the clown and the geisha

A-day

f: 9.28: 10.00 BEWARE! Contagious: Elliott Yamin...

wow. it's been a long time since i used that icon. hahaha.

grabe. nainis talaga ako sa a-day.
hindi naman sa abuong araw. nagustuhan ko naman ang programa sa gym. hahaha.

naiinis lang kasi talaga sa mga kamag-aral ko dahil para bang araw nila ito.
appreciation day nga diba?

kung gaano ako talaga ako nagalit sa klase noong sabayang pagbigkas sa ingles, talagang gusto kong magalit ng todo-todo pa roon. kasi naman, iisang araw na lamang para sa mga titser, ninanakaw pa ang mga premyo. dinumi-dumi pa naman ang buong silid nang hindi man lang tumulong sa paglinis.

pero mas nainis ako sa isang gawain namin. dapat sana bubuo kami ng bilog at sabihin kung anuman mensaheng nais ipaabot. pagkatapos, nung binigay na ang mga panuto, biglang kalahat ng klase umalis ng silid. kapat nama'y nagkumpul-kumpol kung saan-saan. ito na nga kasi ang tsansa upang sabihin natin kung gaano sila kaimportante sa buhay natin tapos biglang mag-wo-walk out. dun talaga ako nainis.

sinabi ko na lang sa sarili ko. lilinisin ko na lang ang silid para mawala ang inis ko. nawala nga nang kaunti, ngunit noong bumalik na sila ng silid, talagang gingulo-gulo ang tambak ng basurang kinokolekta ko sa gitna na nagmula sa kagilid-giliran ng classroom at kailailaliman ng mga upua't mesa. naks.

natawa naman ako sa programa nila. may mga bahaging na-bore ako pero pwede na rin. masaya ako na sa kay liit na saglit na iyon, nawala nang kaunti ang pagkainis ko sa klase. hayz.

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La Lang 17

Flood, Surface

: : BEWARE! Contagious: Infatuation - Maroon 5...

Not much tonight. An outbreak might happen in a while if I don't control myself. Hayz.

Anyhow. Just the usual.
Yamaha ulit kahapon. As usual, I forgot the fee again. It's overdue na. But I have it na for tomorrow.
Trisha left for Pasig na... she's staying there to fix her stuff and will be back on Sunday. Hehehe.

Bizarre thing is, due to the heavy rains, house repairs and street drainage repairs, it flooded really high at our house. And since we just moved in, it's a great big mess. At least I was smart and lucky. Lucky that I closed my computer a long time before the rains got strong... so that they were able to move it once the flood was starting. I really ordered them... sigaw ng sigaw... I akyat nyo na PC ko! ANd then they brought it up to the stair area. When i thought it would go highere, i was SMART enough to bring my CPU to the upstairs room. And then I shouted for my school supplies! BILIS! BIGAY NYO NA!
Here are some pix:

Multi color pa sign ko!


How high the water is... rather how short our maid is.


Spilled dog food


Zoom! Zoom! Zoom!


MArvel

Eecky floods. Really annoying!
Galing ng timing ng pag-alis ni Trisha.

Nothing much today. Just fixed Mommy Fim's new phone. WEll... not really. Basta!
I'm just annoyed that:
1. She blames me for getting a bluetooth virus on her old phone
(I'm totally sure I shut the bluetooth after i'm done sending her ringtones)
2. The hell she knows what the virus does

Anyhow. Tapos more bad news tonight. Anyhow. Un Lang.

Santa likes the cheese

Stupid Broken PC and EK

t*: 4.3: 11.50 BEWARE! Contagious: Senti Songs...

Haha....
Well... My coputer is fcukin broken! It's so annoying. Hayz. I blogged on some bond paper but then I left it at home... I'm in Varr's house right now... We're about to go to EK na. Weeee! I'm so excited.

Anyhow... you'll have to wait for the pictures from Alex's birthday and the EK trip. Hayz. Nakakainis!

Oh well:
ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek! ek!
off to Enchanted Kingdom.... Weeeeeeee!

WAA! Sira pc ko!

FAME. Living forever.

The Korean's and Jun Ducat's Patriotism

f: 3.30: 12.11 BEWARE! Contagious: myself?...

Well, recently, Perps sent the Filipino Advanced Yahoo Group a message from a Korean. Apparently, he came to the Philippines to avail of the cheaper education and English lessons Korea cannot offer. He wrote an essay about the Philippines and really makes you think about us.

MY SHORT ESSAY ABOUT THE PHILIPPINES
Jaeyoun Kim

Filipinos always complain about the corruption in the
Philippines. Do you really think the corruption is the
problem of the Philippines? I do not think so. I
strongly believe that the problem is the lack of love
for the Philippines.

Let me first talk about my country, Korea. It might
help you understand my point. After the Korean War,
South Korea was one of the poorest countries in the
world. Koreans had to start from scratch because
entire country was destroyed after the Korean War, and
we had nonatural resources.

