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Mga tanong.

2009-07-08T06:42:00.000-07:00

Mag bibigay ako ng mga tanong. Pwedeng sagutin nyo sa comments.

Paano kung mahal ko ang taong sinusumpa ng kaibigan ko?
Paano mapagbabati ang dalawang tao, na nagagawan sa iisang tao?
Paano mamahalin ang taong hindi mo minamahal?
Paano sinasagot ang MidPoint sa Geometry?
Paano ka makasisigurado na buhay ka pa rin bukas?
alin ang mas masarap, nana oh tutule?

Sumagot kayo ha!

BULLCRAP!

2009-07-08T06:27:00.000-07:00

WOW!!! Naka chat ko sa Plurk si Bullcrap! The best sya sa mga nakachat ko na!!!

Haircut

2009-07-08T06:09:00.000-07:00

Sa buong buhay ko, marami akong naayawan. Isa sa mga pinaka-sinusumpa ko ang pagpapagupit ng buhok!

Maraming dahilan kung bakit naaayawan kong magpagupit.

Una - ayoko sa Barbershop. Parang sobrang lamig, tapos puro buhok yung floor. Hindi ko alam kung bakit naaayawan ko ito.

Pangalawa - yung parteng pinuputol buhok. Parang kadalasan, mali yung pagkakagupit ng pampam na barbero. Tapos, angtagal ng inaabot!

Pangatlo - yung tools and equipment na ginagamit nya. Naisip ko, di ba maramio na syang ginupitan nung araw na yun, paano kung may kuto yung isa nyang ginupitan. Eh di sayo naman napunta yung kuto!

Medyo ambabaw ng dahilan. Pero ayoko talaga magpagupit ng buhok!

Shoebox Moments

2009-06-23T23:20:00.000-07:00

You found a new love now

He is your type

Rookie of the year kumanta nyan.

Yung kanta, totally nakakarelate ako sa kanya.

You found a new love now,
He is your type.
No need to pose now child,
I had to say good-bye.
I heard things were better now, with your wonderful life.
Your life is so perfect now, but mine just died.
Do you miss me when I'm feeling sad?
I called your friends to see what you had said.

Tonight it's the weekend, go have fun.
It's the weekend; you never loved me at all, at all, at all,
At all, at all, at all,
You never loved me at all, at all,
You never loved me at all, at all.

And the places that you go at night,
Are secrets in the back of your mind.
And you tell me your not second best, know that it's a lie, it's a lie.

Nagets nyo ba yung kanta?
(hindi shoebox moments title ng kanta ha!)

Parang ganyan ang parte ng buhay ko; kapag makahanap ako ng taong minamahal ko, iba minamahal nya, oh kaya lolokohin lang ako. Pero kahit gaanong karaming panloloko ang ginagawa nya, mahalaga pa rin siya sa akin. Medyo tumataas na comprehension ko sa mga ganyan!

So, kani-kanino na ba ko nakaranas nyan? Wala naman sa St. James na nang-ganyan sa akin, pero sa Masci. Sa Masci, meron. Kilala mo kung sino? Hulaan mo.

:)

Para hindi KA mawala

2009-06-17T09:57:00.000-07:00

Lately

Parang absent sa iyong mata’ng

Kislap na dati’y automatic

Kapag ako’y nakikita

Maybe

Wala ka lang sa mood o di kaya

Pagod kaya hindi ko na

Bini-bring up sa’yo

Kapag ako ay nangulit

Baka ka lang ma irita

Pag nag makaawa

Baka ka ma suka

Ano ba’ng dapat kong gawin

Ano na’ng dapat kong gawin

Para hindi ka mawala sa akin

Ano ba’ng dapat kong gawin

Para hindi ka mawala

Sometimes

Medyo nakakainis nga ‘ko

Alam ko yan, nagsisikap nga ‘kong magbago

Dahil

Mahal na mahal na mahal kita

I always pray to God to keep you near

Never ever disappear

Pag diniscuss ko pa

Ma wi-weird-an ka lang

Pag nag-emote ako

Lalo kang tatabang

Ano ba’ng dapat kong gawin

Ano na’ng dapat kong gawin

Para hindi ka mawala sa akin

(._.)

Netherlands

2009-06-16T06:20:00.000-07:00

Hahahahaha...

Nung isang araw, nakita ko yan, sa squatter!!

Nakakatawa!

Zoto chapter?? Anu ibig sabihin nun? Relatives nila taga Netherlands??

Ayaw na lang niang tumira doon??

O_o

Kalungkot

2009-06-09T05:23:00.000-07:00

Kahapon, nalungkot ako!!!

