What if too much happened in one day?

Do not react violently as it may seem.

     I woke up early, morning of November 27, helplessly drowsy and my eyes drooped beyond good reason. I resumed my routine. I can’t be late for the meeting. Especially in this one, because it was a promise I need to keep. Crayons are always made to be broken.

     True indeed, I got into a bus at 8:45 A.M. Really! I was this early. The rendezvous time was 10:00 approximately maximum. The rendezvous point was between the Scoopery and another stall that I forgot the name. SM Manila was already half-open. It is half-open. I don’t know why. But it is.

     I saw Phil and Carlos Miguel already there, talking and taking pictures of the hanging décor in red and orange. It was a smash (because I was not late) but it also was a drawback (because Philippe told CM that I was 90% late on meetings of some sort). Ouch. It hurts for some reason. But I let it go.

     So we started early with the dancing, my legs cramped a bit and we almost like owned Quantum for ourselves. We are making it a career. A very expensive enjoying career that I really feel that improvement stumbles in.

     Clip it out! They came in one by one. So we became six ultimate bona fide dancers… pH, CM, Gelie, Niňo, Julius and me. The music sedated us like morphine and coursed our veins that expanded our senses. The mendicancy for more started.

     The trick is to swing to the music.

     It became the least of their worries.

     So, we ate at Jollibee. We get to sing “So Slow” on the counter. Let’s take it slow.. So Slow. It was harsh… We were so hungry. And every second felt like an hour inside the food chain.

     Status: kuruh.

So 1 PM we went to school. There was an attendance sheet, a crazy buddy scheme and rolled-up stick flags. Wave!

     I don’t remember the time of our departure from the school. We walked to the Quirino Grandstand in Kalaw. It was probably a 1000 meters or so.  It was a heavy flow of crowds. Whew! The Mascians were stuck behind the trees. Now, a part of Hertz and Ptolemy pursued the ways towards the opening. It was hard to see becaue tall people were standing in front of us. The SEA Games was so long we waited for about three hours sitting on a metal ledge. I think I flatted out my bottom. My legs cramped too.

     SEA Games! It was very beautiful. Outrageously refined and classic, the themes were elements of Encantadia. The singer seemed to be her. The dancers swayed so gracefully that I thought I saw a thousand Sally Gaspi s  in the stage. The Philharmonic Orchestra flew up the sounds to a rising cruise. WOW!

     Willing to go home, I was tempted to go with BDT to SM for a little more dancing. And then a situation happened. A link of hands, silent tears, impeccable grudges and problems of all sorts troubled us for a quill of sense.

     At some instance I became a good adviser for these swigs of problems. It was CM I talked to about for some while. The tragedy was swilling up. But the comedy remained ironic.

     Really ironic.

     I can’t get the details too clear. But I know it was really for the best of events. Reality bites in about 14 hours.

     I came home ten o’clock. I got a good excuse. I pass.

     Welcome to the slumber.

For about some months now BDt has danced their way into grueling songs, quick moves and empty wallets, so as we commemorate this splendid event, let's groove!

After the disaster arrangement that we have expected from the Quantum Amusement of SM Manila, we just tried to dance our way through.

Prequel++ about 7 A.M.~
I woke up late. I need to be at MaSci at 7 A.M. And I'm still here at home, wishing that I could still sleep more. I'm so tired! HAr! So as I did the several priorities, actions and responsibilities of the morning, I would say that I got away from the house around 7:05 A.M.

Sequel++ about 8 A.M.~
So, as I hoped that I will reach MaSci at 8 (since I am so late), I did reach MaSci in shifted time of around 8:00:45 A.M. Whew! I'm late! And as i signed attendance and Ate Redgie went on, so do we.

Logarithms.

The logarithm is a function that shows you the exponent. So, if you have B^x=A, logb A = x. Amazing.

Ate Redgie wanted to skip some numbers in Session 5 so that we can move on. But when we "skipped", she was so shocked she almost wanted to cry. We did not understand the logarithms because they're so... logarithmic? oh well.

And we went to SM. It was raining, so we have no choice so we need to get on the jeep quickly. Vanir wasn't with us for the moment, so we respectfully assumed that she'll catch up. She's not alone after all. =)

So as we walked towards the reduced Quantum, we saw that few people were playing Maniax, but the para para zoomed the audience to a 100% impact. and 100% space reduction within the sight range.

