Saturday, October 28, 2006
i can't believe it; it's been a year!*** A CELEBRATION!!! w00t! ***
You know what? It's been a year since I first watched The Bloomfields onstage. It was during the concert of Gary Lewis and the Playboys in Araneta Coliseum, and boy, we really didn't expect a bunch of young guys to play as an opening act for the Playboys. Since then, I've been looking forward to vacations, events and whatnot just to give me an excuse of watching the Bloomfields again. Luckily I've been in four gigs already! Yeah! XD
And many other things have happened too! I've met lots of friends! Whee!
*whispers* And I got to chat with Rocky, but only for five minutes. :P
*** THE OPENING OF INTER-LA SALLE ***
(Pardon me for my formal or my foolish tone of writing, whatever you may think about it.)
For the first time, I felt I was an real photographer for Bulik, our school paper. I never would've actually thought of that since my bringing a camera was just a silly idea I had come up with when I had been texting Sheilah. You know, the "hunting" galore my classmates are very fond of doing.
So anyway, I was the one of five people in the organization to bring their own camera. And for the fact that I was located easily by the moderators, I immediately found myself in the middle of the basketball court in Sentrum, taking random pictures of different people and athletes from different schools, which was both a bit embarrassing and exciting in a way.
Our motto for that day: "Pakapalan na ng mukha!"
Here are some of my favorite shots taken last Wednesday:
The Inter-La Salle Logo
Brother...uh, what's his name? He's our mascot!
And look at him groove with the Pep Squad!
In the middle: Brother Rafe and Bravo! Aww... :D
Oh yes, the Lasallian way of singing the Alma Mater Song.*** MY SO-CALLED INFATUATION ***
(Pardon me for everything I'll say over here. Purely foolishness and not a tinge of sanity is shown here.)
Okay. So where do I begin? Oh yeah.
Why do I want to share this thing to my online journal when I can tell someone I personally know about it, or better yet, when I can just shut up and get over it?
Because I can't do those things, unfortunately. I guess it's something I can put on in the style of writing.
I was actually very glad to admit to myself that I was only infatuated. I have proved to myself that it may or may not last long, but when the time came that I was feeling very satisfied, oddly I became disappointed, that indeed, it was JUST infatuation.
But some facts can't stop bothering me every now and then. Does fate really exist? Let me tell you why: because this guy has ALMOST the SAME NAME and the SAME BIRTHDAY as I do! Now it makes me think that he's my soulmate or something. I couldn't believe it myself. But who knows?
I even dreamt about his friend. Does my dream (or my subconscious, if you're scientific) tell me something?
Sometimes I don't know what to think of myself anymore. Maybe I am insane.
Did you notice I'm not elaborating enough and instead I'm using random lines?
Ask away, my friends, and of course, tell me everything. I know I sparked up your curiosity somehow.
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Saturday, October 21, 2006
just to show you how i think(Got this from Joanna. Jo, I'm so sorry that it took this long for me to finally post this. Anyway, here goes.)
I am tall. * Next question, please. Please.
I think I'm really attractive. * 'Think' being the operative word. Yes, I do, but not always. I'm not that confident, you know.
I am a shopaholic. * Odd as it may seem, I've always wanted to be one. But I guess my being too conscious of what I buy and how much I spend, it's not gonna happen.
I am reasonably intelligent. * Of course I am. Everyone is. But the problem is hardly everyone uses their intelligence. (I have to agree with Joanna here.)
I am attracted to boys. * Boys that I do not know personally. (Again, I agree. But I also have to add that most of them REALLY are celebrities. You should know.)
I like British accent. * Yes, I fancy them. Haha. Seriously, I adore people who do and/or have them.
I drink regularly. * Nope.
I drink socially. * Yes.
I get drunk easily. * You know what? I have NO idea. Honest.
I will never date a bad kisser. * Aren't I too young for this? Hahaha, just kidding. I don't know. I guess it's not that important to me.
I am religious. * I'd like to believe I am, but I have to be honest: no, but I want to strengthen my faith to the point that I am worthy. Although I know I'm never going to be worthy.
I lie frequently. * It's hard not to, di ba?
I am impulsive. * Sometimes.
I am hardworking. * What was it again? Nah, I mean, if hardworking is the opposite of lazy, then no. But if one can be both, then I guess I could be.
I speak more than two languages. * Fluently? Definitely not. Sure, I can count in three other languages, but that's all I know.
I enjoy taking pictures. * Simply a yes. That's why I was dying to get my own camera.
I like spending money on myself. * Most of the time.