Kasi ba naman! May bata, nahulog sa canal!! Nakakaiyak!!!

Tapos yung kapatid nya, hindi sya matulungan!

Pag hindi ka man lang malungkot, P*TANG INA MO!!

Wala ka bang puso??

FOUNTAIN

2009-06-07T06:28:00.000-07:00

Ok, naisipan kong mag-video ng fountain nung isang, araw, at ito ang nakuha ko!

SKELETON BOY

2009-06-07T06:16:00.000-07:00

I close my eyes on the dance floor

I forget about you

I lose myself in flashing colors

I've gotta see it through

You're too much,

I take it that we're over

Should we even care at all?

Too much, too much

Lets shake hands and say goodbye

Your love is out

Believing despite the loss

Give me your hand

Lets face this night and see it through

Right by my feet, lay broken glasses

You Skeleton Boy

Swept from the walls, drips on my shoulder

I gotta see it through

You're too much,

I take it that we're over

Should we even care at all?

Too much, too much

Lets shake hands and say goodbye

Before the sun comes out

Shake hands and say

Your love is out

Believing despite the loss

Give me your hand

Lets face this night and see it through

Second Year

2009-06-06T11:15:00.000-07:00

Ngayon ko lang nalaman na ganito pala ang pagiging second year!!

Masaya rin sya. Kumpara sa pagiging first year, na inosente ka pa, ngayong sophomore na ko, medyo . . . wala! Mabait pa rin ako! Pero ang daming nangyari agad na hindi ko ina-asahan, oh masyado pang maaga para mangyari.

So, 2-Marconi ako. Mukha rin namang masaya tong section na to. Marami rin naman akong kakilala, kaya medyo mas madali makakilos dito, kaysa sa nung isang taon. Meron rin namang mga ibang Descartes na kaklase ko pa rin, problema nga lang, puro babae sila, kaya sumali nalang ako sa samahan ng mga ibang seksyon, para hindi ako nag-iisang lalake kasama ang apat na babae!

Sched. namin, ok na rin. Nakakasabay rin naman namin yung mga ibang section, lalo na ang Thales at Kepler kapag vacant periods, kaya ok na yun. Problema, madalas rin naming kasabay ang Milikan, kaya madalas akong magtago, kundi baka mahanap pa ako ni KRISTEL!!! >:D

Yung unang linngo na ito ay dumaan rin ng mabilis. Wala pang masyadong hirap kasi first week palang naman, at puro vacant kasi medyo nagkakagulosa sched. Mababait rin yung mga teacher.

Isa sa mga paborito kong subject ang Comp. Sci. kasi si Mr. Casba yung teacher. Halos walang pake yung teacher na to sa kung anuman ang ginagawa ng klase! Sobrang ingay na namin, tuloy pa rin sya sa pagsasalita sa harap, parang wala lang nangyayari. Iniisip ko kung nasusunog na yung CB, nakaupo pa rin yun, umiinom ng alak! Onga pala, nasabi ko na nga ba na ang lakas nitong uminom? Kahit hindi October, maaasahan mong nasa Octoberfest yan! Saya di ba!

Tapos, nandoon rin si Ma'am Pollo. Geometry teacher namin yan, at adviser! Swerte di ba!? Kahit gaanong kaingay pa kami, hindi kami sinisigawan! Saya!

Pati na rin si Sir Bonifacio ng TLE. Ok na rin sya, medyo nagpapatawa na rin sya paminsan-minsan. Tapos, ok pa yung room. Hindi masikip!

Ngayon, sila classmates naman. Ok sila, parang last year, iisa kami, magkakampi. Buti rin na maraming maingay, kundi magiging parang Dalton kami na hindi ganong katalino. Marami rin saming maaasahan, kaya pag-group work, madaling makatapos. Tapos, kahit medyo maaga pa sa school year, laganap na agad ang assignment, kaya madaling makahingi ng tulong. (Note: tulong, hindi kopyahan!)

Marami rin naman akong kaibigan sa ibang section. Sila Aljeri, Meryl, Jerome, yung mga dati ko ring kaibigan. Madalas ko ap rin naman silang nakakausap, kaya ok pa rin naman. Third day pa nga lang, may barkada na agad! MAD . . . MEWYL - ALTHY - DAINY. Problema kaasar yung nickname ko. Medyo malande yung dating! Disaster sya, di ba!? Ang epic agad naming magkakaibigan! Tapos may logo na agad kami - "=D". Ayan! Pambihira oh! Pero yan makukuha mo pag dalawang babe ang makagrupo mo. (No offense Meryl at Daine. Ok lang yung mga yan sa akin!)