So we danced all the way through. i'm trying Happy Hopper and I suddenly lost the ouch with the machine. I even got hurt. My wond is healing now (placed in my left hand, middle finger) and I got a swelling on my right hand (I hit my post in Para Para). -_-

Para Para has been a new addiction,. Aside from the hyper energy bursts that I get when I dance, we were making Para Para a .... career. ^_^ and the songs were repeating in our ears. Gelie said that when CM and I played DM with the song Petit Love, the Love Love Love again Tonight in Para Para. S if you go in between all you can hear is love. love. love love love love.

Pau and Lou were with us during the celebration. In the first hour BDT has acquired the area of DM and Para Para. heh.

CM and I get to be hungry most of the time. Who never gets hungry if you play WILD 3.0 at DM or Hard/Expert and Non-Stop?

We got awat from the place around 5 hours and 30 minutes past noon. We were there long enough. Happy monthsary.

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-Under kuruh mode ako ngayon. hihi. So Open Up Your Mind!

What do you get when you do not eat lunch and dinner in a day when you did a lot of work and studying?
A distasteful sense of grief. For the stomach that is.

MTAP was done this Friday and tomorrow, Saturday. This was done to make MTAP not reach January. So we have to deal for the weekend and treat as a school day. What the heck.

“In this world where life can be so tough, you must be strong…”
Strength is the key. This is what everyone needs for today. It’s harsh, yet it’s finite. So, in the school where your brains get lofted into tiny mallow, be strong! This is what my new fave song told me in a very high tone. It’s Open Up Your Mind by Mirai. It’s the background music in Saiyuki. (Bea is the source of this data. ^_^) Mirai means future in Nihongo… heh.

Open Up Your Mind - Mirai [Gensomaden Saiyuki]

http://www.animelyrics.com/anime/gsaiyuki/openupyourmind.htm

I’m dying to hear this song… It’s so beautiful! ^_^

So, without any food (inside the gastrointestinal tract), I and CM survived MTAP yearning to eat. It looks like we are not the only one. Mike also hasn’t eaten (he said for about two days). And we walked to SM Manila (we were incredibly fast for some reason) because of heavy traffic. We reached SM Manila, and the Quantum Amusement was modified.

Yes, it was modified. It reduced the space to about 90% max.

When I looked forward for Quantum’s glass window, I blinked hard than usual. Is that a pole? There’s no pole in front of Dance Maniax. Para Para has three. But Dance Maniax has none. Unless…

Feng sui? Grr. They rearranged the positions of Para Para and Dance Maniax just to accommodate the Dance Revo that does not work (we sat on it too). It made Quantum a very squishy space. Our bags were placed on the passages to the punch machine. The worst part is when the audiences come in. In Para Para the crowd fills in almost 99% space that is within the game’s audience range. But if you team it up with the DM2nd Mix machine, it was a hectic show.
The crowd just rushes it to watch they grooving dancers. Who’s the choreographer now? Heh.

Since last time Cm and I were bummed about Happy Hopper (failing the song’s start is really depressing), we did our best in the very confusing dance. Whew. And when Maritoni and I teamed up, I did my very best not to fail the game for her! So we did Locomotion, All My Love, Afronova Primeval (I did okay…) and Happy Hopper (OH YES! I got a grade of S! I’m so proud!) and Quickening. Now my S turned to a bleeding F. At least we did not fail the game. Quickening is so difficult (switching sides was really drastic).

If you are a criminal, go away.

If advanced biology is your forte, you may hate me. The only interesting part in the subject and hence the book was on the forensics part. That was the only good thing I've ever read in there, maybe except for a few short articles and cute pictures of white mice.

Ms. Arboleda is asking to make presentations on some uses of recombinant DNA technology. As much as we surmise to choose our own topics, she will choose it herself and we have no choice. I acted fast.

"Ma'am! Can we have the DNA fingerprinting part?"

And the discussion between a student and a teacher continued. I told her that my dream job is to be a detective, and so I dutifully asked if our group could have the easiest presentation topic.

Done.

So be a criminal. Think of your master plan. Who will die? Mary. Who will rape her? Darren. Who will kill her? Kristine. Who will be suspected but guilty? Me. Who will be the investigators? Kath and Loribelle.

Hack and slash. I want to be the investigator!!!

grr.

OK... I'm okay now. o, while we discuss, we are playing Magic. Hertz is becoming much more concerned with what to do next in Magic than to study the graphs in Math that make me doze off to sleep.

I'm going to end this one right now. Ciao.

