Ayoko pang pumasok.
Bakit ang bilis ng panahon at isang linggo na lang, June 9 na?
Cyrus Baguio, magbabayad ka sa ginawa mo kay Jireh!
Daya mo, Arvin, nakapunta ka sa Glorietta.
Everybody knows...
Friday. May birthday?
Go Rain or Shine, fight fight fight!
Hobo. Jared Dillinger.
I don't care.
Justice for Jireh Ibañes!
Kailan kaya ako makakanood ulit nang live?
Laban kung laban. Brix, support.
Maraming pwedeng gawin, pero bored pa rin ako.
Nanalo RoS nung Wednesday. Duh.
O salamat... o salamat...
Pimples. Jared Dillinger.
Quack quack. Walang maisip.
Respect. That's all I need.
Sana manalo ang TNT. Para maglaban ulit sila ng RoS. Wee!
Talo Alaska. Kawawang Fonacier. Inantok pa kasi eh.
UP spirit! Ok lang yan, Jireh! Haha!!
Vain si Jireh Ibañes! :O
Wala akong pakialam kung magalit ka. Basta alam ko kung anong gagawin ko.
X-ray. Haha!
Yaaaaaaabang.
Zhut up! :P
5.29.2009
5.26.2009
To ACP or not to?
I'm supposed to blog about the irony of not seeing the reason why Jireh Ibañez got ejected even though I was watching the game. But I think this is much more important. Ibañez could wait. But this cannot.
"Mag-C-CO ka pa ba?"
If you ask me that question two months ago, I'll say "Oo naman!"
If you ask me last month, I'll say "Hindi na. Mahirap ang Third Year."
But ask me now, and I'll say "Ewan ko ba!"
I really wanted to join the ACP. I've made that decision when I was still in Second Year. Even before the whole gang wanted to, I've made my decision. Now, there are things that hinder me from continuing with that decision.
First. I think it's gonna be hard. We'll be having the 4 "terror subjects", namely Geometry, Chemistry, Accounting, and Trigonometry. Plus, if I become a cadet, I'll add the detailing during lunch, dares on recess, and training in my terror list. But hey, I made it all the way here even if I'm two years younger.
Second. As of this point, only 3 people in our gang wanted to pursue the ACP thing. Or so I thought. I don't want to go with the flow; I want to make up my own mind.
Third. Sacrifice. If I continue with my ACP decision, that means I'll be sacrificing my Third Year life. My thirteen-year-old life. I don't know if I could do it.
But I wanted to prove to everyone, to myself, that I could do it well. I could balance my time and prioritize well. So what if it'll be hard? If I'm thinking of the long run, then that means more perks, more activities, and so on. Think of the long run. And besides, HARD? You'll never know 'til you try, right?
Please help me. Your advice could make a difference in my decision-making. Thank you.
"Mag-C-CO ka pa ba?"
If you ask me that question two months ago, I'll say "Oo naman!"
If you ask me last month, I'll say "Hindi na. Mahirap ang Third Year."
But ask me now, and I'll say "Ewan ko ba!"
I really wanted to join the ACP. I've made that decision when I was still in Second Year. Even before the whole gang wanted to, I've made my decision. Now, there are things that hinder me from continuing with that decision.
First. I think it's gonna be hard. We'll be having the 4 "terror subjects", namely Geometry, Chemistry, Accounting, and Trigonometry. Plus, if I become a cadet, I'll add the detailing during lunch, dares on recess, and training in my terror list. But hey, I made it all the way here even if I'm two years younger.
Second. As of this point, only 3 people in our gang wanted to pursue the ACP thing. Or so I thought. I don't want to go with the flow; I want to make up my own mind.
Third. Sacrifice. If I continue with my ACP decision, that means I'll be sacrificing my Third Year life. My thirteen-year-old life. I don't know if I could do it.
But I wanted to prove to everyone, to myself, that I could do it well. I could balance my time and prioritize well. So what if it'll be hard? If I'm thinking of the long run, then that means more perks, more activities, and so on. Think of the long run. And besides, HARD? You'll never know 'til you try, right?
Please help me. Your advice could make a difference in my decision-making. Thank you.