Koreans used to talk about the Philippines, for
Filipinos were very rich in Asia. We envy Filipinos.
Koreans really wanted to be well off like Filipinos.
Many Koreans died of famine.

My father & brother also died because of famine.
Korean government was very corrupt and is still very
corrupt beyond your imagination, but Korea was able to
develop dramatically because Koreans really did their
best for the common good with their heart burning with
patriotism. Koreans did not work just for themselves
but also for their neighborhood and country. Education
inspired young men with the spirit
of patriotism.

40 years ago, President Park took over the government
to reform Korea. He tried to borrow money from other
countries, but it was not possible to get a loan and
attract a foreign investment because the economic
situation of South Korea was so bad. Korea had only
three factories. So, President Park sent many mine
workers and nurses to Germany so that they could send
money to Korea to build a factory. They had to go
through horrible experience. In 1964, President Park
visited Germany to borrow money. Hundred of Koreans in
Germany came to the airport to welcome him and cried
there as they saw the President Park. They asked to
him, "President, when can we be well off?" That was
the only question everyone asked to him. President
Park cried with them and promised them that Korea
would be well off if everyone works hard for Korea,
and the President of Germany got the strong impression
on them and lent money to Korea. So, President Park
was able to build many factories in Korea. He always
asked Koreans to love their country from their heart.

Many Korean scientists and engineers in the USA came
back to Korea to help developing country because they
wanted their country to be well off. Though they
received very small salary, they did their best for
Korea. They always hoped that their children would
live in well off country. My parents always brought me
to the places where poor and physically handicapped
people live. They wanted me to understand
their life and help them. I also worked for Catholic
Church when I was in the army. The only thing I
learned from Catholic Church was that we have to love
our neighborhood. And, I have loved my neighborhood.

Have you cried for the Philippines?
I have cried for my country several times. I also
cried for the Philippines because of so many poor
people. I have been to the New Bilibid prison. What
made me sad in the prison were the prisoners who do
not have any love for their country. They go to mass
and work for Church. They pray everyday. However, they
do not love the Philippines. I talked to two prisoners
at the maximum-security compound, and both of them
said that they would leave the Philippines right after
they are released from the prison. They said that they
would start a new life in other countries and never
come back to the Philippines. Many Koreans have a
great love for Korea so that we were able to share our
wealth with our neighborhood. The owners of factory
and company were distributed
their profit to their employees fairly so that
employees could buy what they needed and saved money
for the future and their children.

When I was in Korea, I had a very strong faith and
wanted to be a priest. However, when I came to the
Philippines, I completely lost my faith. I was very
confused when I saw many unbelievable situations in
the Philippines. Street kids always make me sad, and I
see them everyday. The Philippines is the only
Catholic country in Asia, but there are too many poor
people here. People go to church every Sunday to
pray, but nothing has been changed.

My parents came to the Philippines last week and saw
this situation. They told me that Korea was much
poorer than the present Philippines when they were
young. They are so sorry that there are so many
beggars and street kids. When we went to Pasangjan, I
forced my parents to take a boat because it would fun.
However, they were not happy after taking a boat. They
said that they would not take the boat
again because they were sympathized the boatmen, for
the boatmen were very poor and had a small frame. Most
of people just took a boat and enjoyed it. But, my
parents did not enjoy it because of love for them.

My mother who has been working for Catholic Church
since I was very young told me that if we just go to
mass without changing ourselves, we are not Catholic
indeed. Faith should come with action. She added that
I have to love Filipinos and do good things for them
because all of us are same and have received a great
love from God. I want Filipinos to love their
neighborhood and country as much as they love God so
that the Philippines will be well off.

I am sure that love is the keyword, which Filipinos
should remember. We cannot change the sinful structure
at once. It should start from person. Love must start
in everybody, in a small scale and have to grow. A lot
of things happen if we open up to love. Let's put away
our prejudices and look at our worries with our new
eyes.

I discover that every person is worthy to be loved.
Trust in love, because it makes changes possible.
Love changes you and me. It changes people, contexts
and relationships. It changes the world. Please love
your neighborhood and country.

Jesus Christ said that whatever we do to others we do
to Him. In the Philippines, there is God for people
who are abused and abandoned. There is God who is
crying for love. If you have a child, teach them how
to love the Philippines. Teach them why they have to
love their neighborhood and country. You already know
that God also will be very happy if you love others.

That's all I really want to ask you Filipinos.

Wow? Isn't it.
Then recently, a hostage situation took place in Manila. This was just 2 days ago. Jun Ducat, who hostaged people even before this incident, hostaged 32 shchool children and their teachers who were on their way to Laguna(?) on a field trip. Ducat, apparently, voiced his complaints towards the government through this event because he says he wouldn't be heard if he didn't. They say he has good principles and ideas and he really wants to make a difference in the country.

