Thursday, September 28, 2006

'Xangsane'

Today, all classes were suspended, including mine due to the arrival of tropical storm, 'Xangsane'. At first, I was glad that classes were suspended, and that I could stay at home and rest. Then came problems... :(

Last night I was really tired, so I went to sleep at 22:30, which is a new record for my recent bedtimes that are at least 12:00 or onwards. It felt so good to sleep early, and wake up the next day not too late. But then, my sleep was interrupted by the sound of whistling and wooshing sound of the wind outside the windows, then I realized that the typhoon has came. Reluctantly, I went back to sleep, but was again awakened by my mom's loud-speakered voice talking to my grandpa on the phone. No choice, I had to get up, fix myself breakfast, and start the day.

The sound of the wind was really disturbing, and its somewhat creepy, like the sounds of ghosts you see in horror movies, only it was in broad daylight, so I guess its not that scary. I turned on my laptop and started my daily routine of checking mail, checking friend invites and stuff while having my breakfast. Everything was going okay, until I heard my mom shouting to me the rooms are flooded. I went in to check. Oh my God! Water were pooling below the windows and all over the room. Damn! My school bag and notebooks are all wet, even the bedsheets are too :S I can't imagine we would have these problems, especially when we're living 22 stories above the ground. It did took us a couple of hours to get everything cleaned up.

Following the flood was the black-out. Why does this day have to be so bad??? It was 11:00 in the morning, in another while, it would be lunch time. Guess what? We hadn't cooked anything yet, so we're not having anything to eat for lunch. The electricity didn't came, not until 18:00, so the first time ever, my mom and I had to ate cookies for lunch, since food delivery were not available...LOL I like the feeling though, its as if I was only having snack and not lunch. The good thing was that I managed to finish a novel and get to relax a bit. I guess all things have their pros and cons.

P.S. My life has always been a chaos, with things constantly turning upside down and taking place beyond my expectations. I have never wanted to live a life with so much hardships, but is that my decision to make?No, for all of us undergo hardships, in order to obtain success. Failure is always a key to success.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Dream Come True

Yesterday, I finally got my gift from my mom for being in the Dean's List in my first term of stay in La Salle. Wohoo!!! I asked for a Prince O3 White tennis racquet and my wish was granted. I'm so glad to finally have my hands on this racquet that I've been longing for ever since the moment I set my eyes on it.

Today, I tried it at home by hitting the tennis ball at the wall using my new prince O3 white and I must that I'm really impressed by its performance. The tension on the strings was just right for me, so it adds up to the power of the racquet. This racquet is easy to maneuver and lightweight.

Tomorrow, I'm going to try it out in the tennis court. I'm sure it would be even better than just trying it at home. I'm so excited. I hope this racquet would be able to help me improve my skills and speed. I think the coach is going to let me and nikko play a match again tomorrow...lol...made me remember the first time we had a match. Both of us got screwed in the service(if not fault, then double fault lol). I'm sure it would be a lot better tomorrow. A chance for me to make good use of my new tennis racquet too >:)

See you tomorrow Nikko >:) Last time, I was the winner, how about tomorrow? You wanna get your revenge? Come on! Lets have another match! bwahahaha :P

Saturday, September 23, 2006

A "Nightmare"

I mentioned that today was our hell day in military training. I arrived at the university football field at 5:35, with the sun still hidden beneath the dark rain clouds. With the damp air smelling of rain from the night whistling across my face...I felt as if something bad will happen today. I don't know what is waiting for me ahead. I have imagined myself in the worst situations. I even drained by brain coming up with all kinds of harsh exercises that the officer would make us do.

After 5 mins of sitting on the stone chairs beside the football field "dreaming,"our batch representative called our attention and ordered us to form and squat. We were ordered to squat first thing in the morning, oh my God. I haven't quite waken up from sleep, my eyelids are still heavy from lack of sleep. Is it me who's the one too punctual, or is it the other cadets that are too late? I was one of the few who arrived either earlier or on time. 10 mins later, some more cadets arrived, too bad they were already late, so they were punished. Punishments include doing push-ups, squat rush, pumpings, and jumping jacks.

