go too soon, but don’t hang on too long.”
- Pursuing give me patience, trust and confidence but too much of it without having anything in return taught me to change the way I see things and turn to the direction I wanted to, or the direction that I think would give or teach me more than I know. I’m a kind of person who’ll struggle for what I want up to the last second if this is worth doing, but I am too the person who knows how and when to stop into some things – that is the time I should turn to another direction.
I have read Emerson's work, and it's pretty cool ... ^_~ yung saken parang wala lang.. hehehe...
A 3-Day HAPPYning (part 3)
September 10, 2006
Sunday. Cavite.

I can’t easily sleep last night, I think I’m not used to less alcohol at one night shot of drinking session *jowks*, my blood still run wild through my veins. I really can’t sleep, so I got up at 4am. Since I have nothing to do and no one to talk to, why not look for something that would make me busy.

Buzzes from outside the window surround the whole house as I took my eyeliner and Sarah’s cp and get ready for a nice trip. While holding the cp on my left hand for the video and holding the eyeliner on my right, I started to write a word on Alvin’s (K) foot… “OLATS”… It was fade on my first stroke, so I carefully write it over and over to make it visible. But before that, I put a mark on June’s face too, then Alvin’s (K) face, then Alvin’s (S) back tummy *imagine a tummy in the back.. kidding!!! Eow Alvin.. muahugs* Anyway, I can’t see it clearly because of the room lights off, I used the light from the cp to have a glimpse on what I have done *gudlak naman yun…* … And not bad!!! At 5:30, I have finished my obra maestra “Abstract Body Text/Graphic Messaging with Eyeliner”…*sagwa! Eeww..* Isama pa yung what Alvin (s) drew on Rommel’s face – uhmm… I can’t remember what they call that.. I think it’s the helmet owns by one of the tall casts of Star Wars nakalimutan ko yung name… di ko mafigure out, pero naughty ata yun… hmp.. hehehe

June, Emerson and I set off at noon leaving some of our classmates in the dorm, we’re directing our way in Araneta Coliseum to watch UAAP Cheering Competition. We messaged Lenard to buy some tickets for us… but unfortunately, we were late. So we ended up chatting in some corners of Gateway.

Lenard is a girl, a feeling girl *hehehe*.He was with his friendly feeling girl classmate too, and his friend was with his boyfriend – so we pull Lenard onto us to give way for his friendly feeling girl classmate with his ‘private matter’. What do you expect talking to a gay?! – of course kachuvahan-chenelyn-eklavou-chukchakchenes moments… meaning ‘fun and funny’… The core of our conversation focuses on ‘how to determine a man if he is a bisexual or not?’ … A man. It’s pretty hard to say because I myself have not yet encountered a friend who’s purely man outside but is actually an ‘I-want-a-man’ inside… I doubted Lenard when he points to someone who he thinks is a member of Piolo Pascual clan. I really can’t figure out who’s who… errrr…

After our discussion and eating conference, we noticed that hundreds of students are walking around us – a signal that the Cheering Competition was already ended. UST got the title, a big hand for their dance troupe *gow Salingawi!! Nice one!!* .. Tired and dead beat, I arrived at home at 8pm, took my dinner and directly go to sleep…

Fun days have ended, yet mornings have more to offer…
Monday, October 9, 2006

A 3-Day HAPPYning (part 2)

A 3-Day HAPPYning (part 2)

September 9, 2006
Saturday

After a very short night dead at bed, I woke up 7am. I quickly informed Sarah *nice special mention dito hehe..* that I will be late and we’ll see others in school. I didn’t talk to my nanay when she got out from bed, a ‘melee through our minds’ is going on between us, and she didn’t say a word to me either. So I took my breakfast, full my mouth and swallow the bread as fast as I can, took my bath, put my clothes on, then packed my stuffs up. I wanted to dissolve myself in our house as soon as possible.

My classmates and I were going to Tagaytay, have an overnight stay in Cavite then watch UAAP Cheering Competition on the next day. That’s our plan, my plan. My head was already bleeding thinking on how would be the finest way to tell my mom for this consecutive barkada-gimmick-HAPPYning.

“Nay, may overnight kami, bukas pa ko uuwi..”, for I thought that was the best approach finding her busy sweeping in front of our door.

She stopped and shouted “Sige! Magtanan ka na!!!”, *awts T_T musta naman yun?*

I walked away from our house without a word or two, hearing “sige” made my ears clap together because it means “okay go ahead” for me… so okay lang yon, meaning pinayagan nya ko kasi sabi nya sige… naman!!! … Whatever the words next to it are just supporting concerns telling me to “be careful or ingat”… Anyway, it didn’t bother the devil on me nor the angel with horns holding a huge fork and laughing like “bwahahaha!” if ever I have one. Oh that’s great if I have… wicked huh?! She said “sige” so she agreed… Last night actually, I didn’t tell her where should I go and where I came from when I arrived, she was bad trip with me.

“Picture! Picture!” – as always travelers do… expectedly..