I like spending money on others. * Very rarely. Depends on the situation, probably.
I have a regular income. * Based on allowances? :P
I rely on my parents money. * Of course.
I enjoy cleaning. * Only when I'm bored, or just hating the way my place is so messed up.
Tidiness is a must in my life. * Certainly.
I like clutter. * Heck NO! (That would be my response too. Hehe.)
I have a good taste. * Of course I do, especially in music, in entertainment and all that pop culture. *wink*
People tell me I have a good taste. * Yeah, and that shows.
I excel academically. * Yes, not bragging here, but not much.
I am good at sports. * It is more appropriate if the statement is: "I like sports". NOOOOOOO!!!!! (Yes, we do think the same sometimes, Joanna. Hehe.)
I am artistically inclined. * I wish I am.
I want to be an artist when I grow up. * You mean, artsy art? I used to, until I learned I don't have the talent, which really sucks.
I eat when I'm upset. * Nope. I suddenly go silent or whine to myself when I'm upset.
I download mp3's. * Who freaking doesn't?
I can sing. * Everybody CAN sing but not everyone is good at it. (I agree. But if you're talking about the ability, NOT capability, I guess I can sing. But sometimes my normal range sounds like a guy and my higher range is a falsetto, which is kinda frustrating in my part, because I can't sing the tone in between.)
I can swim. * Yes, just because we have our own swimming pool. If we didn't, I wouldn't know how to swim.
I enjoy surveys. * When the questions are interesting and quite sensible.
I enjoy surveys when I am bored. * Sometimes.
I can be a bitch/bastard. * Yes, even if people think I'm the least irritable person in the whole universe.
I have tattoos. * Nada.
I am not sure if I want to have children. * I think rarely of this.
I am not sure if I will get married. * Oh man, I'm a hopeless romantic; what do you expect me to say?
I know who I will marry. * I just wish he knows that too. HAHAHA, I'm kidding. If what I'm thinking is allowed and WILL and CAN happen, of course I would know. *wink*
People enjoy talking to me. * I really hope so. Can anyone confirm this? :P
I annoy people from time to time. * Yes, that's why I ask them if they are already annoyed by me.
I am a born leader. * I don't know, actually.
I have been cheated on. * No comment.
I have a temper. * Wait, who doesn't? I mean, I get mad when I should, right?
I like playgrounds. * I used to. I don't know what happened. Hehe.
I dance in the rain. * I WANT TO! HAHAHA! It's true! I want to play in the rain.
My favorite color is pink. * Depends on the mood, really.
I would classify myself as emo. * No.
I am musically inclined. * Do I have to answer this? It's very evident, you know.
I like listening to music. * Of course I do! I have been known in my class as a very musically inclined person because of this.
I like flip-flops. * Yeah, not because it's trendy or fashionable, but because I like to feel comfortable and at home.
I believe in love. * Unfortunately, I do. It's something I've always believed in. Always.
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Wednesday, October 18, 2006
oh yes.| You Are a Social Blogger! |
 Your blog is more of a semi-private affair for your friends. It's how you keep in touch... sharing stories, jokes, and pics. |
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Monday, October 09, 2006
happy birthday john lennon! (and me too!)This weekend, lots have happened, I tell ya.
Friday, October 6
* I was on my way to Manila when I was texting someone. Probably halfway into the conversation, a song that reminded me of him then was being played. Haha, talk about coincidences.
* I arrived at my sister's dormitory at 9pm, and then we ate our dinner while watching an episode of House.
* We watched two more, but after that I was so sleepy and I just wanted to sleep.
Saturday, October 7
*I woke up at 9am and was too sleepy (yes, I know, haha) to even take a bath. Fortunately, I did that by 10am, after we watched an episode of House (haha, again. :P)
*Since we didn't have anything for breakfast my sister suggested we go to Robinson's in Ermita. I bought a couple of softwares and we proceeded on to eat. It was almost noon so it's our brunch already.
*After that, we went to the department store and the home improvement store to buy some other things, and because we were both getting sleepy (AGAIN), we decided to head back to her place.
*I slept until at least before 6pm, even though I was hearing my sister on the phone moments before. We headed inside UST grounds to go to mass, and boy, was that the first time I've been to an air-conditioned church here in the country. :P
* We went back again and decided to have Yellow Cab delivery for dinner, AGAIN, while watching House (two more episodes actually).
*Then there was this pizza-delivery-management mix up that left us both hungry (for waiting for the food). Oh well, I guess that's what you call, worth it.