Ngayon, ang pagiging second year ay may mga kamalasan rin! Hindi parang last year, na pwede ka pang malate sa klase, ngayon, kahit first week pa lang, dapat pumsako ka agad! Pangalawa, kakaiba ang mga teachers! Maiisip mo ba yun, nung Wed. palang nag first quiz agad! WTH!

Tapos, wala na! Hehehehe.

Mahaba pa yung taon, kaya marami pa kong masusulat. BYE!!

*kay Daine yung smiley na yan.

Dreams

2009-04-15T12:16:00.001-07:00

Ok. For the past few nights, I've been having some dreams. They tend to include a certain girl whom I liked during first year classes. She was the best: cute, smart, classy and all the while, just a typical girl.

Problem is, I already like a girl as of now.

I have a question for you: What should I do about this??

A while

2009-04-15T12:14:00.000-07:00

Stressed...

It took me a while to post here, but here it is... Hopefully, I can post more.

PICTURES

2009-03-13T10:16:00.000-07:00

Over and complete randomness.

They seem a lot bigger than I intended.

I haven't seen one of these in a while.

Where's the light coming from?

I'd rather watch the sunset from the beach.

The sign said go.

ASKED FOR ME (TRUE STORY)

2009-03-13T07:16:00.000-07:00

Okay. So. Us freshmen are actually going to have a gathering of the whoile batch called "Freshman Night." The name actually needs a renovation, since the creativity used in naming it was as dull as a bowling ball.

Okay. Since it seems that these things are better attended in pairs. It's been since Friday that my mind has been bugging me to ask somebody. Aljeri, Jerome, Jhubielyn and Karn know who it is, but, I won't be telling. Those four decided to bring hell to my life, because they knew the perfect blackmail to use against me.

On Tuesday, March 10, I decided to wait for "HER," since there would be no classes the next day. They actually took until fifteen minutes 'til six. Then, when they came down, Me, Jhubielyn and Kim went along with her to the canteen, sinmce she needed to do something there. On the way there, since Kim was totally oblivious to everything, we just ignored her.

Then came the hell.

Jhubielyn decided that it would be funny to ask her to the Freshman Night, for me. Although she didn't say my name, it was totally obvious that she was pointing to me. I overheard her say to her, "Do you have anybody with you coming to the dance?" She said that she was going with Inah, and they were just going to sit by their table. Then Jhubie pulled my hand, and said go, ask her already. In my mind, I was actually shouting to myself, fuck, fuck, FUCK! Why would she do that. Then came a totally awkward scene, nothing happened, but the silence waqs deafening. Then, the train ride with her (not Jhubie).

Nothing happened for two days.

Today, Friday, I decided to ask her. She answered me with what she said to Jhubie last Tuesday. Wow. Depression. But I'm fine now. She's still motherfucking gorgeous.

ONE, TWO AND THREE (FICTION)

2009-03-10T06:32:00.002-07:00

Once upon a time, in the real world, One was the boy who led all the things to wrong. Two was One's friend, and they became lovers. Three was their underclass man, a girl, who triggered all these events.

Three, once, saw Two, and she fell in love. She said to herself that he was the most handsome guy she had ever seen. One also knew about Three. Soon the two of them became friends.

Then, One told mo a story about how he won Two over during their freshman years. He said that she had to fight R, a friend of his. They battled long and hard, until One won Two's heart. One seemed to be uncomfortably honest about telling me these things.

Then, I asked him if he knew about Three. He said he knew her trough his friends. He also added that he wanted to become closer with her. This answer piqued my curiosity. I wondered how close those two could get??

Then, a few weeks after that conversation, I was on the LRT with Three. She told me thank goodness that i was with her to ride the train. I wondered why, but the only clue I had was that Two was there with her "crew".

When me and Two got on the train, she said why was I smiling when we got on. I said that two kept saying that they should have rode the train with us, but they didn't. Then I remembered that Two spoke with Three while I was buying my ticket. When Two replied to Three, it seemed that her expression was arrogant. Then Two told me a story when we were almost near the station she would stop.

She said, "A few days a go, the sophomores had their play, right? Well, I was supposed to go home already, but I decided to watch it with some of my friends. While I was sitting next to them, watching the show, sombody said Hi to me. I didn't know who it was since I was loccked on watching the play. Then, he sat down beside me. It was One. He asked me how I was. I tried to distance myself from him, because I didn't want to be seen with him by Two. But when I tried to move, a crowd of people entered, and I was pushed back next to him. I told him why he wasn't talking to Two. He said that they had a misunderstanding. Then, thankg goodness, P came, and sat between us. She said if I wanted to hit McDonald's. I was supposed to come with her, but suddenly, One was also coming. I just said that I needed to get home early. Then, as I stared by the stage, Two was looking at the me and One, because P had already gone down to get her bag. I saw her eyes set ablaze, enraged."