In another 10 mins or so, our officer came and commanded us to take out the charcoal we brought and to my astonishment, rub it on our arms and faces. Gosh, we were only given only 5 mins time, I didn't even have the time to complain. All I can do is to crush these charcoal and start rubbing the powder on myself. In just a matter of few minutes, our originally clean faces turned into faces like apes that escaped from the forest. Oh well, guess there's nothing I can do but to follow instructions.

Our warm-up exercise started with 30 jumping jacks, 30 pumpings, 30 squat rush, and 30 push-ups, which are 3 times of everything we do on training normally. Whew, very tiring. Later, when we were asked to form in the football field, we were made to do some more exercises ( the usual ones). After making us run 2 laps, we were ordered to lie on our backs, then stand on our feet, and lie on our bellies continuously for 10 repetitions. Well, that was emm...kinda fun, we're like kids playing on the mud. After that, was crawling and rolling across the field. Any exercise is alright with me, but after we're done, all of us were like apes coming out from the sewages. We smell like the grass, with an additional odor of stagnant water because the grasses on the field were still wet from the rain last night. My shirt and trousers are all wet with grasses sticking out my hair, my arms, and face.

After another 2 laps, there are many more exercises that we did, which I'm not going to mention anymore. At approximately 9:00, we proceeded to the lecture room and had our military lecture on naval terms and parts of a ship. The officer gave us a short quiz afterwards and we're off to go, and back to the fields. Exercises we're again, done and at 12:15, we were finally able to rest a bit while our batch representative and marchers prepare for our BODDLE FIGHT. In case you wonder what a boodle fight is, I'm gonna explain it here, don't worry :P A boodle fight is when we put food on top of banana leaves and all of us should finish the food together using our hands in a limited period of time. The food was nothing special --- sardines and rice :S It looks a lot like cat food :D After that was our "dessert" time (ewww the worst nightmare) Why? Because we were given ONE chocolate coated cookie, and were ordered to eat up the cookie by passing it around the platoon and eating up a bit of it at a time. The first round was only to eat up the chocolate coating, then the second round, the cookie. All the girls were like "YUCK! I can't take this anymore!" We'd rather do push-ups than eat up each other's saliva. After the cookie was a bottle of juice, drinking it with the same procedure with the chocolate cookie :S So many people were looking and laughing at us, including the new recruits of our unit. *sigh* What a "heroic" sacrifice...LOL

Finally, we're dismissed! Wohoo! Guess what? I survived, without fainting or even the least bit of bad feeling. Everything went well, and I didn't expect it to be that "fun." Everything was fun, except the disgusting cookie-and-juice part. Well, I sure am glad that this day has finally arrived and left. Enduring the hell day is like enduring the hardest part of the training. Now, we're officially welcomed to the model battalion and were promoted to midshipmen/women second class, and we're to roll up our sleeves the next time we have our training. YEY!!! It didn't turn out that bad, at least as bad as I imagined. Luckily, no one in our platoon fainted or fell, all of us won this battle together. Through this, I realized how important unity and cooperation are. Without them, we wouldn't have this far today.

Now this is what I call a LONG post, considering that there are still details that I did not mention. Well, I got to go sleep now. I know that its still very very early ( 16:00), I am too tired now to stay in front of the monitor without constantly dozing off ( like Nikko). Since when have I developed this bad habit? *sigh* Uh oh...my brain is not working anymore, and I feel dizzy. Bye bye I guess. Hope you enjoy this post, I know its not very entertaining. I would really appreciate if you took time to read it. Thanks!

Friday, September 22, 2006

50th Post

Ah yes...this is my 50th post. I noticed that I've been posting a lot these few months. Maybe there is just too much I want to say, but no one to talk with because my friends are always busy. Oh well...today's post is about my hell day tomorrow in military training.

Call time: 5:45( that means we'll have to be there on or before 5:30)
Venue: university football field
Attire: type B (military uniform without the long sleeve jacket thing on top,only the t-shirt)

When the email with the requirements for the hell day was sent to me, I thought that its either my eyes that were malfuntioning or that there was error on the message because I can't believe that the call time is 5:45!!! That means I have to wake up 4:30 and get on my way at 5:00. Damn it! The call time alone is unbearable! The call time for other units is 6:30 (the usual time). Lucky for them :S

First, hell day is a military training day in which exercises and activities are two,three,or even four times the usual exercises. Whoever overcomes this day shall get promoted to the next class. Now, we're just midshipmen/women third class, so if we get promoted, we become midshipmen/women second class. My fellow cadets, are all whining and nervous at what's going to happen tomorrow. I want to get over this stupid training day as soon as possible. After I'm done with this day, then there's nothing more to fear in the military training till I "graduate" this "course."