5.25.2009
A week left.
Just two months ago, when I'm still in school,
when Disturbia's intro doesn't necessarily become a tune for Custodio,
when Baguio doesn't always refer to Cyrus and is being dubbed as the "scariest place in the world",
when the first thing that comes to my mind when I hear "Hawaii" is "Ohana" instead of "Jared",
and when my worst nightmare is receiving a bouquet of flowers...
I eagerly anticipated for summer.
Now, two months later, when I'm stuck in this house,
when "Bonfire" doesn't always mean the camping fire,
when black is officially the hottest jersey color (refer to previous post),
when hobos don't mean the people hitching a ride on trains,
and when my worst nightmare is having braces (almost),
I don't want it to end.
So... there's only one week left before starting another 10 months of excruciating academic pain. If you're gonna be part of the ACP, then add embarrassing dares to your list. What could you do in that one week? Screw up. Be free. Do anything and everything you've wanted to. For the next 10 months of your academic life would be pretty sour.
Sacrifice. For the next 10 months I'll be experiencing sacrifice. Can't watch PBA games. Can't go online everyday. Can't laze around. Can't be goofy. Must be serious. Must study. Must work hard. Pretty much like every Third Year student.
Everything has a beginning and an end. This is the end of summer, and the beginning of another academic journey. God bless us all.
when Disturbia's intro doesn't necessarily become a tune for Custodio,
when Baguio doesn't always refer to Cyrus and is being dubbed as the "scariest place in the world",
when the first thing that comes to my mind when I hear "Hawaii" is "Ohana" instead of "Jared",
and when my worst nightmare is receiving a bouquet of flowers...
I eagerly anticipated for summer.
Now, two months later, when I'm stuck in this house,
when "Bonfire" doesn't always mean the camping fire,
when black is officially the hottest jersey color (refer to previous post),
when hobos don't mean the people hitching a ride on trains,
and when my worst nightmare is having braces (almost),
I don't want it to end.
So... there's only one week left before starting another 10 months of excruciating academic pain. If you're gonna be part of the ACP, then add embarrassing dares to your list. What could you do in that one week? Screw up. Be free. Do anything and everything you've wanted to. For the next 10 months of your academic life would be pretty sour.
Sacrifice. For the next 10 months I'll be experiencing sacrifice. Can't watch PBA games. Can't go online everyday. Can't laze around. Can't be goofy. Must be serious. Must study. Must work hard. Pretty much like every Third Year student.
Everything has a beginning and an end. This is the end of summer, and the beginning of another academic journey. God bless us all.
5.24.2009
Ginebra-Alaska!
listening to: Heard 'Em Say -- Kanye West feat Adam Levine
feeling: pretty good
posting at: our house. duh.
Friday was one of the greatest basketball moments of my summer life. Why? The Ginebra-Alaska bout, which was postponed due to wet court floor, was continued on Friday. Of course, I root for the Aces. I was actually hoping that Fona would kick some Skyrus butt (Twitter people, you've probably seen this line). Turns out, Skyrus kicked some Fona butt, in terms of scoring. Well...
What made the game different is that they're wearing black. I like it when they use black. Anyways. Let's skip the first three quarters. Fourth quarter, they let Fona in. I love it. I know he's desperately trying to score some threes. After four attempts, he did. "Larry Fonacier for THREEEEE!" Best four words of my night. HAHA!! So, yeah, the Gin Kings almost won. Unfortunately, Skyrus missed a shot, then Willie Miller (Almost Tito) got the ball and made a drive to the basket. Score. The Kings thought he'd call a timeout, since it's only 2 seconds. But no. Like they say, maraming namamatay sa maling akala. Wahaha.
So... they won. So happy. Oh, and here's my useless stupid unforgettable statement of the night:
LA Tenorio, I love you!!Alright. Nothing romantic. It's just said jokingly. Come on, he's like bringing the Aces to victory! And besides, he's a butiki. SORRY! And if I'm caught saying this, Fona will kill me.
Anyways. First post, Texters-less. Thank God. :))
5.21.2009
Not tagged, but grabbed.
I'm not tagged, but I like this survey. So I grabbed it, and answered it. You could do the same if you wanna.