Today's Friday. Yes, what's the problem? I don't really know how to explain the fact that the hectic schedule i'm squeezing myslef into is turning into a pretty hard day. Huge deal? Not likely.

Since I've never even had classes recently, I really don't know what to say... Or even know, taking some consideration. It has been a bit boring for a day. The contest has not progressed that greatly. The trivias were pretty easy.

Though rhetoric at some point, I really want to put a post today. I can't seem to stop myself. Why? I do not really know. It has been a great opportunity to attend this inventor's week. But a lot has been taken. Especially time.

I've been bored these recent days. I'm always alone in the house. Pretty lonely, isn't it? So let's put a little thought in it.

+++This is the task I put into action. I'm trying to relieve myself of some inevitable sorrow.+++

The rally of this post has never been a true term. My ideas are getting blank. I'm losing a will to write indefinitely. It's a harbringer.

The most dangerous warning I've ever had.

The weather is almost perfect, it would seem to a person exposed to a very cold environment for the past two days. It's really cold inside the exhibit.

+++Technically, I'm really bored.+++

So, let's forget the sorrow and move on to the next route.

I've been interviewed today for a magazine. Excitement was out of the story. I try to laugh, but the serious note about it is scary. It may seem weird to be talked to by a lot of people. Maybe I'm not used to that kind of environment.

+++Faint thoughts are coming to my mind.+++

Reflections? I don't know if I want to reflect. T_T

This is one of the darkest posts I've ever made. Scary...T_T

How do you think of what someone or something is telling you?
Rate them or yourself with...

Expressions 101

Sensitivity Level - Is their concern of due respect to others? [Level1]
- Is their reactions viable to concern? [Level2]
- Is their stability to criticism unusually fluctuating? [Level3]

Interpretations Level - Is their understanding clear for a subject that they've just heard? [Level1]
-Is their thinking present in what they say or do? [Level2]
-Does sudden thinking give them new prospects? [Level3]

Acceptance Level - Is a reprimand given to them a warning? [Level1]
-Are mistakes coolly taken in? [Level2]
-Does the truth ravel on what is true, within his perspecyive and circumsytances? [Level3]

Interdependence Level - Is borrowing an owning scheme for them? [Level1]
-Is ownership followed harmoniously? [Level2]
-Is rights dutifully accepted without further accusations or representations? [Level3]

Success/Failure Level - Is success a platform to a higher objective? [Level1]
-Is failure the greatest challenge? [Level2]
-Is failure your road to success? [Level3]

Loyalty Level - Is faith the perfect increment? [Level1]
-Is devotion the greatest skill? [Level2]
-Is trial between relationships the expanse of reverence? [Level3]

Luck/Work Level - Is luck the relay for success in work? [Level1]
-Is diligence the key to supremacy? [Level2]
-Is balance between luck and perseverance stand? [Level3]

Trust Level - Are negotiations finalized? [Level1]
-Is a promise kept up even if time heeds the way? [Level2]
-Is dealing a matter of faith? [Level3]

How do you rate? ^_^

+++Hehe.Walang magawa.Kuruh.~Ciao!+++

I always thought of the turnovers in my life. Well, this is it. The culmination of knowledge within five days. The SIBOL Finals.

I hated research. As always, you need a project, so you much don’t have much of a choice. So… [This is a past event.] We [Russel and I] need a project idea. So given a tiny bit of daylight, about two or three 1-hour periods of research plus a whole more nights to think, we have nothing. Since the lab has faucets [which most never worked], I was thinking of a device [it was the theme]. So, let’s try water filters.

Erratically, the idea went nowhere and we need something that uses technology. Oh really, I thought. I commute through bus lines that run from Lawton to Alabang or Calamba. So coming home empty-handed, I looked upon an idea. Weird.

I think I have this uncertain logic in which I can place objects in different perspectives at random orders. So… We have a faucet. We have a bus whose muffler looks like a faucet. I have a water filter. Water is a fluid. Fluids, in general, can be any form of flowing substance, usually liquid or gas. Smoke is a combination of gas and substances that make our faces run to acne. So smoke is technically, a fluid [I think it is, I don’t know…]

And we have a project idea.

The idea was too background [you know what I mean by background…] to be researched. It needs something. Filters have something in them that makes them filters.

Health II

Sewage Treatment - Sand filters, screen filters, blah blah…

Sand filters contain sand between flowing channels of sewage water. The “particles” in the sewage water are trapped by the sand.

