Thursday, November 27, 2008

moments ..

"somewhere out there"
this was the last day of our cheerdance practice. i guees it was lat last month and an awarding night. (school activity) after practice, all of us decided to go somewhere out there. haha. lol. instead of going home, we were halfway to a some-what place called a beer house? haha. 'em not that sure but i guess that's the place. we drunk. opss! that was my first time experience. haha. lol. deffensive. after feelin' chill, someone planned to go somewhere else, then everyone decided to a place where almost everyone was there "oval plaza" then an hour passed, we left and bbye after.

- with mui close friend taldotx -

i got this pic from my fs accout. and yeah i remember, this was the time when we're on the mall after class with my close friend 'taldotx' we stroll and got some pics .. from bench to penshoppe. haha. lol. the two well-known branches of shirts, bags, jeans and perfumes for men and women.
"KFC with friends"

another one was this pic. this was the time when we're on a treat from a friend. soo happy that time. actually this picture was taken and kept for a long time. i just had my undecided mind to post this. it was a happy moment. eating , laughin' with friends!
wheng (=

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

~ a book with a glasses ~
` i found that pic when i was trying to look for a new pic to upload. then i decided to edit the brightness and contrast. and thats how it iooks like. i really don't know how to edit. wanna learn more. -
*my apology for the pic, same with the other pics*

"a teddy with an iphone"
-- this is a teddy from crystal. when i'm about to do such photo hunt in her phone, i found this. it looks so attractive. a brown and hairy teddy with an iphone and has a headset on both ears. seems it's a baby trying to keep busy listening a song without even knowing what does it really mean and where's the tune coming from. XD

- rubix cube -
+ rubix cube makes every student keeps busy of. they used to play during free time while having lots of patterns. everyone wants to learn how to complete the puzzle but actually practice really makes perfect. (=

wheng <3

a day of laughing ! XDD

t'was funny day! ahaha. lol. full of happiness i guess. we really don't expect this. haha. joan made our day. early as 8am the 'kada's there at school. *shock* ahaa. i wasn't supposed to be there early that time. it was just that 'because' of taldot and some other reasons but we're happy though. haha! the day started with a smile from "PiPOY" t'was a cute smile, haha .. =)) and that makes me feel happy then.

bell rang .. then,
classes starts .. another reason to laughed again. haha. when we're still on the stairs. (MO building) we found joan on the ladies room. trying to have our attention then laugh again! "sira na nman" haha. then goin' room after. since, our english teacher was late just a minuite, we laughed again thinking about her (english teacher) haha. we used to call her "maam barbie" t'was because her hair looks so cool with those curly black hair. joan decided that callsign. haha! *laugh laugh*

time's up ! fili's time ..
another reason to laughed again, t'was "maam impustura" haha! XDD or should i say "isadora" daw. niahah ! XDD that's what we call her. she's kind'a weird (sorry maam) but t'was true. we don't understand her always. [parang ala ngah kmi natutunan. haha!]

after an hour, here comes the most exciting subject in mwf's sched .,
R.E time (religion education) we're too bad to do things like these in this subject but we can't control ourselves. haha. this prof was my "boilet daw" waaa. haha! funny joke. we had made a plan to have our boilets in school. that was not a student but a teacher . haha. lol. and this prof was my partner! hahaa. =/ we had our quiz, & they guess i'm the highest. (dun think so) XDD

vacant time for us ! PE's next. then iT 121 after. again, by this time. we're still laughing bcoz of Z (zee) that was mispronounced by our teacher. haha. instead of the correct one, she used to pronounce it as (zeey) haha. lol. almost everyone laughed everytime she pronounced it. we didn't end our day with just a laugh but also with "kilig" we found them all outside the school. J K F were there. but sad to say, impaktu's there .. haha. but t'was okay as long as the three cuties were there. taldot and i just make a smile eventhough we felt somethin' bad 'bout gen. nevermind.