Our officers said that tomorrow is going to be fun (for them, of course,coz they'll be making us suffer). Personally, I've experienced hell day back when I was in high school. It wasn't so bad, just very exhausting. But this time its in university, more serious this time. *SIGH* Considering that I was even hoping to get exempted through joining the varsity team, too bad I wasn't qualified. Maybe I'm just destined to endure this day once again.

Because of this, I was not able to attend my best friend's 17th birthday party. I really feel about that...I'm so sorry Steph. I'd get a failure mark if I don't show up tomorrow in ROTC. Happy birthday, Steph! Hope you all have fun tomorrow ;) See ya guys around!bye!

P.S. Tomorrow is my judgement day. I don't want to faint during the hell day as I've not have much sleep these days :S

Sunday, September 17, 2006

Who loves photography?

Who loves photography?
ME! (and all the photography lovers out there, of course) :D

When did I start practicing photography?
Hmm well...I can't really say when, but I was being taught how to take pictures by my mom and dad since I was eight or nine. They taught me basics and eventually, I developed a huge interest in photography and started reading,learning, and practicing by myself.

The first ever camera I had was a Fisher Price camera for kids. It was great, looks cool too. The problem is, it's got a kind of film that is really hard to find in stores. I took the camera anywhere I go and would snap anything that attracts my eyes. Before, taking pictures for me was merely for fun, but now I think my interest in photohraphy has exceeded my goal of merely having fun with picturetaking. As I grew older, I started understanding the true meaning of photography for me. Capturing special moments with a camera makes me feel good; it makes me think that I have once again captured scenes that will not anymore be seen in the future. It's kinda hard to explain... I know I have something for photography, and I know I can do well with it in the future. I'm not flattering myself, but I've got a good sense of proportion and composition when it comes to framing(what you do before you take a picture) and picturetaking. I could also pretty well find the suitable scene or view that will be best for the picture.

There are a lot of fields in photography. It can be digital photography,landscape photography, architectural photography, skyscape photography, waterscape photography, etc. Specifically, I concentrate more on landscape photography and in anything involving the nature, such as the waterscape and skyscape photography. I love nature.

Although I know that photography is definitely not my field of career, I would still want to make the best out of it even if its just for leisure. That was it would make my life a more colorful and wonderful one, like the beauty of the pictures I had taken.

Surely, people who does not like photography will not be able to understand what I'm talking about. They wouldn't even read it in the first place. But maybe they would understand the meaning of art, which is closely related to photography. I do hope the photo enthusiasts out there would also share their insights about their love for photography ;)

Monday, September 11, 2006

First Day of Class

Today is another fresh start...
It is the first day of class of our second term in university.

The first time ever, I woke up at 5:30 on weekdays!!! I never woke up that early even back when I was still in high school. Still sleepy, I quickly got ready for school, had my breakfast (not forgetting to check out if Jocke is online, and surprisingly, he was.) then went on my way to school.

I was somewhat excited to see my classmates again after 2 weeks of "holidays." It was good seeing them all again, well except some of them who didn't qualify for the second term because of failures in math and english. Ah well...the first subject was TREDONE( religious studies), all of us were already present and waiting for the teacher to come, while constantly glancing at our watches to see if the 20-min marked has been reached, so we could have our free cut HAHA :D 2-minutes past 7:20, when we were all about to relax and go out of the classroom, the professor suddenly came >.< Damn!

Fortunately, the professor was quite emm...how should I say? Weird. At the very first moment he spoke, I immediately knew that "you know" was his favorite words. He would just go on telling us what to do while unconsciously saying "you know...you have to this and do that...you know....(blablabla)" But well, he was okay. Not so bad, not too serious. Our next class was ECONONE (economics one-microeconomics), the professor came in the class without any of us noticing him. He looked like a student...O_o It was when he started writing his name on the board did we know that he will be our economics professor. This prof's a funny one. He tried to act cool, but was not at all cool. He asked us what rules we want to set for our class...and what percentage breakdown we want for our general average of the subject...(hmm that's a plus to him) Now, I really do think that young professors are always better than the old ones :P

After a 1.5 hour-break, it is time for our physics class. The worst science subject ever!!! Never had I understood anything in physics, considering my one full year of physics class in high school... it still not working on me. Anyway, the prof was nice too, she was somehow lenient and considerate. It seems to me that she is a very approachable and considerate person. So, I guess today was not a very bad day at all. The professors were okay, and the subjects are alright too, but tomorrow, I don't know what will happen, as we're having out KASPIL1(Filipino class) Oh boy...this is gonna be tough.