What then is a water filter’s sand?

Internet. That would be the key to my answer. Not all is good within the series of URLs (photosynthetic thoughts, tsk tsk]. And we have Water Filters - With blah… and blah… and activated carbon.. and blah…

Activated carbon? The first thing that came to my mind was the old version of Diatabs. It is true - that is activated carbon. Coals or any complex carbon have some adhering properties.

The teachings of the Elders ---

“Ket po may uling sa ref nyo?”

“Kasi nakakatanggal yan ng amoy ng kunwari… yung matapang na amoy ng sibuyas…”

The teachings of the Chemistry Teacher ---

“Activated carbon, meron yang adsorbing property.”
“Ma’am, adsorbing????”

“Adsorption, yung particle nyo dumidikit sa surface ng activated carbon nyo.”

My thoughts ---

“Ha????”

So let’s get back to the story. So we have the sand. How do we get it? Coconuts. I’ve heard of this coaling of wood, or anything with lignin in it [consult Campbell if necessary]. Lignin is a complex carbon-based structure present in wood. Under combustion, it simplifies into base carbon.

Surfing the net for past research was necessary to get new ideas. Innovation is the key to success. So, a last year research used earthenware granules to reduce odors in petroleum stations [translation: broken pottery]. So we have another component for the project.

Phase One is finished.

The rest of the story is history and it ends until this Finals.

If you want to see the rest of our adventures, see me or steal our journal in Research. Go for it! [heh]

Uta no Ai

How do you love the songs you are listening to?

+++Not all of these are translations. Some are reflections. Some will be your guide to understanding what I have heard, written and tried to sing.+++

Doushite hontou no ai sagashiteru no?

Ask yourslef why you should be searching for this.

Namae sura kitto shiranai...

Knowing? I don't know. I'm not sure.

Tokei no hari o tometa mama de machitsuzukeru...

Time never stops. But what is underneath it can try, but will never succeed. Time never waits.

Utaou sora o miagete...

Sing! The heavens are within your sight!

Mou ichido tsuyoku dakishimete...

Hold on. Tightly. Once more.

Yume mo genjitsu mo me o tojireba onaji...

How do you define dreams and reality when your eyes are closed?

Yokaku - Preview
I will continue this stuff. Ciao.

The queer visions of many people is merely a size of dreams. Our capacity to hold on is very much adhesive, yet the fall seems bone-breaking. So here's the story.

A person who dreams is normal. A person who does things in perspective of their dream is extra-ordinary. A person whose dreams have come true is superb.

What are the secrets of dreams and visions?

A dream will tell you the nature of what can, will, may and may not happen. A vision will behold that position in one's mind, will reflect unto what the eyes can see extensively, and what the heart can see within.

A dream of walking a spring of fresh water means a person is entitled to a precious yet simple thing. A vision of drinking water from it suggests the leisure of life.

A dream of falling down the sky and being rescued by angels means a person will have the greatest struggle and someone will rescue him or her. A vision of wings means the angel is the person who knows you by heart.

A dream of a stone bridge means a road to success. A vision of a lantern-lit path in it means revelations upon reaching.

A dream of a wilderness means an outrage will occur. A vision of being lost in it means a loss of control.

+++
The insight and the foresight of living lies within you.
+++

Waw. Hindi ako makapaniwala. Naka 80 ako sa English? Whaat? Isn’t it amazing?

Prequel to Sequel 4 Scene 1

Maraming na-wiwindang sa display board s research. Grabe lahat dikit ditto, gupit doon, lakad sa Ad bio room, alis, punta kay Ma’am Arboleda or Ma’am Correa. Dahil Local Science Fair, lahat ninanais manalo sa research. Waw.

Sequel to Prequel of Scene 1

MTAP. Dahil two-in-one project ang turing ng mga Math teachers ditto, malaki ang nawala sa akin dahil rito. Una - 250 pesos. Pangalawa - time para magpahinga, sumayaw, o makasama ang aking… Tatlo - Ayos na sana kaso yung proctor! Grabe!

“Anong number yung more negative? -2 or -4?”

Waw. I can’t believe my ears. Tawa nga kami ng tawa ni yaoi, nacis, cean at jinni dun sa aming classroom (du ang mtap ng hertz at Ptolemy). So… balik ang lesson sa function ,relation at linear function.

Scene 2

Naranasan mo nab a tumunganga? (Marahil lahat ng tao ganyan ang ginagawa kapag under clan g kuruh mode)

Walang chem.. Walang si maam Coco.