Tagaytay is like a “sky na tinubuan ng land sa ilalim”, unlike in Baguio its “sky na tinubuan ng land sa ibabaw”… cool right?! Of course, we relax our veins in one of the famous spot there, Picnic Grove. After a very long site seeing and mostly memories-taking, we head ourselves up to the Palace / Peoples Park in the Sky. There we see vastly from a higher position. Like a king on his thrown, Taal lies quietly in the lake, giving his preeminent view as if saying “Hey look at me… Say I am elegant or I will kill you!”. Tagaytay offers simplicity, but this simplicity brings a completely satisfaction guarantee. An 8.5-star rating definitely ought to have a return.

After the sunset, we’re already exhausted and way ourselves down to Cavite where we spent our night in the dorm of two of our classmates. The house is good so as the room, it’s pretty huge and enough for 10 people. We took our dinner there and prepared for sleep. But I’m not feeling sleepy yet; I’m thinking that up to now I only had one session of ‘inuman’ with my classmates so why not drink that night for our second session, right?!
“Inuman tayo! Ano ba yan ang aga aga pa…”, it was only 9pm and some of them are just pooped like June and Eme sleeping already like a.. uhm… *should I write it?* never mind…

“Oh sige zel, libre mo? … Ooiiii inuman daw taya si liezl”, mel said.

“Tae, ambagan…”

“Ay wag na… wala kaming pera noh” – a common reason as usual *students are always like this especially those who treat themselves a seraph… pisses me off sometimes *sorry* particularly in rare-gimmick-events but of course I UNDERSTAND…

“Ay ayaw nyo ba?? Sayang naman… busy na tayo next term… sige na!!!”

Alvin, Rommel, Allan and I went to the nearest stores but unfortunately they were all closed, so we bought 3 Red Horse Grande and ‘pulutan’ in 7-11 which is a one ride jeepney away from the house. I was the only girl who drunk with four non-drinking-alcoholic-guys *all of them are my classmates who are not inured to beer or alcohol except to *I guess* AlvinS*… And ako pa taga-tagay .. kamusta naman yun?! I ram down some angels, remove their haylo, replace it with horns, even give them an evil fork then teach them how to laugh like me, a devil… wahahaha... While we were drinking, we also had sound tripping and played card game – losers would pay the winner by letting him write/draw something on his face. I lost twice so I got two sketches on my face. Like what my MIND says, *sabi ko na nga baa!!!! Sheeettt!!!* 3 bonggacious bottles are not enough *kay Alvin pa lang! isama pa ko! Sus! Sabi ko na!!!!*!!! Walang ka-amats amats… ako na nga tanggera, 1st tagay, and last tagay, tapos sila pa nauna matulog sa ken… Girly guys kung uminom… Ang babait… di sanay sa alak… Yup! yup! yup!

Luck still with you girls out there, living non-alcoholic-man are endangered, feel free to grab my classmates okaaayyy!!!!!! *kidding*

*look my pics at friendster or click here from my multiply album..^_^*
Friday, October 6, 2006

A 3-day HAPPYning (part 1)

A 3-Day HAPPYning (part 1)

Foreword:
As I have said at my ‘pause blogging’ post, I’ll tell you what happened to me last September about some of my wicked days or gimmick days… This happened between three consecutive days… I will use my diary-style of writing in this story.
*background music: Pasubali by Sponge Cola*
Here we go…

September 8, 2006
Friday
SC’s album launch

Although I finish my intern already and completed 520 hours of struggling, rushing, studying, laughing… etc, and boring days, I still have to go and visit my boss and of course Robert for his last day of work. But that’s not my real reason why I need to step my feet out from our house, but instead I wanted to attend Sponge Cola’s album launch.

Bago ako pumunta sa intern-site kung saan ako natapos, dumaan muna ko sa Glorietta para bumili ng pasalubong. Eh tinatamad na ko bumaba, so naghanap na lang ako na mabibilhan on the way. Nakita ko yung isang shop na bilihan ng cake *di ko na sasabihin yung name ng shop*, ayun bumili ako ng dalawang boxes, yung isa para sa katabi naming section – for Sir Jing, Sir Nep, and Sir Mond – at yung isa para sa mga boss ko naman, sa section namin.

I arrived there nearly 4pm, greeted everyone same as they did and was so excited to see them again, gave them the cakes and talked for a while. When one of my bosses was not around, I quickly dialed my classmates’ number – she’s my buddy whenever I wanted to relax – and that is to attend gigs. We’ll see each other at the mall and she told me that she would bring someone.

The album launch should start at 7pm, but unfortunately *nakakainis* they can’t make it because of the rain so they moved it to 9pm. Pagkatapos ng mahabang pakikipagsapalaran sa ulan, we all got there safely naman, yun nga lang medyo basa. Since, di pa naguumpisa ang kasiyahan, we ate our dinner muna syempre. After that, rakrakan na!!!