We were dismissed 1.5 hours earlier than expected time of dismissal, which was supposed to be at 14:20. Know what we did? My friends Jessica and Joyce, and I went to Robinson's Place, went to National Bookstore to buy some materials needed for school. Then we accompanied Joyce around the mall searching for a suitable birthday present for her friend. After Joyce, we went to Powerbooks because Jessica is going to apply for a membership card there. Ah yes, I also went to Data Blitz (computer cd store) to look for Norton Internet Security 2006 ( the original version) and checked its price...not very cheap, its gonna cost me 4095php, but I have no choice but to buy it. Can't always work with pirated/fake/cracked versions softwares, can't I? I guess thats the only way to solve my computer problem, and keep it secure from virus threats. The problem is, I forgot to bring money T_T besides its another 4095 off my savings money NOOOOO I'm sure my mom's not gonna buy it for me, coz she does not understand the importance of it. Oh well...I'll have to go there again, maybe sometime this week. Hope it won't run out of stock hehe

I'm bored, I don't know what else I can write. These are just daily happenings of my life in university...not very interesting, coz you don't go to the same university as me. Hmm, surely I've got to think something interesting to write about to keep my blog-readers entertained, else they'd go away...who would wanna read a blog full of trash? Oh well...oh well... *thinking* Maybe it will be in my next post. DUNNO! I'm so not in the mood. Bye :P

Sunday, September 10, 2006

Last Day

Today is the last day of my first term break. The second term will start tomorrow... I feel strange. Part of me wanted this break to last forever, so I could just stay home and do whatever I want. The other part of me wanted classes to start because I'm too bored. I don't know what else I can do to keep myself occupied and entertained.

Even though the 2-week break is boring, I feel relaxed, refreshed, and ready to start the new term tomorrow, and go back to being the "industrious," "workaholic" me. Ah well...its not so bad, except that my class schedule will be totally different from the one I had on the first term. My classes will now start at 7:00 MWF and 8:00 TTH and end at 11:30 and 14:30. *Sigh* I'm sure that I'll be sleeping very late again everynight, at least later than 12:00 midnight. Before I could sleep late but wake up late too, now, I have to sleep late and wake up early.

On the second term, I'll be having TREDONE ( religious subject) and KASPIL (Filipino class)... my weaknesses, damn it! I hope, I just HOPE that I would get fair grades in these two worst subjects ever. I really wish I could maintain my Dean's List position throughout the whole school year and even in my whole 4-year stay in the university. PRAY PRAY PRAY...and I guess praying's got something to do with TREDONE O_o

I'm not gonna be able to post here often...but I'm sure I'd be able to think about something better and more interesting to write about. Ah well...I guess that's it. A very short post compared to my usual posts.

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Five Short Chapters

FIVE SHORT CHAPTERS
From There's a Hole in My Sidewalk
by Portia Nelson


I
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost...I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It taked forever to find a way out.

II
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But, it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.

III
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in. It's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault. I get out immediately.

IV
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.

V
I walk down another street.

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Grades

Finally, I got my computer grade for the first term after 5 days of waiting. I got a 3.0 (4.0 is the highest score).

All of my grades are alright, except math that I only got a score of 2.5 ( the ultimate subject that pulled down all my grades)

The score of my other subjects:

Psychology 3.0
ROTC 3.0
Political Science 3.5
English 4.0
PE 4.0
Chemistry 4.0
Lab 4.0

That's all...I'm happy that I got in the Dean's List with a general average of 3.36, I think that's the qualifying score for 2nd honor dean's list. If only my grade was 0.04 points higher, I'd have gotten the 1st honor dean's list. Damn! That was so close, if it weren't for Ursula ( our evil computer prof) who gave me a score of 3.0 :( But anyway, I kind of didn't expect to be in the dean's list, so I'm contented with my grade. I hope I could maintain my grade throughout all the upcoming terms.