Prequel to All Scenes Except Scene 1

Thursday. End of exams.
After a long half day of answering gruelling exams, we went to SM Manila to dance.

Umulan pa. So yng gilid ng SM, naging “mamasa masang gilid” ulit, just like pH said.

So nailagay na ang tokens sa Dance Maniax Machine, nakapila sa parapara… tapos dumating si jenny. Si bea. Si angel at grace.

“Pinapapunta ka ni mam coco sa school. Importante daw.”

What? Eh I want to dance!!! No choice. Takbo.. sakay sa escalator.. lakad.. takbo… takbo… sakay ng jeep, wag magbayad (nalimutan ko e.. sowee!) Tapos…
Waw. Training. 4-6…. Pm…. Today.. now na!
Hindi ako makatanggi.. “ sige po…” =)
Sequel to the Prequel Before This

Uwian after training. 6 30 pm. Lumabas kami ni percy at mam coco sa school. Ihahatid niya daw kami sa sakayan.

“Sandali lang,” sabi ni Ma’am Coco.
“Tignan nyo nga kung may lalaki dyan?”

Shocking! Hehe.. pero with all due respect.. nakita naming sya at hinihintay nya si maam… yes.. sosyal…. =)

Scene 2

Freedom Earth.

Malala na ata ang aking pagka kuruh. Di ako makapag concentrate. Bakit ba kasi ang hirap maglakad sa tiles kapag umuulan e!

Hidden Story.

Muntik na madulas sa city hall. Basa? Basang basa.

Sequel to Scene 3

We have talked again. Happy? Yes. Heck, we did not talk for a while.
At least, time’s worthy enough.

Scene 3

Tutulong na sana ako sa display board. Kaso may matinding LQ. Russel Jennifer kind of LQ….
Saksakan ng gunting, sakalan sa alambre, flying glitters, at iba pa.. hehe… ganyan kasaya manood sa kanilang LQ… pwamis ang saya!

Scene 4

Waw ang traffic! Yet I found the time para matulog. Hehe. At muntik ulit ako malaglag sa kinauupuan ko.. ahehe.. =)

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Interpretaion… walang mailagay sa blog. Ciao!

The ENd.
The ENd is near.
The ENd is so very dooper near.

blog entry?

nope... just pursuing the particularity of ReStoRaTioN... Simple? NO...

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End of exams... reflections? bad... i think will fail some.... (Fail = low scores) under kuruh mode + dance maniax...

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KuRuH?

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What is a perforation? - hinT - (see your advanced biology book)

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Is your hand-eye reflex-stimulated brain-coordinated body-action swing? -hinT - (play Dance Maniax or Parapara)

Trick or Treat? ---Halloween means the hallowed night or holy night. Horrifying?---

Want a Drink? Green tea isn't always green. Yellow tea is never yellow. Black tea looks a bit red.

---

KURUH! ciao~

ANo ang masasabi nyo sa pahayag na "Hindi ko alam kung paano ako makakatungo sa aking pupuntahan. Mukhang mali ang aking tinahak. Nalilito ako. Mayroon pa ba akong makikita na katotohanan sa loob ng mundong ito?"

Kuruh...

Sa tinahak kong landas - Part 1

Wala akong magawa sa mga panahong kinagabihan noong november 3. Masaya maglaro ng Mad Caps. Naaliw na ako sa laro... Parang nagaayos ka ng mga colored na tansan... Tapos may rocket, may alien and may bomba.... nakaka adik! Eh di gabing gabi na noon... May ilaw nga yung room... Pag tingin mo naman sa labas... Ang dilim! Gusto ko nga sana lumabas... kasi mukhang malamig... november na kasi di ba? dapat medyo malamig n rin kahit papano...

E di lumbas ako...

Tapos bumalik din ako sa room. Eh ang init!

Sa tinahak kong landas - Part 2, pero mas maagang nangyari sa Part 1. "Prequel"

November 3... may pasok....

Ang kaunti lang naming nag flag ceremony that day. Sabi nila 8 lng daw ung absent yesterday (Nov 2) eh mukhang dumami. Yun pala dumami yung mga late.

Eh di nag class.... Physics... may 2nd graded recitation.. waah yoko na? sabi ni mam hedia volunteer.. take note.. VOLUNTEER.. pero tinawag niya ako tapos.... nag recite.