ABC About You Questions:
A - AVAILABLE: Define available.
B - BIRTHDAY: 04.17.1996
C - CRUSHING ON: Larry Alexander N. Fonacier.
D - DRINK YOU LAST HAD: Tang!
E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: Lola.
F - FAVORITE SONG: AT THIS VERY MOMENT? I don't know the title, but it's sung by Kyla and Jay-R. It's my first OPM fave.
G - GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS: Gummy Worms.
H - HOMETOWN: Parañaque.
I - IN LOVE WITH: Jared Bautista Dillinger. That explains why I didn't put his name on the "crushing" question.
J - JUGGLE: Rarely.
K - KILLED SOMEONE: No.
L - LONGEST CAR RIDE: The trip to Baguio. Baguio. Baguio.
M- MILKSHAKE FLAVOR: Chocolate.
N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS: One.
O - ONE WISH: World (and inner) peace.
P - PERSON YOU CALLED LAST: I didn't call him, he called me.
R- REASON TO SMILE: I'm happy. HAHA!
S - SONG YOU LAST HEARD: Antukin.
T - TIME YOU WOKE UP: 10:00 am
V - VEGETABLE(S): ?!
W - WORST HABIT: Being lazy.
X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD: How many, or where?
Y – YOYOS GO: Up. Down. Repeat process.
Z - ZODIAC SIGN: ARIES!!
Random Questions About You:
Spell your name without vowels: Mr Gnv Rsll Mrñ Lwg
What color do you wear most?: Dunno.
What are you listening to?: Super Mario Remix. Ayiih!
Are you happy with your life right now?: Hell yeah.
What is your favorite class in school?: Computer. Recess. Lunch. Dismissal.
When do you start back at school/college?: June 9.
Are you outgoing?: Ask them.
Favorite pair of shoes?: Flats and rubber shoes.
Where do you wish you were right now?: Aranetaaa!!
THE CANS:
Can you dance?: I could, but I won't. HAHA!
Can you tie a cherry stem with your mouth?: The hell!?
Can you whistle?: Before I had my braces, yes.
Write with both hands?: Yeah.
Walk with your toes curled? Haven't tried yet.
THE DO'S:
Do you believe there is life on other planets?: No. Too absurd.
Do you believe in miracles?: Yes.
Do you believe in magic?: ??
Love at first sight?: No. It didn't happen with Jared and Fona.
Do you think there's a Satan?: I think so.
Do you believe in Santa?: HAHA!
Do you know how to swim?: Yeah.
Do you like roller coasters?: Totally.
THE HAVES:
Have you ever been on a plane?: Yes.
Have you ever asked someone out?: No.
Have you ever been asked out by someone?: ??
Have you ever been to the ocean?: No.
Have you ever painted your nails?: Yeah.
THE WHATS:
What is the temperature outside?: 30-something Celsius.
What radio station do you listen to?: 93.1!
What was the last restaurant you ate at?: Don't remember.
What was the last thing you bought?: Coke.
CRYING SECTION:
Ever really cried your heart out?: Yeah.
Ever cried yourself to sleep?: Two nights ago.
Ever cried on your friend's shoulder?: Ask them.
Ever cried over the opposite sex?: No.
Do you cry when you get an injury?: It depends on the injury.
Do certain songs make you cry?: What Matters Most. It makes me cry. I don't know why.
HAPPY SECTION:
Are you a happy person?: YEAH!!
What can make you happy?: Family. Friends. PBA games. The sight of Jared and Fona. FOOD.
Do you wish you were happier?: Yes.
Can music make you happy?: YES.
LOVE SECTION:
How many times have you had your heart broken? Once?
Have you ever loved someone so much that you'd die for them?: No.
LOOK AT ME:
What is your current hair color?: Brown.
Current piercings?: Ears.
Have any tattoos?: No. But having one on the neck can do. Ahem?
Eye color?: Brown or black.
IN A BOY:
Favorite eye color: Any.
Short or long hair: Whatever's good on Jared. Ayiih!
Height: Taller. But not exceeding 6'.
Best clothing: ??
HAVE YOU EVER:
Been to jail: Never.