- LAUGHiNG ends after we separated our way -

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

fun tuesday ! XDD

second day of student's week. it went out fine . haha. though 'em late in my first subject. lol. i found myself too serious on how to solve the problems in TRiGO ! haha .. oh well, t'was just measurements. rotfl.

after lunch, "kada" (taldot,gen,wheng & joan) decided to hunt those guys again, just around the school. haha. the group of cool guys. XD [alang kasawaan] that's it ! we found them. " J -- K -- F -- M -- R " haha .. that was the first letter of theie names. inspiration "daw yan," haha. 'kalandian' woot !

anyway, i'm recently reading a book. It was a book from Alison BOnd. The cover itself looks so attractive and also the title of the book. XDD it has a violet cover with a pink shoes inside the shaded pink star. (above) the title of the book "HOW TO BE FAMOUS" starring three girls, one dream and a few home truths ...

three different girls whose dreams all depend on one another ~ and who are all about to realize the true price of fame ..

Monday, November 24, 2008

new skin ! wee. tnx to joanna. ((=

wee ! new skin now. so happy. i've been longing to change my profy. here it is. wee. =)) tnx to joanna. we're not that close but still she helped me. *hugs sis* after such time, f'nally ..

another day for us! tiring day .. 'em still busy doing school works. urgh! mwf is crap ! straight class. but good thing, we saw them again. *smile* we can't express what we feel. we're just happy, smiling. u don't know? it's all about them ! the cute group of guys in school. everytime we look for them, we found ourself too "kuleet" haha. lol. oh! before I forgot, just last week. K disturbed my way; i mean got my attention. horhor. XDD "nagkabangga lan aman kami" cute cute. t'was 3pm after trigo class. i guess it's thursday ! MO ground floor building. haha .. share. *smoochesz*

eto lan. pagud nku. XDD

Friday, November 21, 2008

it's been weeksz. [;

yeaa, it's been weeks. I havent blog for a week. I've been bc doing some stuffs and school works. I have lots of things to blog about.. i was supposed to post an entry for yesterday's happenings. but sad to say, i really don't have enough time to post. i was so busy from early morning 'till night. hey! i'll be using the right spelling now. haha. it was just that I want it to look good. wee. (; anyway, so much for that ..

the yesterday's experiences was enough for me to say i enjoyed! yesterday was my dad's birthday and it went out so cool. we had no idea where to celebrate nor what we are going to cook. it was just so happened, "fiesta dun sa pinsan cou" and we're too excited. lol. we don't need to think what are we going to do but to go there. we've been there untill 2pm then home. funny to know, things just so happened, everyone enjoyed! the things we almost did every dad's birthday was swimming but we'd just been experienced being unlucky this year dad's birthday. "pocket-empty" so that's it.

going home, i was asking for my mom to buy an eyeglasses-- as what my sister had planned. she want me to wear for my eyes protection. then an hour passed, we're on the mall. then that's it. i have my glasses now. looks so weird but pretty much cool. haha. lol. we also buy an ice cream! for my both niece's. lolo's treat!

that night, my brother and his wife invited us for a dinner. so we go there. dinner then ice cream! haha. arrived HOME around 9pm with their 2 grandchildrens. haha. it was such a great experience. happy and relieved. (;

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

First day in school .. /all over again ! =P

t'was another semester for us .. 2nd semester is here! we will be going to work on w/ all the activities and programs in school, to deal wif the teachers, same as e\wif the new faces-- our classmates! cheer for us.
but well, actually this day was just a simple day .. seems like the new people and things around us same as wif before. we don't even know what's new! hopefully we could deal wif the new people aasily specially wit my close friend; bestfriend neither. (TALDOTX) this day was just as simple as zZzzzZz .. we thought it's kind'a fun but nooo. soo soo boring ! errr. we've just tried to smile even were not that happy at all.

