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OMG! i cannot believe i haven't watched elektra yet. my sister said it's not that good. that the story moves kinda slow. but heck, i just wanna see the ass-kicking jennifer garner do her stuff! i'm not denying, i am a die-hard J.Ga fan.
recommended!
Saturday, January 29, 2005
next on my list:
god of small things by arundhati roy (hahabulin kita melai!)
second draft of my life by sara lewis
commute affax!
walk walk walk, then i was already in the d. jose LRT-1 station, where i would get off at vito cruz. at first i kinda got lost going to that station because melai told me that there was a connecting bridge. apparently, there wasn't. fortunately, there was this other girl taking the same route as i am, and traveling the roads of ignorance like some person i know (huh? that me?!). so we asked the guards, bought the tickets, and rode the train together. my imagination was actually acting up again, thinking that while we were walking she'd snatch my bag, or she'd lead me to a place where guys would circle around me and point a gun at me or something. you know how some people are, they look very decent on the outside, but in reality they're goons waiting for their fish of the day. lady, you're messing with the wrong person here! my fone can probably be sold at 1000 bucks, and i have 100 pesos in my wallet. i'm not worth all that trouble!
it was a good (good nga ba o bad?) one hour commute. it was so exasperating! the sweltering heat, the swarms of people, and the constant fear of getting lost or being held up. although i must hand it to you, the megatren station in katipunan is great! it's clean, spacious, and organized. it resembles the train stations in singapore. anyway, i was supposed to be in lasalle at 8, but i got there at around 8:30, and fortunately for me the seminar hadn't started yet.
so why am i going gaga over this? well, for one, it's my first time to commute from katipunan to taft, and the fact that i was ALONE made it more exciting. yes, again it was a big stress, and i still cannot imagine how people go through their daily routine of commuting to and fro their houses, but i duno...i guess it just brings an exhilirating feeling and a sense of fulfillment of doing something new and different for a change. for some reason, i felt like i was normal. for the longest time, i was a sheltered child. in high school, after events such as fr. rodriguez's and fr. mazana's birthday, or periodical exams, where we were dismissed at 12 (we called it "half-day"), everybody walked to glorietta for their after-school gimik. i couldn't! i always had my driver around, or i always had to hitch with somebody to get there. (pero siyempre tumatakas ako! ;) ) where's the fun in that? it was just in college that my parents gave us the liberty to do whatever we wanted to do. just take extra precaution. i do commute occasionally, but not this far. so there!
i can now say that i'm a commuter.
well, not really. hehe :)
NOTE: last night was juancho's birthday party. fun fun! shit shit! surprisingly, i didn't get drunk. yes people, i do have self-control. i know my limits! i was mulling over how i'd get home. i had 3 options.
1.) jb offered to bring me home, since he also had a party in katipunan. but he was leaving at around 11, and i didn't want to go home that early. soooo...next!
2.) i'd sleepover at juancho's house, since sjeanz is also sleeping over. then the next day, if louie was not bangag enough, he'd to take me straight to lasalle. (see, we have an affair now! lakas ko!)
3.) i'd sleepover at ara's place. then the next day, kuya lui would drop me off at the MRT station.
i took option 3. when ara and i arrived at her place at around 1:30 (?), we settled down. but i wasn't sleepy yet, so we helped mark paint his incredibles poster. that guy is some artist! we slept at 3, and woke up at 6. i remembered melai telling me the way to katipunan through lrt and megatren. i texted her to clarify and thank god she was awake at 6 in the morning! savior! turns out that her way is easier and more convenient.
the rest is...history? labo. well you just read the rest of the story. hehe
learnings for the week
Sunday, January 23, 2005
2. don't ask. don't even try. especially if you know the person won't budge. it's just a pain in the ass. just understand and accept the person's reasons. maybe you're not worth telling. but nevertheless, don't ask. again. ever. about anything.
3. cherish old and new friends.
4. confront or ignore? confront. but now is not the right time.
insensitive
Friday, January 21, 2005
four's a crowd
Thursday, January 20, 2005
in short, i won't be me.
i'm contented with the way things are. i'm loving the space and the occasional silence. ;)
waiting in vain
Monday, January 17, 2005
boredom strikes back
i guess this is one step to absolute independence.
i'm looking forward to meeting my new roommates. :)
should i?
