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Age: 15
School: Manila Science High School
Birthday: February 16, 1989
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Monday, May 31, 2004
And so i have left the engine running for some weeks now. guess i better start the driving before i run out of gas.
alright. let me start by making it known (as if!!! hehehe) to everyone reading this blog entry that the buttefly has decided on which course to take (read: write down on my UPCAT application form and eventually take if, and only if, i pass the UPCAT) in college (hopefully UP..)
tadaaa.. BA Journalism.
Oh well. I confess and admit that I'm not the journalist of the year. I am not a Goddess in English (heck, where could you find an English diety who could not even spell dilemma and attachment? hehehe.. although i've always been a lousy speller, to start with)as well. I'm just another student inclined to writing and speaking, regardless of what other people might say. i mean, hey. we ought to speak, and more importantly write, to express and not to impress.
i know of one person who would write and do anything to be recognized - which, if i may say so, includes a basic training in structuring a castle (ndi candle ha..)in the wind and fabricating (ui! parang sa senate!) chronicles; finish this seminar with flying colors and ola! just like that creature, you could hold a degree in Creative Writing by the time you are 16 or so.
let us all get real. (credits to ruthie! c", attagirl! love ya)
so much for this. :)
God bless everyone!
Monday, May 17, 2004
What, what, what on earth would i write on my UP application form which clearly asks for first, second and nth (this one i'm not sure of) choice courses?!
Okay. I have already set the ink on the rest of the parts of the form, but why, oh why on earth can't i not write anything on this section?
Don't get me wrong. I have my plans in life and I certainly have my courses of choice as well. Problem is, I cannot seem to write it down on the precious Up application form because it would signal a finality in my decision, which, by the way, is very crucial for my future.
I have listed courses which I think would bevery well be good pre-law courses, and out of which I picked those which really interest me.
BA Political Science
BA Psychology
BA Business Administration with Accountancy (5 years)
BA Mass Communication (kaso sa UP Visayas yata toh.. hahaha..)
So please, I'm asking anybody who is reading this article to help me out.. If you could please enlighten me.. please.. Thank you..
PS: THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH to Kuya Omar, for recommending Political Science, and Kuya Json Clemente, for recommending Accountancy.. Thank you so very much for the support and the guidance.. :)
Tuesday, May 04, 2004
Before I start, let me just inform you that this is not plainly an LSS (Last Song Syndrome.) It is, in fact, a song for my best friend who is in the States right now.
Karl is one of the greatest friends that I have ever had. We lost communication for almost a year mainly because I avoided him, or should I say, I intended not to call, text or visit him for some reasons that aren't bold enough to be posted here. Anyhow, communication was restored sometime before our barakda reunion. Funny how it seems, the first time that we talked after almost a year of blackout, it seemed that nothing had changed (his voice was deeper, and mine was a bit shaky and husky, though). There were the old asarans. Lost time, stories, memories and things that friends are supposed to share were recounted.
He has the same laugh. That same I-don't-care-how-I-look-or-sound-when-I-laugh-because-I-feel-like-it-so-get-your-ass-off-here-if-you-don't-like-it, parang-wala-nang-bukas laugh. I missed that.
I would get to the other parts of the story (especially the account of my barkada's escapades) some other time because I'm not much into the mood of writng about it right now.
Anyhow, like what I have said earlier, he is in the States right now for his family's (annual, i think) vacation. And so I got him something from Blue Magic (sort of a have-a-safe-trip gift) and asked TJ to deliver it to him. I also enclosed a card (er, letter) with a personal message. Hmmm, we're all starting to miss him even just now.
He left just last Sunday, May 2. He would be staying there for a month, and so we would be keeping in touch just through e-mail.
Anyhow, this is the song whose lyrics I included in my letter to him.
by Hoobastank
i'm not a perfect person. there are many things i wish i didnt do
but i continue learning. i never meant to do those things to you.
and so i have to say before i go, that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i'm sorry that i hurt, its something i must live with everyday
and all the pain i put you through, i wish that i could take it all away
and be the one who catches all your tears, thats why i need you to hear
i'm not a perfect person, i never meant to do those things to you
and so i have to say before i go that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i've found a reason to show a side of me you didnt know
a reason for all that i do, and the reason is you
I love this song.