Now, if he really had good principles and hopes for the country, did he have to do it this way? I mean, why make parents, authorities, etc get worried jut so u can be heard? Can't you do it peacefully? Sure, no one was hurt... but did it have to go that way? I mean, if you really love your country, why would you do such a thing? It really makes you wonder about patriotism these days. And how our minds have been corrupted by violence. Not only is this an example, you can also take Edsa 2 and 3. I don't even consider 3 an Edsa because it wasn't as peaceful. I mean. They're sayng that "the country would be better if we have a better president and the only way we can kick this current one out is by making a large rally." Why? Can't you not make a rally. Can't you make a difference yourselves. I mean. The government may be corrupt but we're also making them corrupt. Simply in the streets, we pay no to get caught. What more for tax evasion and other stuff. We're making the government corrupt because we ourselves are corrupt. So why blame the government when you don't blame yourselves. Make a difference: do something. do something WELL. Don't hostage people because that only makes things worst. Yes, what the Korean said. LOVE. Just LOVE. Work hard not to get money but because you want to give money to the country. Study well to be able to help the country. Don't litter so the country will be cleaner therefore having more resources which extends the possibilities of technology giving out more jobs. There is a lot you can do. Just start to love the country now. By yourself. And that'a big difference. If you love your country, would you steal money from the people who pay taxes? If you love your country, would you not give money through paying proper taxes? If you loved your country, would you hostage your country's future to prove you love your country? HYPOCRISY

Phew. Why'd I write such an intense and weird and long article? I dunno. But it kind of feels good. I dunno. Weird nga lang for me.

Bye dictator!

Party and Appeal

W: 3.28: 4.55 BEWARE! Contagious: Happy - Square Heads & Last Night by Diddy f/ Keyshia Cole...

Haha...
I just came back from CJ's house. Yes... I walked all the way from my house to his to and from. Haha. Walking distance naman'eh, but it's LONG walking distance. PAgkarating ko pa nga'eh: "That was fast." Hahaha! Puwede ko nang i-career. Haha. Jowk.
Well, since his internet connection is so slow, I just walked to his house and brought my USB. Oh diba? Smart! Haha. I now have the pics from the gimik plus from other events pa! Hahaha!

I'm really happy! Seriously. Well, right now, the other tab window is uploading the songs. So by the time I'm done blogging, I'll have new songs na rin on this blog. Hahaha. So. Let's start from today going back. Bwahahaha.

So I woke up. Went to school. First thing was walk over to my grades and confirm. Yes. My only Gs are in PE's conduct and effort. And my lowest is CLE's 89. Then, I looked for Mic.Lim's grades. Haha. Favor ko sa kanya. He's now my new PAUL. Person in Advanced who'll help oUt Luis. (Corny... sorry.) He says he might get moved to Science and English Advanced. Sana. Charles kasi doesn't YM! Babsi naman is just as clueless as me. Hahaha...

After that, I went to Mrs.X and magulo ang nangyari. Basta. Tapos na pala. Anyhow, After, I went to the Sports Center to appeal for PE. I know... PE?! Well, Ms. Dinah wasn't there and Mr. Posadas wasn't too, so Mr. Leonor told me to come back. So I went around Xavier. I think that's 5 times from HS faculty workroom to sports center? Hahaha! Nakausap ko pa nga si Gng. (Gina) Altares. Hahaha. Well, after much boredom and making gulo Mic.Lim thru text, the moment finally arrived. After short interrogation, I got my appeal! Wee. I can still remember his last words: "Okay, DONE." Nung pumasok siya sa workroom halos napa-Jump For Joy ako.



So. I past through the Grade 4 faculty workroom and wala si Ms. Diaz. So I walked past it and there she was! So picture moment. Saktong suamting si Mr. Dan! Haha. May cameraman na kami! Bwahaha. Jowk! Tnx, Mr. Dan! Then, bye-bye to Ms. Diaz. And then, I went to Perps! Made gulo her. And then pic. (Yan! Wala nang Kim, Babsi or Charles. Haha... Sayang nga lang, pangit ang pic. Bwahaha!) And then I went home. Ate. Watched TV. YM. Went to CJ's. Kain. Blog.

2 days before, was the Party. I don't consider it a Soiree since no interaction naman halos. I don't consider it a class party since mas marami pa ang taga ibang section. Ba naman. Haha. Si Tuason man lang hindi dumating. We wasted money pa on Ice Cream. Hahaha! Oh well... So. Nothing much happened. I arrived. Talked. Sat down. Watched the bands. Blueprint had no life. Pay Per View was patapon. No offence though to both bands... actually, to Blueprint lang. Haha. Then, watched Caloy/Liboro/Ureta play cards with the girls. Haha. And then eat. And then play Murderer. Shit... when was the last I played that? Mas masaya noon. Hahaha. Oh well. And then... When Jona left, we went on the swings and paperclips, and then I left. Yawn. Hahaha!