Mooned someone: No.
Thrown up in a store: No.
Done something really stupid that you still laugh at today: I think there's something.
THIS OR THAT:
Pepsi or Coke: Coke.
McDonald's or Burger King: McDonald's.
Single or Group Dates: Single.
Chocolate or Vanilla: Chocolates!!
Strawberries or Blueberries: Strawberries.
Meat or Veggies: Meat. Of course.
TV or Movie: TV. Is there PBA on movie?
Guitar or Drums?: Piano! Haha!
Adidas or Nike: Both?
Chinese or Mexican: Mexican.
Cheerios or Corn Flakes: Cheerios.
Cake or Pie: Cake!
MTV or VH1: MTV.
ABC About You Questions:
A - AVAILABLE: Define available.
B - BIRTHDAY: 04.17.1996
C - CRUSHING ON: Larry Alexander N. Fonacier.
D - DRINK YOU LAST HAD: Tang!
E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: Lola.
F - FAVORITE SONG: AT THIS VERY MOMENT? I don't know the title, but it's sung by Kyla and Jay-R. It's my first OPM fave.
G - GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS: Gummy Worms.
H - HOMETOWN: Parañaque.
I - IN LOVE WITH: Jared Bautista Dillinger. That explains why I didn't put his name on the "crushing" question.
J - JUGGLE: Rarely.
K - KILLED SOMEONE: No.
L - LONGEST CAR RIDE: The trip to Baguio. Baguio. Baguio.
M- MILKSHAKE FLAVOR: Chocolate.
N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS: One.
O - ONE WISH: World (and inner) peace.
P - PERSON YOU CALLED LAST: I didn't call him, he called me.
R- REASON TO SMILE: I'm happy. HAHA!
S - SONG YOU LAST HEARD: Antukin.
T - TIME YOU WOKE UP: 10:00 am
V - VEGETABLE(S): ?!
W - WORST HABIT: Being lazy.
X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD: How many, or where?
Y – YOYOS GO: Up. Down. Repeat process.
Z - ZODIAC SIGN: ARIES!!
Random Questions About You:
Spell your name without vowels: Mr Gnv Rsll Mrñ Lwg
What color do you wear most?: Dunno.
What are you listening to?: Super Mario Remix. Ayiih!
Are you happy with your life right now?: Hell yeah.
What is your favorite class in school?: Computer. Recess. Lunch. Dismissal.
When do you start back at school/college?: June 9.
Are you outgoing?: Ask them.
Favorite pair of shoes?: Flats and rubber shoes.
Where do you wish you were right now?: Aranetaaa!!
THE CANS:
Can you dance?: I could, but I won't. HAHA!
Can you tie a cherry stem with your mouth?: The hell!?
Can you whistle?: Before I had my braces, yes.
Write with both hands?: Yeah.
Walk with your toes curled? Haven't tried yet.
THE DO'S:
Do you believe there is life on other planets?: No. Too absurd.
Do you believe in miracles?: Yes.
Do you believe in magic?: ??
Love at first sight?: No. It didn't happen with Jared and Fona.
Do you think there's a Satan?: I think so.
Do you believe in Santa?: HAHA!
Do you know how to swim?: Yeah.
Do you like roller coasters?: Totally.
THE HAVES:
Have you ever been on a plane?: Yes.
Have you ever asked someone out?: No.
Have you ever been asked out by someone?: ??
Have you ever been to the ocean?: No.
Have you ever painted your nails?: Yeah.
THE WHATS:
What is the temperature outside?: 30-something Celsius.
What radio station do you listen to?: 93.1!
What was the last restaurant you ate at?: Don't remember.
What was the last thing you bought?: Coke.
CRYING SECTION:
Ever really cried your heart out?: Yeah.
Ever cried yourself to sleep?: Two nights ago.
Ever cried on your friend's shoulder?: Ask them.
Ever cried over the opposite sex?: No.
Do you cry when you get an injury?: It depends on the injury.
Do certain songs make you cry?: What Matters Most. It makes me cry. I don't know why.
HAPPY SECTION:
Are you a happy person?: YEAH!!