FILIPINO... isa sa mga karumal dumal sa subject na aking nakita sa 3rd year... di ko naman masisi si mam vidal... may puntos yung kanyang sinasabi... pero paminsan minsan masakit para sa isang estyudante... ang haba nung storya dyan... buti na lang yung group namin scorers... eh yung 1st group.. medyo unprepared... so sermon..

lahat kami natahimik...

at nang dumating si sir rafols...

Medyo ayos na rin score ko sa com sci... Mas ok na yun kesa scores ko sa tw midyear... nag check lang kami ng papel.. ng ptolemy.. ng ni re check ung paper namin...

TW... Astig talaga yung mga naka over 70 ung score... ang gagaling nilang lahat! actually 3 lang ata sila... pero kahit n! baba ko sa tw.... har ung letter writing at bibliography!!!!

lunch... saan ba ako patutungo? dapat kasama ko sina kat sa table.. kaso napuno.. eh di kasama ko tuloy sina russel...

math.... walang maintindihan sa lesson.... gusto ko talaga magpaturo.... kay maam.. kasi ang daming ginagawa... then ang hirap nung lesson nya... ang daming ASYMPTOTE....

chem... umalis si mam... may meeting daw.. ako tuloy nagturo sa hertz ng partial pressure... ako ung na pressure... di me sanay magturo... at di ako magaling magturo...

english.. wala si mam soriano..

mapeh.. ala si mam okafor..

tle.. iodine test...

adbio...

"Ipinagdadasal ng lahat nang tao na wala sana si mam arboleda.... kaso nandiyan siya.."

Pero siya ay nagpakita.. At kami ay di masyado nasiyahan.. INTEl yng topic.... di na kami sasali!!! muwahahahahahahahahahah!!!!! dami kasing kelangan.. nd huli n kmi.. kulang pa sa tym.. nxt yr n lng cguro..

nd umuwi...

Sa tinahak kong landas - Part 3 (Sequel ng Part 2.. pro prequel ng part 1)

Traffic pauwi... tulog na naman ako.. muntik na rin ata ako mabundol ng truck sa alabang.. dami kasi nila e....

~~~

Ciao! ngaun lang ata ako nagtype ng mahaba tungkol sa isang araw... hehe...

Since there was a class on November 2, and it was November 1 then when I was in the mausoleum. Truth is I never expected that I would be still there in the mausoleum at November 2. Talk about 2:30 AM and a migraine.

Migraine is a common problem to me. It is induced if I strain my eyes too much, if I stay awake very long, if I ate or drank something bad and other factors that could possibly irritate you or me or everyone else.

Migraine tends to recur a lot especially if not aided with rest.

So I did get a migraine. And it liked me so much it came back on the most important time spots of life: before I sleep, when I woke up in the morning, when I woke up again and hit myself in the head, and in the afternoon break.

What do you expect? I was absent on that very same day. No great loss though. Anyone who likes the frequency of errors?

~Conversations between Alchemists and Penguins~
Kuruh? ahehe... so wala na me magawa... marquee pa rin ang effect... sosyal? ewan ko... bsta mdyo kuruh...khit papano... di maiwasan.

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baritone
jokes, sarcasm and criticisms
blue and green
cute and sexy =p
Pugad Baboy and Garfield
Cyanide and Happiness
piano and voice
watermelons and oranges
cake and ice cream
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coffee and hot chocolate
chemistry and pathology
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I will become a nurse, then become a doctor, then become a Master of Professional Health Education, and teach at UP someday.

I will have my own house with a very large garden, filled with flowers and trees.

I will get a 1.0 in at least one subject in my course of education in UP. (Now this is ridiculous. But please let me be happy.)

I will have musically-trained ears. Someday. =)

I will learn a foreign language by heart. =)


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*Carlos Miguel Fabian
*Julius Victorius Saluria
*Cean Angelo Reyes
*John Paul Abad
*Masaki Mitsuhashi
*Angelo Crisanto Miranda
*Ralph Anthony Geronimo
*Iric Kevin Santos
*Jason Mari Josol

*Jane Rose Lim

*Josine Baluyot

*Ronnie Baticulon
*[ShawBoy]

*Basa Dance Troupe

*Edgar De Las Alas Jr.
*Arlaj Turingan
*Jomar Reyes
*Ate Carnaval
*Kuya Aaron
*Mikhail Olalo
*Ate Sachie
*Sayote Queen
*Ate Glenda
*Ituloy angsulong
*Kim Batch 2008




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