Well. That's mostly it. See? Hahaha. Oh well. Anyhow... THe night after. Guess what time I slept?? 3:00! Wee! Hahahahaha! That's a record! Wow. I would've slept later.... but why didn't I? Because the maids wake up at 4:00 and I don't want them to know what time I slept. Why? Kasi isusumbong nila ako, tapos sermon na naman. Hayy naku. Walang kapaguran talaga mga sermon ng parents ko. Bwahahaha. When they're not "sermonizing" (in the words of Mrs.X... btw, mas entertaining mga sermon mo), nagging naman. LOUIE, COME DOWN NA! SLEEP NA! CLOSE THE COMPUTER! Mga 20x 'yan every school night. Buti na lang isang beses na lang tuwing summer. Hehehe. Yeah, I know. That's out of love, pero minsan nakakainis na... you know? Hehehe. Oh well. Total pet peeve kung binabantayan mo ako or you're in the same room as me... du'n na talaga ako bumababa... except kung talagang homework. Hahaha. Oh well. Back to the topic. Why did I sleep at 3? I was editting the layout of my Multiply. Hehehe. At least, it's more original na! Hehe. Origami duck.... Hahaha! Kasi I notice halos pare-pareho ang mga theme namin lahat. Bwahaha. Oh well. That theme is made by a meownard but he didn't make it well. Kaya sira-sira, so I had to edit it myself. At least, maayos na! Hehehe!

Oh well. The new music in this blog was chosen yesterday. I chose one from each Genre. Hehehe. Including unreal genres like Weird Music (I Will Follow Him), Spanish Music (Que Hiciste), etc. etc. etc. Hehe. Pinakamarami dyan ang RnB. Haha. :D Enjoy!

All photos available @ http://dewe52.multiply.com/photos

La Lang 13

*S: 1.21: 4.12 BEWARE! Contagious: HIT FM...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, WILVER!

I hate you, Shakespeare!!!
to read or not to read....
GRR! I hate Merchant.

Report Card and Other Stuff

F: 1.12: 11.34 BEWARE! Contagious: What Is This Feeling?...

Oki.
Right now, I'm charging my iPod. Just after updating it. So I still have a few minutes left as I am waiting it to finish charging. Hmm.
Nothing much has happened this week. Aside from the new hate found for a teacher. I won't mention his name, but he brings me on my nerves. And isn't on the one-point report card/lt/qt blues. NO. Hmm. Speaking of the report card. Here are my scores:

Subject	1st Qtr	2nd Qtr	3rd Qtr
CLE	94	96	96
English	95	97	95
Filipino	92	93	93
Math	95	90	91
Chinese	93	91	96
Science	97	95	97
SocSci	97	94	96
Advisory	O	O	O
StageFX	O	O	O
Computer	O
PE	O
Awards	1st	2nd	1st, C

LEGEND:
C - Chinese Qtr'ly Award
O - Outstanding

Haha!
I'm back in 1st. lol. So happy. May padagdag pang Chinese award. Haha. Something I've never expected to receive. haha. I'm so happy.I thought I'd fail becasue of all my low quiz scores in Filipino and Math. haha. Yay! So happy!

Other than that, we had newsday this week.
IT WAS HALF BAD>> HALF GOOD.
Half bad? The whole class failed a quiz because we read the newpaper headlines.
Half Good? WE presented na! We were magaling na magaling daw! haha. Yay! Complete pa yan with ABS CBN microphone. haha.

We had flaws though:
I forgot to mention about the solution
Kim forgot lines
Kim forgets to click
Mark was reading
Mark didn't memorize
Mark didn't apply his voice
Mark laughed before performing
Charles didn't dance

Well.
i'd tell u more stuff but I have to go. expect the new year's entry soon this weekend!

Bad Trip and Other Sh*t

*S: 12.17: 2.41 BEWARE! Contagious: Piano in the Dark and some Christmas songs... 8 days till Christmas

Hayz.
I hate Sundays. Not becuase of Mass... actually, that's my only consolation. It makes me feel better.
I hate it grabe. Exactly when I wake up, there has to be some kind of mess I have to put up with. It makes my day sour. My voice is scratchy and I have colds again. Not to mention the sudden memories of hatred and all other such atrocities.

Grabe.
Sometimes you just won't feel it.
And no matter what you do, everything backfires.
And sometimes you'd think you'd trust people and they'd trust you. But of course not, they'd rather believe the less reliable source. Say that I'm lying. I'm just so pissed at it. I mean. F^CK it. Why them? Am I not honest? Is that it? Sometimes, you'd jsut wish you were elsewhere. You wouldn't really feel it. And I hate it so much.

Don't try making sense of this. You just won't understand.

RECAP OF HELL WEEK

12.7-12.14 BEWARE! Contagious: Hawak Kamay and Awit ng Pangarap... 9 days till Christmas

Hayz.
I'm so bored that I'm going to tell you about hell week! Yay! Hahaha.
Well. I'm so glad it's finally over.
(Shucks. It's so ironic that I'm listening to PDA songs on the PDA finals. I don't ven watch the show. Haha. Damn commercials and Kim.)