when i heard about this from gino, i immediately told my sister to tell my dad to buy me one! my dad said okay, surprisingly! but actually, he has been saving up to buy an iPod, because he has been seeing pilots buying iPods and out of curiosity asked them about it, and became interested! he said he'll save from his per deims and buy one when he goes to hong kong. anyway, when my sister's boyfriend gave her an iPod for christmas, i guess my dad didn't find any use in buying another one because technically we have one already. but since apple came out with the shuffle, for only $99 (roughly P5500), it wouldn't hurt to have another iPod at home. well actually, one for the condo, and one for the house! excuses, excuses. ;)
i think iPod shuffle is just right. its memory is only 512 mb, and can store up to approximately 120 songs. i mean 4 gb of songs sounds great, but do i really need it? if i get tired of the songs, then i can easily change it. and more importantly, i don't want my dad to spend so much for a piece of gadget i merely want and not need.
so...
should i buy it or what? what do you think? :)
my learning for today
Thursday, January 13, 2005
Wednesday, January 12, 2005
i'm having an emotional breakdown.
lag.
i've been crying a lot for the past how many days.
nobody understands (with the exception of a few friends).
nobody empathizes.
it was a hard decision for me too you know.
it wasn't as if i just woke up and spontaneously ended it.
it was a process. it was extremely difficult.
god it's the hardest thing i've done in my life.
but i know i made the right choice.
no regrets (i think).
we had sparks. chemistry.
we were inseparable.
we were made for each other.
perceived by others to be a perfect couple.
it's true when a friend said that it's just in the surface.
smiles and laughter outside.
emptiness inside.
so many things have been said and done.
so many things have NOT been said and done, too.
like a flower withering.
like a balloon deflating.
like sand being blown away by the wind.
frustrations. depressions. anger. annoyance.
happiness was ephemeral.
what happened?
were we fed up with each other?
were we taking each other for granted?
were we simply unhappy?
have we fallen out of love?
what? tell me.
i love you.
but sometimes, love just ain't enough.
but you SHALL not remain in my past.
for i have not found a lover,
but a friend for life.
i'll see you soon. ;)
Closing Cycles - by Paolo Coelho
One always has to know when a stage comes to an end.
If we insist on staying longer than the necessary time, we lose the happiness and the
meaning of the other stages we have to go through.
Closing cycles, shutting doors, ending chapters whatever name we give it, what matters is to
leave in the past the moments of life that have finished.
Did you lose your job? Has a loving relationship come to an end? Did
you leave your parents' house? Gone to live abroad? Has a long-lasting
friendship ended all of a sudden?
You can spend a long time wondering why this has happened. You can
tell yourself you won't take another step until you find out why
certain things that were so important and so solid in your life have
turned into dust, just like that.
But such an attitude will be awfully stressing for everyone involved:
your parents, your husband or wife, your friends, your children, your
sister, everyone will be finishing chapters, turning over new leaves,
getting on with life, and they will all feel bad seeing you at a
standstill.
None of us can be in the present and the past at the same time, not
even when we try to understand the things that happen to us. What has
passed will not return: we cannot for ever be children, late
adolescents, sons that feel guilt or rancor towards our parents,
lovers who day and night relive an affair with someone who has gone
away and has not the least intention of coming back.
Things pass, and the best we can do is to let them really go away.
That is why it is so important (however painful it may be!) to destroy
souvenirs, move, give lots of things away to orphanages, sell or
donate the books you have at home. Everything in this visible world is
a manifestation of the invisible world, of what is going on in our
hearts and getting rid of certain memories also means making some room
for other memories to take their place.
Let things go. Release them. Detach yourself from them. Nobody plays
this life with marked cards, so sometimes we win and sometimes we
lose. Do not expect anything in return, do not expect your efforts to
be appreciated, your genius to be discovered, your love to be
understood. Stop turning on your emotional television to watch the
same program over and over again, the one that shows how much you
suffered from a certain loss: that is only poisoning you, nothing
else.
Nothing is more dangerous than not accepting love, relationships that
are broken off, work that is promised but there is no starting date,
decisions that are always put off waiting for the ideal moment. Before
a new chapter is begun, the old one has to be finished: tell yourself
that what has passed will never come back. Remember that there was a
time when you could live without that thing or that person nothing is
irreplaceable, a habit is not a need. This may sound so obvious, it
may even be difficult, but it is very important.
Closing cycles. Not because of pride, incapacity or arrogance, but
simply because that no longer fits your life. Shut the door, change
the record, clean the house, shake off the dust. Stop being who you
were, and change into who you are.
a tribute to my yaya
i'm afraid of growing up and not having you around. even if i'm old and gray, i'd still be seeking for your presence.
i love you yaya! i surely hope that you'll still be the yaya of my children in the future. :)
doomed
i don't want to preempt anything, but i'm really looking forward to something. vague huh? hopefully it will preoccupy my mind from the harsh reality of my life. :)
i have interesting teachers this term: an old lady who looks like she's gonna have a stroke (some people say she actually does in the middle of the class!), a dirty old man in my consumer behavior class who correlates every lesson with relationships between man and woman (we're like, is this a LOVE 101 class or what!?), a chic, classy and conyotic accounting teacher, an exaggeratedly animated religion teacher, and a cute (tisoy eh!) but arrogant law teacher from ateneo (no offencement to all ateneans!).
i'm doomed!