*Oh yes, my sister and her playfulness. She surprised me first with a gift that reminded me of a very funNY memory (not fun, funNY). I thought that was it, but then she had another surprise: she gave me a BEATLES book. And a very bulky one at that. WOOT! That's why I love her so much! :P
*I did my routinal scribbling and finally settled down to sleep. But, since it was already midnight, people started greeting me for my birthday and stuff. Even my parents, who are out of the country, called me just to greet me...although they kinda told me to go to sleep...hmm...
Sunday, October 8
(MY BIRTHDAY! THANKS GOES TO EVERYONE! *HUG*)
*Woke up early (6am?) and headed to McDonald's to eat breakfast. And then onto DLSU. I hadn't met my friend from school until breaktime. And it seemed we were the only ones there from our class (but there were from the other sections).
Well, the test was hard. But I don't know if that's the hardest or whatever. Basta mas mahirap s'ya. At kinarir ko ang Filipino essay! :P
*My friend Sheilah and I waited outside the gate for our car rides for 30 minutes (yes, because of the long long traffic) and my sister took me again to Robinson's to eat lunch.
*We went home after and slept for awhile, since my ride back home would be coming soon. And just before 4pm, it did arrive.
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I guess the song playing right now fits the title of my post, don't you think?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ONE OF MY FAVORITE BEATLES!
JOHN WINSTON LENNON! :P
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And as requested by Mea, here it is, her birthday gift for me:
Thanks Mea! ;)
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Sunday, October 01, 2006
due to insistent public demandOf course, my obsession with House doesn't end in watching episodes or videos.
Yes, as my friends have requested a long long time ago, and I don't need to name drop, here is a fan fiction about Dr. Robert Chase and his past, coming back to haunt him...
Author's Note: Sadly, this has no title as of yet. I'm open to suggestions anyway. *wink*
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It was the day before Chase's birthday when the diagnostic team of the Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital finished the most recent case they had tackled very carefully. After three agonizing days, the team finally found themselves resting in their headquarters. Chase, on the other hand, couldn't repose his own mind; all the while, he was thinking of a certain moment that took place during one of his birthdays: a day just like tomorrow, but not quite. Well, at least for him.
She giggled, "Don't be silly! It's your birthday for crying out loud!"
He looked at her in hesitation, while she excitedly gave him her present. "Come on, open it!"
"But...you shouldn't have," he said almost shyly.
"You didn't change, did you, Robert?" she scoffed, still grinning widely. "Since the day I met you, you've been like this: a sweet yet quiet kind of guy. Two and a half years, Robert! You're still ambitious, intelligent, decent, funny and very caring..."
He didn't know what to say. Instead, he just opened her gift of a not-so-small size; it was a silver frame, which had the picture of the two of them smiling and the words "Andy & Robert" carved on it.
"Wow," he finally smiled, showing her the frame. "This is the best present I've ever had."
"I knew you'd like it," she said, becoming teary-eyed already. "I know what you've been through before us and...I obviously don't want you to feel the same now that we're together."
He didn't say anything, but at this very moment he had known exactly what to say. Rather, he hugged her closely, as a silent tear came running down his cheek.
"I love you," she said, sniffing.
"Hey, Chase!" Foreman almost shouted, waving his hand before Chase's face. Apparently his little day dream was interrupted. "It's your birthday tomorrow, right? So, will you have a party?"
Before Chase could answer, House had just popped his pills and impolitely answered for him, "He won't. He is suffering from hallucinations and he can't handle a party if he's having them."
Chase gave House an almost piercing look. Meanwhile, Cameron, being a nice girl that she was, defended her colleague. "You're not funny. I think he's just pondering about his birthday tomorrow, weren't you?"
"Yeah, like it needs pondering," House commented, standing up and walking his way out of the room.
"Don't worry, Chase, he's just in a very bad mood."
"Bad mood?" Foreman reacted. "So he had never been in a good mood his entire life?"
Cameron laughed quietly, while Chase just smiled. He just couldn't help but remember the best birthday he had his whole life.
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So what do you think? Was it a good start?
(Sorry for being conscious about it; it's the first time somebody else will be reading it.)
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Okay, another one...
I'm thinking, how's this for a fan fiction?
Elle's Revenge (Summary):
When Elle, Chase's ex-girlfriend, finally comes to her senses and decides to take revenge for leaving her with no apparent reason, she discovers that an uncanny doctor and well-known diagnostician, Dr. Gregory House, is his boss at the Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. She plans to get House attracted to her so that Chase will feel regretful and jealous at the same time, just by faking she has an illness. But what if her plan backfires and she actually falls for the older doctor?
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