STAGE FX
Well. As most know--well, not most--the talent drive/KDA was last Saturday na. And because our play was chosen, we had to go there. Haha.
But before the play, we had practices! NO! On days there weren't supposed to be any classes on. NOOOO!
Haha. But it's worth it.
The first was the Monday before that. In Mr. Khonghun's house. It was fun. Haha. Then there was also a lot of talking. Hahahaha. I bet half the time spent there was on talking. One-eigthth on playing. One more eight on eating. And one fourth on practicing. Haha.
Then there was the practice during Imamculate Conception. Haha.
Really fun. Except for the weird, painful, disturbing and--in the end--useless poses they made us do. Reminds me of Doctor Quack Quack. Haha. Most of the time, nakapaa ako in the Lecture Hall. Running around. Rolling downhill on the carpeted floor. Sliding on the matress. Running downhill. Watching Kim roll. Rolling to scare Mark who was rolling because I was rolling fast and catching up to him. Being scared of Kim who rolling. Grabe. That was scary. It's like I was gonan be crushed. Because... *vX* the gravity pushing the mass of kim creates an accelerating speed downhill whichj may cause severe damage to the bones.... blah...* Haha. Rolling. Fun. We ate KFC. And nabusog ako doon. Haha. Ilang beses dina kong nahulog... Pinagtawanan... Nagpatawa.... Tumawa.... Hahahahahahaha. And tickling... and ughhh.... i rather not speak about it... Haha. Tickling. STOP IT! Haha.
Well.
The day itself was fun. An'galing. But there as more practice the morning before. And my head hurt everytime I fell. It hurt the most when I was hit on the head. And isa pa si Christian... It's not his role to hit me on the head... but he keeps hitting me! Haha.
Anyhow. Overall, the play went well. Really happy about it. Kala ko na I'll forget my lines. Haha.

FILIPINO
Shucks. I hate that Adarna. I think I got an egg in one quiz. DAMN!
Haha. Tapos may demanding boss pa ako.. Haha. JOWK! Parang ako hindi... LOL!!!!! Oh well. Do as I'm told. I'm practicing my old man's voice again. yay!
I hope we do well.

SCIENCE
Ayz! Because of Science, I broke the sleeping record during school nights... and got away with it ;) !!!!! 2:00am. Haha. Damn gazette. Haha. Oh well. High blood pa ako kina Dustin and Jona. Bahala sila sa grades nila. Ilang beses ko na silang finollow up sa article nila.... it's up to Paul na lang if he included the non-game version of their article na sinama ko sa zip file.... Haha. Shucks. maganda naman ang outcome! Haha.
Isa pa ung AA3. Oh well. That's life.

MRX
Shucks. Ang liit ng role ko pero ang late ko nagstay sa school. Haha. BAd trip minsan. Sa dalawang tao actually. But that's life. Expectations are always broken... diba? Haha. Overall. Successful.. fun rin.. Haha. And because of it, naadik ako sa Hish School Musical. Haha. GAling ni Ms. Natonton and Mr. Munsayac. Haha. What I've Been Looking For talaga.... ahah.. Bagay na bagay. Sayang lang hindi cla sweet sa performance.. Haha.
Oh yeah. KIM + MRX = Ms Natonton hates Luis = 1A thinking weird things.... Haha
Kim told Ms. Natonton that i voted her even if i didn't GRR U!... Now, Ms Natonton stares at me whenever nakikita nya ako... Often, she'll utter: "How much?" and the occasional: "I'll see u next year".... Hahahaha.... And, accg to Paul, 1A though may dueat ako with her na Breaking Free.... WHERE"D THAT COME FROM?!?!?!? ANG LAYO!!!!! ANG WEIRD!!! I WONT DO THAT!!! AT IMPOSIBLE!!! And first of all, who told u Ms. Natonton hates me... and who told u about HSM being the theme of MRX? Haha...... WTF?! Hahaahahahhahahahah......

Well.
That's life.
That's me.
Live with it.
Live with me.

(That's weird.. gngn)

Saklolo

M: 12.4: 7.44 i.ve got Ain't No Mountain and Fergalicious... what's in your head? 21 days till Christmas

Olryt.
The day was great! Haha. Any great day starts with a bad morning. Haha. Mostly fine.

Then.
Oki. So father was all hot-headed. I mean, just for transportation, he's SOOO problematic. Doesn't he think we can manage. Add to the wet-ness of my omelette, the day went smoothly... after.

So.
Once the taxi took off, I arrived first at the Khonghun Residences. (as said by Mr.Legs) Hehe. And I sent an e-mail saying I might be late. Hehe. Syempre, nailang akong mag-isa doon. Haha. Buti na lang dumating si Christian kundi shockers talaga.