Then I suddenly understood everything.

"Bye" she just said, as she got down her station.

POSTS

2009-03-10T06:32:00.001-07:00

Okay! Finally!! I have some time to publish more posts.

SNOWY (fiction)

2009-02-25T05:54:00.000-08:00

One winter afternoon, in the country of Aleman, a country, inhibited only by animals, lived a pack of alligators. A mother, named Maria, gave birth to an alligator, to his husband, Balts. The peculiar thing about this baby alligator, was its color - pink. Since all alligators were vicious, they automatically hated pink, and despised the pink baby. Even the baby's parents were ashamed. Since they showed no interest in raising the baby, they just called her Snowy.

Everyday, Snowy would play alone in her house. She was not allowed to go to school by her parents, because they taught she would disgrace them. So while all the other kiddie aligators were out to school, she was alone playing tea with herself. She also had no friends because she never met any new people. That was why everyday, she got lonelier and lonelier.

Suddenly, everything got better for her. People were finally talking to her and she made some friends. And for some reason, her parents actually softened up on her. So on her seventh birthday, she decided to ask her parents if they would take her to Animalalala, an animal themed amusement park. As expected, they said yes. Everyone in their pack came. In the amusement park, they rode on rollercoasters, played in the arcade, and ate food. When the day was almost over, she asked if they could take her to a booth named A Hearty World. They accepted.

On the booth, the pack was baffled. Suddenly, they fell into fury. Everything there was pink. The pack suddenly went wild, and rampaged the booth. Snowy suddenly got scared, and hid. When they were still rampaging, a whole lot of rino-fficers came to stop them. They still were wild, so the officers had to detain them. When all was calm, Snowy went out of hiding. She saw everything was ruined, and nobody was there.

Then, all of a sudden, something marvelous appeared. A pack of pink alligators. They talked to her, and how they were also seperated from their packs because of their brutish ways. They accepted Snowy, and she joined their pack. They all became friends and went on . . .

Suddenly, came a loud noise, and Snowy was awake. The real Snowy, suddenly realized it was all a dream.

"Hey, you worthless excuse for a 'gator, get down here and eat your breakfast" her mom, Maria shouted.

"Someday, I'll escape." Snowy said quietly to herself as she went out of her bedroom.

:-D

Story Time

2009-02-25T05:51:00.000-08:00

As the title suggests, I've decided to share some of my fictional stories with you. I've been writing a few, so I can give up to 5 of them. Enjoy. i'll also be telling you whether a post will be a story or not.

:[)

BIO

2009-02-19T04:14:00.000-08:00

Since I'm a bit of the level-headed, team playing, music listening, average teen. There's alot you don't know about me. Maybe these are known to you, but I think some won't.

So here, again. Uhm?? Altheo here. Well, you know that, right!? Then, ok, take two.

Hi. You know me, right!? There.

Okay. I always try to play life's game, the ebst way I can, or if not, not at all. A lot of my friends think I have a comfortable life, but honestly, IT SUCKS. I usually have to keep a good behavior to avoid being constantly tortured by a lot of my old teachers, since they try to keep as much as they can to keep in touch with their former students. They are also very picky with the course of actions that I take, so one little screw, and they're all of in my business, with the interrogating, and all of that crap!! God! I'm tired of all these teachers thinking that I can be perferct, when I'm the last person you'll expect to make the right choice. Why did I have to go to a school, where the teachers won't even let you think you've already graduated.

Next, the constant need to hide my inner thoughts to my parents. Sometimes, I even make up speeches to tell them, but suddenly, they know when to put a guilt trip on me. That is just my luck, you know. I think that my parents only hear, what they want to hear. Maybe it's just their way of keeping up with us, or maybe the just don't understand. God! Why won't they listen!?

Next are my fucking cousins!! Some are actually cool,a nd I like to hang out with them, but others, I'd rather go to hell right now, than be with them. I mean, I have a cousin who's already in third year high school, and she still acts like she's four. What the fuck!? And there's this cousin of mine, whose a total geek. I mean comeon already, give me a break. He talks to him self, even when others see him, he eats rice, with nothing but catsup, he treats his four dogs like his brothers, and his constantly trying to act cool, he can't even keep up with a new, slow-paced conversation, and he tries to act cool. Fucking morons!!!

Then the aunts!! How I would love to chew them alive. They think just because I go to a science high school means I'm smart. Well la-di-da, you daughters of my grandma, I don't even have the potentian to excel. Honestly, my high school goal is to simply graduate, no honors, no awards needed, just to graduate. Just because you were smart doesn't mean you always know what I need.