No title

Today started out like the usual days... I woke up late in the morning, had my breakfast, then lunch, then tennis training.

Time passes by so fast, a few days ago, my mom and I were still driving to the airport to fetch my aunt and cousin flying in from General Santos City(Southern Philippines), and now, in just a blink of an eye, they're about to leave early tomorrow morning at 5am. It was Sunday when they came, and now, they're leaving tomorrow. We went to SM Mall of Asia yesterday to give my relatives a tour in the famous mall.

We arrived there just in time for lunch. My mom and aunt decided that we choose a unique restaurant to dine in. While walking around the mall choosing for "the unique restaurant,"we came across Italiani's, so my mom suggested that we dine there. That restaurant was known for serving delicious but expensive Italian food. After eating, I felt that the food was worth the price. Everything in there was good. For people who eat a lot, they definitely should go there, because the servings there are so big.

My aunt went to shop for a pair of new shoes and clothes for my cousins. I could pretty well say that we used up a very big portion of our time walking around and finding shops. At night, we went to dine in Mini Shabu-Shabu, a Japanese restaurant that offers individual stoves for each customer to cook his/her own food. It was fun eating there; I was like "Cool! I can cook, for the first time in my life." lol (Coz I'm really bad in cooking hehe) We then went home after dinner, but because of the heavy traffic near Finance Road, we only got to arrive home 2 hours after we left Mall of Asia ( The trip was originally a 40-min ride from our house).

I got home and hey, Jocke was online. Good thing it was still early, so we talked for a while and later, Jocke left. I played o2jam and managed to get myself to lvl 11 (finally!!) After a while I got bored with o2jam and heard from my classmate that the US Open is now showing in Solar TV. I turned the tv on, it was a henin-hardene game, and some more other women tennis players that I recognize as Dementieva and another I do not know of.

Dementieva's got a style in her playing, which I find really interesting. I tried imitating her forehand play today in my tennis training and it worked. My forehand became better and I could hit lower and more powerful shots. Thank you Dementieva haha :P My tennis instructor said that I did a great job. I had a very great time today, felt really relaxed after I finish playing tennis for 2 hours.

Well, I guess I'm saying nonsense again. Sorry, but I was just trying to write as if this was my diary :D Forgive forgive....hehe

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Pictures from the reunion... :D

My first time to post pictures here in my blog :D
Hope you enjoy it ;)


Me, Solomon, Nikko Behind us is the booth of Fullybooked :)

INDIVIDUAL PICS



Solomon
Hey, whats making you smile like that? /:)



Nikko
smiling like he's seen a ghost haha



Finally its me :P

P.S. Nikko got more pics with him...wait till he uploads them ;)
















Reunion

Today was really a happy day...

Remember I mentioned about the international book fair last time? Well, today, Nikko, Solomon, my mom, and I went there. It was my second time to go there. The place was good. The books are way cheaper and more complete. I found a lot of books that I can't find in any other bookstores.

We roamed around...looking for books...and taking pictures haha The trip was really nice. We laughed all the way there and home. So good to see them again. Never felt this relaxed before...I was always conscious of what to say and not to say in front of my new classmates in university because I don't want them to think that I'm weird or something, but in front of my old friends, there's nothing we do not talk about haha

We went to have lunch at Blue Wave branch of Pizza Hut. Delicious food and funny friends...ah so nice... hehe Too bad DK and Steph wasnt there. Seeing Steph yesterday was really good though. With her hair straight and long, Steph looks really different :D It was so fun to talk with her about all the recent happenings in university. We laughed and reminisced ( as nikko would call it), while having our snack in McDonald's. Nikko and I went to tennis training after we got back from the book fair. FUN!FUN!FUN! Tennis to me is like cigarette to smokers and drugs to drug addicts LOL I just can't get enought with it :P

Nikko, do not forget to upload the pictures, by the way >:) (especially the long-lost "twin" of "you-know-who" LOL!!!!) Too bad I didnt have my camera on by that time, or I'd have uploaded it myself :P

All in all, the trip to the book fair was good. I bought 8 books in all, including the ones I bought the last time I visited. Gosh! Great discounts...of course I'd have to buy some stocks for me to read on my free time. Reading books has always been my pleasure...my way of relaxing.

Another post about my scores coming up soon...if only I get my computer grade tomorrow.That damn Ursula...go to hell! hahaha