THE HISTORY OF SHOCKERS
I dunno how teh phrase came to be. it's most probably an evolution of the Dictator's "SHUCKS" or I heard the Dictator say it herself. I think both. It must have also evovled from the word Sh^t, which became Sh^tty and Crappy, which became Siemai, which is now Shockers... I must really stop using this word... SO WEIRD!!!

Oki... Sumunod si Kim at Mr. Legs then isa-isa silang dumating hanggang nabuo kami. We played Read My Lips until SanLu arrived. Then, we practiced. Then we had lunch. Long talks. And then practice... with weird posing exercises. And they hurt, too! *shows deformed foot* Hahahahahahaha.

Well.
After much gaming talk, we had our alst practice and BOW. We left na. Hinintay ako ni Kim. Haha. (Personally, I've never ridden a taxi alone.) Everyone else went to Mocha Blends. Haha.

SALAMAT, MR KHONGHUN!!!
Thanks very much for the place and the free food!!!
BTW. For those not aware, StageFX practice toh. Kaya bland ang pagkakwento. Hehe.

That's the way the basket balls. That's the way the cookie monster.

Frankly

*T: 11.30: 1.42 i.ve got Ain't No Mountain High Enough by the Australian Idol Finalists... what's in your head?

I'm so sick and tired of being, literally, tired and sick... and DON'T COMPLAIN 'coz, frankly, I DON'T CARE

Well...
The Field Trip was all good. No complaints. What got to my head was the practice and the cab-hunting. Especially those people who left and that cab driver that declined.

Right now, my mood is swinging. I'm mostly contented with having no classes and having such a long sleep. From 8pm-11.30am. But my mood isn't all that well. Especially if you remind me about anything related to the Chorals. I'll jsut be more pissed. Thanks to CJ, Paul and Zyg. Through their IMs and thair blogs, myhead sort of heated. Not your fault though.

I better release the steam before it explodes... silently or violently.

Well...
After the field trip, one we set foot on the school grounds, I gathered them, and we went to the tennis court. Some followed right away, again, some had VERY, VERY, VERY slow feet. And of course, as always, one would have to escape.

Now...
The practice was both torture and entertaining. Torture? In the bus I had a throbbing headache. I tried to sleep, but someone--let's hide him under the name Kim--really didn't allow me, and, as always, put me to my cranky level. Something that always happens to me when I'm woken up. Now, it would almost reach anger level, but I kept calm. Now, that headache didn't stop. And throughout the practice I felt nauseated. Adding to that, my already sore voice. I could barely speak right, but of course, no one would listen; therefore, I had to shout. and shout. and shout. So much, that, when I got home, I was practically voice-less. I couldn't speak.

Entertainment?
Ha-ha. (in that evil voice) Of course, I had to relieve myself. Each time I saw one tiny msitake, I'd make them repeat everything. A single scratch? Talking? Standing crookedly? Holding the folder wrong-ly? AGAIN! Ha-ha. I don't give a damn how tired you are, we'll keep repeating. Ha-ha. I drove a lot of people to the wall. And of course, they'd keep blaming the name I called. Bwahahahaha.

Basically, from a 6 I'm putting their score down to a 5.
Just for their information, those who left early are marked absent. I would name them, but what's the point? And even if there wasn't gonna be any classes on the next day, I didn't care. We finished at around 5:13. I'm not sure about what time the last person left.

Oki...
So I hydrated myself and left. We walked oh so far and found no taxi at all. Losing hope. Then there was this taxi, only the other girl took it. And then there was this other taxi. Ugly fucker. Didn't wanna go to Crame. It just disgusted me. We ended up walking to Petron and taking a jeep there.

Well.
I ate dinner and fell asleep. I woke upa t 1 to change clotehs and went back to sleep. Mighty good was it, too. Well. I'm configuring my XP Theme. B2W

AGRABYADO!

T*: 11.28: 7.09pm i.ve got Ain't No Mountain High Enough by the Australian idol Finalists, Play that Funky Music, White Boy, and Fergalicious by Fergie... what's in your head?

Hayz.
These songs gimme life. Haha. Honestly, I am so tired from English. Getting mad, pala, uses up a lot of energy. I've never felt so tired--I actually have, but those don't count since I wasted energy; here, I was sitting down the whole time, and I got tired. Adding to the stress is the Skill Test in fencing and the science quiz. o.O

Before I start about english, I would like to thank the following for giveing me energy and making me less mad:

• Mrs.X and her Chocnuts... comfort food; I didn't eat a single thign in school, except for that. Why? Other than the saving, I was soooo busy. But of course, saving doesn't count 'coz I'd eat anyway.
• Tito Dick and his M'n'Ms... more comfort food... todo-bawi sa bahay!!
• Talking with CJ... salamat sa pagkarga ng gamit ko!!!
• Lenience of Mr. Gabriana
• Pagdating ni Mrs. Albano sa Gate4... haha
• Suck-ish Filipino-dubbed anime
• Mykee and Vito... for being more sympathetic
• The greeting of Mr. Marana and Mr. Legaspi in the corridor
• Bringing my camera tomorrow
• GINOO!!! for shutting the class up
• Ms. Afuang... for also being more sympathetic
• Albert... you're the only one who's taking it seriously, and the only one who's taking the initiative to help out in shutting them up and bringing props

And on for the releasing of all things angry. four tres two uno

It all started during the days before... wait. WARNING: JOSE TUAZON, YOU WATCH OUT! IF YOUR GRADE DEPENDED ON ME, I'D GIVE YOU 06/100. Good. Now, most of the anger is gone. I'll rant about him later. For now, I'll start with stress.