-- CHiSMiS ..
our fil teacher last sem was still our teacher dz sem ! horhor. impustora. woink! well, we can't do anything about it but to mingle wit her. (plastik?) haha .. hope things will be goin' fine. wew.


PART 2 (Ghost Story -- DEAR MR. EDiTOR)

continuation ... ;/

-- On the way back to the office, Martin still couldn't believe what had just happened. He thought that it was impossible for him to receive emails from Danny when his father claimed that he committed suicide two years ago. "There must be a logical explanation for this," he told himself. When he reached his office, it was already dark. It was almost 9 pm. Everyone must have gone home, he thought as the building looked abandoned save for the guard who was on night duty. He quickened his steps towards his office, ignoring the creeps he had been feeling all night. When he reached his office, he turned on the lights and his computer, checking again Danny's emails. His eyes widened and he broke into a cold sweat as he went through Danny's emails. All of the emailswere sent in 2004, two years ago! " Oh my God! How come I didn't notice this?" Martin was definitely confused and spooked. He realized that Danny could have sent Martin his sample works two years ago but Martin was too busy to read through them. He must have deleted all of Danny's works and never took time to reply. Then suddenly, the power went out. There was complete darkness. Martin panicked and started for the door. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see a man in a barong blocking his way.
Martin almost fainted when he realized that the man was floating, his eyes were sunken and dark, blood was coming out of his mouth. Martin was sure who he was - Danny! He recognized him from the pictures his father showed Martin earlier. Before Martin could react, Danny's ghost already got hold of Martin's throat and started to strangle him. Martin realized that the force was so strong that his feet were already off the ground. Martin uttured a prayer. He was fast losing consciousness due to lack of oxygen. Martin mustered all his strength and yanked himself off the grip of his attacker. The grip loosened and he was dropped to the floor. Running blindly, he went back to his office shouting for help. None came as his voice couldn't reach the guard stationed at the gate. He was groping in the darkness looking for possible escape. He bumped on a stack of magazine and fell. He saw that the ghost followed him inside his office. Martin's survival instinct kicked in as he started throwing piles and piles of magazine to Danny's ghost. To his horror, they would just pass through the apparition, landing in a loud thud behind him. The ghost dived in for another attack, aiming for Martin's throat. Martin was sure that his time was up and that his body would be found lifeless in the morning.
Then he realized what Danny's father told him. Danny was a frustrated writer! Martin grabbed a copy of the magazine and waved it in the air. "It's here! Your article was finally printed! See, that's your name!" Martin gasped, as he flipped through the magazine's pages trying to locate Danny's article.
To his relief, the ghost let go of his neck. The ghost eyed the article, looking mesmerized. A few moments passed, yhe power was back, Martin scanned the area and found no one but himself. He heared the guard pounding on his office door. Relieved to hear another living being, he quickly opened the door. The guard was surprised to see him looking scared and was confused as he saw the mess in his office. Martin didn't bother to explain and just asked the guard to stay with him as he collected his things from his desk. He couldn't wait to go home and forget about the incident. Then he noticed one magazine lying on the floor. Picking it up, he saw that Danny's article was torn from the magazine, the pages missing. Martin was sure that the ghost took the pages.
After that incedent, Martin became more conscientious in dealing qith aspiring writers making sure never to crush their spirit. He also made sure he leaves his office by 8 pm.

-- END --
awuu. i posted this 'coz i've found myself very interesting while reading the title. haha! and plup!em ryt. XDD haha. hup ya enjui ..

Monday, November 3, 2008

DEAR MR. EDiTOR -- one of the story in a True Phil. Ghost Stories (TPGS) 18

i've been readin' for a week. and it was just that i've found myself too serious readin' a kind of book that wasn't supposed to be my habit. haha! funny. well, i just wanna share this story. a story that affects my whole being. haha. (nman) waaha! seatbelt na ! harhar.

the story goes on like this ...