Then, my writing. No one actually knows that I sometimes write stories. Some actually mean something, and some are actually just crap. But since this is the only drive that stops me from suicide, I'd rather do this. Some of my stories are just about some friggin talking animals, that are actually smarter than most humans. I like writing these kind of stories because they usually depict the inner thoughts that I have, such as this monkey that keeps thinking he's an alligator, and therefor, gets eaten. I hope this happens to somebody, a human, who thiunks he's an alligator hunter, and gets eaten by an alligator. I LIKE THAT..

So, that's practically it. Tired, yet, fulfilled.

DORA!!!???

2009-02-19T03:09:00.000-08:00

Now, last night, I had nothing to do so I decided to search some of my friends on the web. When I typed Aljeri Agnasin, the most miraculous little website popped up. The blog of someone named Dora Chikadora. She's been posting controversies since January. There, written on her "innocent" blog, were some disturbing words for the first year.

Are those even true?? Maybe she's just kidding, but how could she have found so much info about the right people. Who's she supposed to be, screaming such profanities about some of my friends!!!(or perhaps some truths). She says she has proof, I want to see them. Show them to my face, but not to anyone else's.

You've got a tough attitude, saying we'll never know who you are. Well, that's true, since I'm no good in searching the web, but once I find the right person, you're in for it. You don't know how much of a buzz your blog is among us. And your resources, who are they?? A couple of first years, your willing to use, or some of your friends, who you'll have snoop. Come on, someone like you could do better, or maybe not!?

Since I am in no authority to stop you, I can't do anything else. Just keep ruinning there lives for all I care!! But once we find out who you are, you better watch yourself.

Want to see her site: http://dorachikadora.blogspot.com

O_o

Caught in the middle!!

2009-02-16T20:12:00.000-08:00

So, here again!! I've decided to share with you the moment, when I first cried in the school that actually, pratically ruined me.

First off, there's this girl, whose name we shall hide by "YOUNGER". Well, after a weeks of school, I, how do I put this, I fell in love with her. And maybe I was hiding it all within, I didn't let it go. So I was happy being friends with her, and soon, we were in the same crowd. But with all of that aside, the friendship between us never intensified. That was when I gave up, but never got it out of my system.

Then all was fine, until in July, I met someone, whom we shall call "OLDER SISTER". I bet you already know what I'm talking about. Well, when I saw her, I FELL, like a boulder just fell from the sky, and knocked me clean. I was, dazzled, enthralled, and most of all, guilty. I fell in love with her, yet at the same time, with YOUNGER. What was I suppose to do, they were blood, KIN!! I could'nt let that be th cause of my fall, so I hid, in a vault where nobody can open, until that day. Me and OLDEr began to become friends, then for a while, we played like we were dating. Then I suddenly stood up, I taught about it, then decided that I should court her. It was stupid. This action became my ultimate regret!!

When I dedcided to do it, the next day, I acted like a fool, and angered YOUNGER. I became melancholic. I was depressed. I was on the verge of dropping out from here, but then, I found comfort from my friends, but it was never enough. I suddenly seeked advice from my friend Carla, whom I knew was trustworthy. She kept me occupied, and i suddenly got better. But everytime I galnced at Youger, I cried. Hard and loud, yet hidden. Then, I started to get desperate, and started asking for more advice, until I asked someone, who became one of the people I despise. She used to be a friend, but now, I don't know why I befriended here to begin with.

Out of nothing, she exposed my secret to the world, then, lost interest in life. Instead of heading outside in the weekends, I taught of devicing plans to get me out of this school, to avoid the pain from worsening. I was practically pathetic. I never acted so, but with her, I was, defenseless. Suddenly, she found out, and so did OLDER. They both taught of different things, but never the right one. They taught that YOUNGER was the true one, and OLDER was the bandaid, but in reality, no one was the bandaid. I felt the same way for both of them, but a lot more for OLDER. Months passed by without any communication between the two of us, then suddenly evrything got better. I was wondering why it did, but at that instant, I felt well. Nothing could have destroyed this moment. But now, I never acted this awkwardly to OLDER. Perhaps its from the continues surges of hyperventilation.

Starter

2009-02-16T20:05:00.000-08:00

Uhm?? Okay, here goes.

I'm suppose to be telling you about my life, romance, gross stuff, and all of that shit. I suppose you're wondering why i decided to write a blog, or maybe not, but since I got nothing to do, let's just keep this up. So HI!? Since most of you already know me, well, I'm gonna skip this, BYE!!