Yesterday, I ran all around the school just so that I could make sure that IC had a place to practice. Grabe ang pagod ko nu'n! Grabe pa talaga! Well, that isn't it. Wait for the next day...

Thanks, talaga, GINOO for lending us guidance. Really helped!
Back to story, I forgot about most of my own life during lunch. It's all about the class. class. class. Pinapawisan ako sa kaba na hindi makaya ni Charles ang klase... actually, that's from the running. Hehe. Well, I made sure everyone was settled in the AVR, and then I went to Mrs.X. Grabe! Oh well, after that, I rant to AVR tapos palihim na ang-oobserve sa labas. Biglang lumabas si Boz! Huli. Oh well, pumasok na ako. And we did some practicing. Mostly, I kept saying,

What did I tell you to do? What did you do? Why do they contrast? AGAIN!

Hayz. Simplest of all simple instructions. Pwede ba? Pagod na ako sa kasisigaw! Well, in that meeting, I specifically announced that we were going to the Media Ed. In the Ground Flr.

After PE, errands agad! Tumakbo sa AVR para kunin and ID and then to the Principal's Office para buksan ang Media Ed. Pagkapasok, nagbabad sa aircon. Oki. I let a lot arrive. When marami-marami na rin. At wala pa si Ms. Afuang. Oki. I made them start. Oki. I had to get mad dahil ayaw akong pakinggan. Op kors, normal mad lang. Liek always. Do I make them practice the entrance. GRABE TALAGA ANG INGAY! I tell hem to shut up, they don't shut up. I give them the silent treatment. SUre. Mananahimik sila, after kong magalita, sasalita sila. Tatawagin o ang pangalan, nag-lu-look innocent, after a few seconds, balik ulit sa business. Nagalit na talaga ko! Not exact, but somewhat like this: Pwede ba! I tell you to shgut up, and you don't shut up. Is it that hard to follow simple instructions? Hehe. Nanahimik naman. Pero grabe. Sumakit ulo ko d'un tapos biglang wala na akong buhay. Tapos, napaos na talga ako. After those, I kept shouting. Ayaw talaga. I jsut gave tehm more silent treatment. A bit more shouts. Not much. A lot of criticisms. By that time, lumalakas na sense of hearing ko. Narerecognize ko ung mga boses na angsasalita. Like Jonathan, kahit nag-whi-whisper. Haha~!

Well, in my standards, 6/10. Kami. Not enough. I want a perfect score without incentive! Ibig sabihin: Above all of my expectations. ARGH! I know they have the ability. They jsut don't wanna use it. GRT!

GRABE~ Crack yata ung kanta. Haha. I'm sooo high! FERGALICIOUS DEF, FERGALICIOUS DEF, FERGALICIOUS DEF... DEF DEF DEF DEF DEF DEF DEF! It's so delicious!

Oki... back to Tuason. Alam mo? Naiinis na ako sayo. For the first thing, you were so busy talking to Nicholas Co. Sure... but can't u even at elast sign the formation sheet?? I mean, they were passing it around, di mo pa na-sign? Buti pa ang kausap mo... Next day, that was the reason I had to amke you and Zyg switch. Third day, nahuli pa ktiang natutulog and then on the fourth day, you're talking to Weston. Buti na lang I split you up. Ano kaya nangyari kung hindi. On the fifth, I ask you about your costume. YOU'RE CRAZY! We changed it so logn ago and then you're saying it's still black? ARE YOU PISSING ME OFF? Today naman, you aren't participating na nga. You have a lack life in walking. I WONDER WHAT IMPORTANT BUSINESS YOU HAD SO MUCH THAT YOU'D MISS THE DISMISSAL MEETING WITHOUT EVEN TELLING ME??? At least others, like Laxamana and Lam had the initiative to try to go. Ikaw? NASA'N KA?
Naku... oh well... Onto FIlipino. Let go of all of it.

Lotsa Stuff

10.12:7.07 i.ve got House Music and Sponge Cola... what's in your head?

Haha...
This is quite a long log 'coz I have A LOT to talk about...
Here's a summary:

• Oral Frustrations I
• The Best PE!!, The Book Fair and Long Decent (yet Funny) Talks I
• Long Decent (yet Funny) Talks II
• Kumukulo ang Dugo Ko and Hell Week In School
• Deal KNB or No Deal?!
• Oral Frustrations II

Did I misss anything? Hehe...