-- Martin is an editor of a bi-monthly lifestyle magazine for men. The stress of meeting deadlines took a toll on his appearance as he looks older than his age. te company's decision not to hire regular writers and to just look for contributors who would be paid per article added to his load. The company placed an ad for freelance writers in a national daily and in just a matter of a week, his email inbox had been flooded with inquiries. Part of his job was to screen those interested and shortlist them.
Martin was always the last person in the office, leaving at around 9 pm. Before going home one Friday night, he checked his email one last time and saw that there were a few messages needing his attention. Since he would spend his Friday night at home anyway, he decided to read his emails. One email caught his attention. It was an inquiry from a freelance writer named Danny. He was asking if Martin was still in need of writers and asked if he could send some sample articles. The editor replied and told Danny to send some of his works.
The next night, at around 9 pm, Martin was already cleaning up his desk when he suddenly had the urge to check his email one last time. Having forgotten about Danny, he was surprised to see an email from him again. This time, the email came wih an attachment containing his sample works. "Great!" Martin muttured to himself. Now, he has no choice but to go through Danny's sample works before he leaves for home. To his amazement, the articles were well. written. The materials were what he was looking for. After going through te samples, he wrote Danny an email saying that his works were good and they would see print in the magazine's next issue.
A month passed, Martin and Danny regularly communicated through email. Danny continued supplying Martin with good materials. Martin was very happy that he had found the perfect freelance writer of the batch. One day, he requested for Danny's contact numbers. Martin needed to talk to his writer. It took Danny over a week to finally give him his contact number and home address. Martin replied to danny's email asking him if he wanted to pick up his pay check. He also said that they could just send it to the address Danny provided. No reply came from Danny.
Three issues of the magazine came out containing Danny's articles. Queries from readers started to pile up on Martin's desk.. All were asking who the new writer was and that his articles affected most of them in a good way. His articles are very insightful, the letters said. The big bosses of the company started to get interested on the new writer. They wantedd to meet him in person. Martin, on the other hand, was puzzled. After providing him with his contact details, Martin had never heard from Danny again. Something must have happened, Martin thought.
The next day, he went to the address Danny gave him. This was after he tried reaching him through the phone number Danny gave him. The phone line has been disconnected. He decided to get off work early to go to Tauguig where the address was. He managed to find the house before it got tottaly dark. It was a modest two-story apartment located in a middle class neighborhood. He knocked on the door several times before a tall man in his fifties opened the door.
"Good evening, sir. I'm looking for Danny," Martin said.
"Are you a friend of his?" asked the man, puzzled.
"No, sir. Actually we haven't met. I'm Martin, the editor of (name of magazine). I'm looking for him to offer him a permanent post in our company," Martin explained.
"I'm his father and you're too late." He has an angry tone in his voice.
"Sorry, sir, but I just don't get it." Martin was uncomfortable.
"You asked for my son now when you didn't even bother to appreciate his works two years ago before Danny decided to take his own life! How dare you come to me now when you were tha cause of his death!" tha father of Danny was shouting now.
"Two years ago? But there must be some mistake! He has been sending us sample of his works for a month now. Is this some kind of a joke?" Martin was nervous.
Danny's father let him in; calmer now. He led Martin inside and told him to follow him. Danny's father opened a door that turned out to be Danny's room. Danny's father opened an old and dusty box he got from under the bed and showed the contents to Martin. Though he wasn't sure at first what it was, he suddenly realized that he was holding an old manuscript.
"It's been two years," the man told him. One morning, he found his son dangling from the ceiling, a rope tied qround his neck. Danny was heartbroken, he died a frustrated writer, his dather said. He sent his sample works to various magazines in the country but not even a single publication took notice of him dismissing his work as mediocre. What Marttin was holding was Danny's last works, a copy of which was sent to Martin's magazine two years ago. Martin's hand shook as he realized that they were the same materials that were printes in their magazine.