Wooohooo!!! Woohooo!!! – grabe sigaw ako ng sigaw, and umaambon pa non pero nasa gitna na kami tapos nakapayong. The event is aired live at 97.1 LSFM, featuring sponge cola as the rocket launcher *oha!*. The band’s friends and family was there, of course their special someone was there too to support their album. Actually, nandun si papa Yani *wow papa hehehe jowk lang* - older bro ni yael – speaking of the vocalist, I saw her girlfriend holding a bottle of beer beside the stage. Just a little trivia, she’s the courtside reporter of ADMU at UAAP basketball game and she appeared in the video of Yakap sa Dilim by Sugrafree and commercial of Sunsilk “Girls Get It!”. The crowd was nice, well kung okay yung audience pano pa kaya yung performers.. astig sila. I can’t think of exact words to describe the whole launch – maybe the word ASTIG would bring it on. The band played couple of songs from their new album and some songs form their first album. The opening song is a combination of the songs from the first album, ang ganda non. Then, the 5 wrap up songs was great *naging 5 yun kasi humihirit pa kami*, yung Nakapagtataka lupit non, and as unexpected the version of Jeepney with beatboxing by Carlo mix together with the rock version of the Yael blended with advanced rock and roll gestures and ass kicking was simply the best. I told my buddy na kahit na di pa tapos basta 10 uwi na ko, wala! Di ko nasunod.. I really enjoyed it a lot, and I can’t afford to miss a song from them, sayang… I did not buy the cd yet because the band ended the singing at already 11pm and after non, autograph signing pa. I needed to go home that time, no, I wanted to go home that time kasi naman di ako nagpaalam. Kung bibili na ko ng cd, di ko rin mapapasign kaya next time na lang, sa event na may signing ng autograph na hindi late ang oras. ^_^

Of course, di pa doon nagtatapos ang araw ko. Pagdating ko, pinagalitan ako, malamang. Hmm… ayun.




Continuation next post….

*pasensya na, medyo magulo kwento ko, inaantok na kasi ako.. hehehe…*
weeeeeeeee.............
i watched sponge cola's rockin' performance at ever recto kanina with my lovely classmates.. *yuck lovely* .. ayun ang saya saya!! wehehe!!! kaso bad trip lang, ang tagal nila dumating... 4pm nakalagay dun sa poster, but they arrived at 5pm... and we're there already at 3:45... napaisip tuloy ako kanina, is my time waiting worth for a band that only sang 6 songs? and remembering the impact of class in our philosophy last wednesday, my mind caught a freakin' question: what am i doing there? is it worth my time? ... and fortunately, nasagot ko naman yung mga tanong ko na yon habang hinihintay ko rin mag-umpisa yung program. Simple lang pala. I want it. IMO you cant regret a decision if the decision you made made you satisfied and wanting a decision is what worth doing. Kapag nag-isip ka kung anong gagawin mo, desisyon yon.
Although di ko masyado makita yung stage with the band kanina, I enjoyed it a lot kasi naririnig ko naman ng live, sumusulyap sulyap ako, and totally had fun by the fact that I was with my friends. wwooohhoo!!!
Tuesday, October 3, 2006

PLAY blogging...

oh yeah.. I'm alive!!!
Shit! Namiss ko tong blog ko!! Namiss ko rin syempre yung mga nagvivisit dito *kahit wala naman*…. Wehehe… at last, after 48 years, 11.5 months, 256 days, 1728 hours, 12897876 minutes, and millions of seconds *wait lang, baka magcompute ka, hula ko lang yung mga numbers na yan – a message of avoidness about math-ek-eklavou* makakapagpost na rin ako… at… wag ka ng magtanong pa! hehehe…. Ayun, maa-update ko na rin mga happenings that just happened when I was out of my blogging days.

A very warm thanks *and dozen of hugs of course* to Alvin I. Sabrine for merely visiting this blog when he has nothing to search for or when he sits for an internet but then realize suddenly that he is lost. >_< A very long apology for those who have waited patiently for my blog updates *pare, eto na! sensya na talaga!*, wala eh binagyo eh.

Apparently, I can’t post any long short stories *long short, understandable or what – it’s grammar effectiveness not grammar accurateness* because of my unbelievably sched, and a very sluggish network I’m using but the fact that I can interact with my blog again is a good sign right? *for me* .. I’ll be posting a couple of my adventures *huwow kamusta naman yun* and articles I’ve read from whatever paper my hands picked up *wahehe naiisip ko yun* fun moments, exhausted days, dengue false alarm, etcetera etcetera.

So there… ay oo nga pala gumagana na yung ‘cross posting’ thing between multiply and blogger, I was surprised when my message before this post was posted in multiply behind the fact that I created that message in blogger. Ayun. Yun lang po. Till my next post.. I’m currently reading a very nice romantic-shitty *not the one you’re thinking* story from an LJ and I’m telling you it’s a good one!!! Hmm… pag iisipan ko pa kung ilalagay ko yung site dito para mabasa nyo rin… kasi I guess endorsing a site that includes original personal stories without the concern of the owner might kill me without notice.. hehe..

See you on my next post.. if I can see you..
 
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