ORAL FRUSTRATIONS I...
I got an 85-86 on my Chinese Oral QT...
I had around 3 mental blocks... isn't that sad? I hate it... haha... But you can't do anything about it anymore... "What's done is done." Haha... I really have to do better this second quarter... *sigh*... I knew I should have continued with the drawing... NAKAKAINIS KA NAMAN, LUIS!... HAY!... Oh well, at least it's still high... BTW, the reason the score isn't definite is because SOMEONE WAS TALKIGN TO ME KAYA HINDI KO NARINIG.... *rolls eyes*

THE BEST PE!!, THE BOOK FAIR and LONG DECENT TALKS I
Haha... IT WAS THE EBST PE EVER... Reasons:
1. No teacher
2. NO dancing
3. Aircon
4. Free period
haha... I LOVED IT!... hehe... Afterwards, we went to the book fair... This year's book fair SUCKED! I mean, it didn't have as nice books as last year... hayz... The only thing I like and bought for 345 was a rhyming dictionary... KAhit na it's just basic words, okay na rin... Haha, after my second trip (the first being the day before, Monday), CJ and I went to Ms. Arcadio... IT'S MY FIRST TIME IN THAT CORRIDOR JUST FOR FUN! Haha... It's all fun and laughs... I elft to gether with Francis because no one was there any more... HAHA! I liked that day... Nice decent non-retarded, only half-beefy, funny talk... :D

LONG DECENT (YET FUNNY) TALKS II
Well, since Section A had their makeup class, I waited with them together with Raffy since he had to get his ID (computer key)... Hehe... It was nice talking to him.. Mostly about his drawings... LOL... Afterwards, another quick-chat with Paul... quite funny... HAHA... Afterwards, in Gate14, Paul left and I talked with Varrick and Francis... I was kinda interrupting their "spiritual rituals"... haha... Very funny, interesting topics... Haha... And for thoe who know me, as soon as i started singing (quietly) on the bus, I promised myself to have more CONTROL over my life... HAHA

KUMUKULO ANG DUGO KO and HELL WEEK IN SCHOOL
It's heel week in school becasue there's not much homewrok at home... so it's basically hell week in school only... I've been in the ChiMacLab (MAC!!!!) for the past lunches to finish my project... hehe... It's almost done... ;-D Well, other than that, there's the cramming sessions, PowerPoint groups, newsday, etc!! Hayy... if life were simpler... Bakit kumulo ang dugo ko? ONE REASON! May taong alam na nagha-hable-hable (v. 1.my grade seven term meaning marami akong fino-follow-up and ginagawa so i'm always on the run... WORD ORIGIN: from Tagalog, "habol" meaning catch/run after) sa mga requirements, and here he goes... I can't reserve that coz I'm busy kahit na it's for the whole group, I DON'T CARE I WON'T RESERVE IT!!!!... I can't have her sign that 'coz she's not there... Well, i, I ALONE, was able to have her sign it, reserve two things... AN'HIRAP KASI: UR BEING INFERIOR! PINOY TALAGA!... hayy... Umiinit na naman ulo ko! It cooled down na when I had another decent chat with Karl See... BUTI NA LANG! Dahil kung hindi... nag-isa ka na sana sa paggawa ng kwentong bayan... (Dapat obvious na na alam mo na tintutukoy kita.. BWAHAHA!)

DEAL KNB or NO DEAL!?
That's our Newsday creativity, I won't explain much... basta... It's a mix of GAME KNB and KAPAMILYA, DEAL OR NO DEAL!? HAHA! I already bought prizes, I'm preparing the briefcases na rin.. hayy.... I HAVE TO FIX A LOT MORE THIGNS PA NAMAN! wahh!

ORAL FRUSTRATIONS II
Hehe... English period na tayo.. I HATED IT! SOBRANG NERVOUS AKO NA:
1. I said nonsense stuff
2. I missed some important stuff
3. I was shaking like hell
4. My hands had a different temperature when compared to my arms
5. My cheeks were shaking so much
6. Vision blurred even more becuase of shaking cheeks
GRABE!... Even I Failed MYSELF!!! Well, not really... my score for myself ranges from 74 to 83... You know me.. HIGH STANDARDS... :D Haha... Other people were so lenient to still put me in the 90's... THE HELL! Haha... Well, I'm not yet safe... I didn't hear my name when he was announcing the 88+ scores... WAH! Either that or I didn't hear it but he said it... Kyne and Ken say they heard him say 92... I still don't believe them... I must see it for myself... So right now, I am assuming I got and 80... WAH!... But then if he actually did say it... SOMEONE HAS TO SHUT UP WHENEVER A TEACHER ANONOUNCE SCORES because, if it is true, then he's the cause of my failure to learn the identity of my score... haha....

Am I forgetting anything? AHh... oh well... gngn...