Tuesday, January 11, 2005
can we still be friends?
d-u-m-b-a-s-s
Monday, January 10, 2005
left the keys inside the room
and locked herself out of the condo;
desperately begged the guards to use their authority to open the door;
got denied by her request,
prayed to the gods for something special and magical,
and in the end found out that the solution was just to swipe a card through the door.
wipeedoo!
shit.
friendship that lasts forever
thanks to...
SG (sjeanz, ara, rissa, and mau) - so this is what people say when friends are there through thick and thin. cliche, but hell, it's the truth! i love you guys! :D without you girls, my life is incomplete. *tear*
marianne and pam - bitches! friendship knows no boundaries after all...i'm so proud of what you two have become, and hopefully we'll continue to cherish the lifelong friendship that we've had for so long..don't be a stranger now!
ria - you'll always be my partner-in-crime! thanks for the listening ear, the shoulder to cry on..the hugs, the kisses, the laughs, laughs, and more laughs! you are greatly appreciated. :)
jc - so much to say, but in a nutshell, thank you for loving me for who i am and making me a stronger person..
jb - thanks for being such a dear friend! for being so thoughtful, caring, and for never forgetting about me all these years...thanks for trusting me, and teaching me what genuine friendship really is.
gino and chris - you guys are my brothers! thanks for always tolerating my rants, and for accepting me for who i am. though we're not together all the time, i know i can always count on you guys. la ruota na 'to! i'm hoping that someday our paths would cross again, and we'll conquer the world! in your face, hsbc! :)) let's build conglomerates within the limitless boundaries of our imagination...sounds familiar ey?!
dette, david, paolo, jay, natnat, jeremy, brian - thanks for the companionship, the jokes, the laughs, the hangouts, the crazy antics, and the warmth. i sincerely hope that we could still go out one of these days. :)
aimee, jojo, and vida - mga shet! my college days wouldn't be the same without you guys. thanks for always being there. :) kelan ang next manga manga natin!? ;)
mig - thanks for being my online buddy! for MAWF, for the concerts, and for everything else in between. :)
dax and vane (and jeremy again!) - i'm looking forward to doing more marketing papers with you! thanks for the wisdom, the patience, and the teamwork! gold thesis na toh! :D dax, salamat at sinasama mo ako sa mga plano mo sa buhay! hehe
flowers and their meanings
Friday, January 07, 2005
white cornellia - you're adorable.
acacia - i love you secretly.
rose red - i love you deeply.
petunia - your presence soothes me.
primrose - i can't live without you.
white lilac - i'm a virgin, be gentle.
tulip - you're the perfect lover.
yellow hyacinth - i'm jealous.
yellow carnation - you have disappointed me.
bluebell - i'm not worthy.
purple hyacinth - i'm sorry, please forgive me.
pink carnation - i'll never forget you.
daffodil - are you still here?
crocus - if you call again, i'll get an injunction.
so guys, instead of giving girls the usual roses, make it more exciting and give them something different each time! give them something they least expect. after reading this, you have no excuse!! :))
boys will be boys
Thursday, January 06, 2005
it probably starts with physical attraction. a glance here, a smile there, and kaboom!
"i wanna get her number." so the guy preps himself up, sucks all his pride in, and approaches the girl without hesitation. gives some lousy pick-up line from God knows where, and succeeds!
but it's funny how after acquiring what seemed to be the most valuable treasure of the moment, he never calls.
maybe he found out that it was indeed a small world after all. *grin*
Wednesday, January 05, 2005
it's sad that things have to end in a certain way,
but it's for the best.
there's so much growing up to do.
so much love to give.
so much life to live.
happiness
Tuesday, January 04, 2005
happiness comes not from having much to live on, but from having much to live for.
hello again, to my single blessedness soul.
the year that was, a retrospection
Monday, January 03, 2005
tears...
surprises...
an emotional vault...
heartbreaks...
second chances...
laughs...
reunions...
intoxication...
travels...
beaches...
car rides...
sleepovers...
old friends...
new friends...
new hobbies...
new goals...
new course...
concerts...
curiosity...
renovations...
revelations...
copy pastes...
moments of introspection...
surrealism...
emptiness...
completeness...
surprise emails...
clarity...
epiphanies...
love...
life...
life as we know it
i'm proud of my parents. they raised me well.
Sunday, January 02, 2005
i hate your stinking guts
you make me vomit
you're the scum between my toes