What can make you happy?: Family. Friends. PBA games. The sight of Jared and Fona. FOOD.
Do you wish you were happier?: Yes.
Can music make you happy?: YES.
LOVE SECTION:
How many times have you had your heart broken? Once?
Have you ever loved someone so much that you'd die for them?: No.
LOOK AT ME:
What is your current hair color?: Brown.
Current piercings?: Ears.
Have any tattoos?: No. But having one on the neck can do. Ahem?
Eye color?: Brown or black.
IN A BOY:
Favorite eye color: Any.
Short or long hair: Whatever's good on Jared. Ayiih!
Height: Taller. But not exceeding 6'.
Best clothing: ??
HAVE YOU EVER:
Been to jail: Never.
Mooned someone: No.
Thrown up in a store: No.
Done something really stupid that you still laugh at today: I think there's something.
THIS OR THAT:
Pepsi or Coke: Coke.
McDonald's or Burger King: McDonald's.
Single or Group Dates: Single.
Chocolate or Vanilla: Chocolates!!
Strawberries or Blueberries: Strawberries.
Meat or Veggies: Meat. Of course.
TV or Movie: TV. Is there PBA on movie?
Guitar or Drums?: Piano! Haha!
Adidas or Nike: Both?
Chinese or Mexican: Mexican.
Cheerios or Corn Flakes: Cheerios.
Cake or Pie: Cake!
MTV or VH1: MTV.
5.16.2009
"Kilala ka ba ni Jared?"
Yesterday was quite a challenging day for someone like me. Why? I gotta claim my brother's uniforms (which are NOT yet available 'til the 20th), accompany my dad in fetching my mom (who is in the PSM convention), and get massacred by my brother.
I woke up at 10 am, 2 hours late. I was shocked when I saw my friend, Abbie, sitting in the living room. Hey, why wouldn't I; I was still wrapped in a towel, fresh from the bathroom. Quickly, I put on some clothes, combed my hair, and chatted for an hour. Random stuff. Oh, before that, I called the manufacturer of the uniforms, and they told me that I could get it on the 20th. So much for waking up early.
Then, after she left, I started my Internet mania. Facebook, Restaurant City, Poptropica, FTC... y'know, the usual stuff I do on the 'Net. It lasted for 4 hours. Mmm.
When I turned off the laptop, my mom texted. She said that we might be accompanying my dad in fetching her. Where is she, anyway? She's in a convention, the PSM (Philippine Society for Microbiology) convention. Every year she gets to join, so sometimes we get to have perks. Like, staying in hotels. But we didn't get to, 'cause it's held in Hyatt. It's so expensive.
So, we went. Traffic made us drowsy, and when I woke up, we're in the convent. I didn't know that the convention's done, and they're staying in the Canossa convent, wherein my aunt, a former nun, was affiliated with.
Well, it's fun. We went home. On the way, my brother was teasing me about saying all of my "crushes" to my aunt and my mom's coworker. Can't believe it, I'm being massacred.
We ate at Chowking. Mmm. Love their noodles. Anyways, skip skip skip to the hilarious part.
My mom scolded me because I'm reacting at what my brother's saying. She said that I'm not supposed to to react that much because they don't even know who I am. Here's the conversation.
Mom: Anak, hindi ka dapat naaapektuhan sa ganyan. Bakit, kilala ka ba ni Steve Nash? (You shouldn't be affected with those things. Why, does Steve Nash know you?)
Em: Hindi. (No.)
Mom: Kilala ka ba ni Jared? (Does Jared know you?)
Em: SANA! (I WISH!)
Hahaha. How witty, Em. Is that a correct answer?
Then we rushed to the hospital 'cause my dad's hand swells like hell. There's a puncture wound on his hand which he obtained while cleaning the dog cage. Good thing he's fine now.
Well, that's all. Sana kilala ako ni Jared. Haha. :))
I woke up at 10 am, 2 hours late. I was shocked when I saw my friend, Abbie, sitting in the living room. Hey, why wouldn't I; I was still wrapped in a towel, fresh from the bathroom. Quickly, I put on some clothes, combed my hair, and chatted for an hour. Random stuff. Oh, before that, I called the manufacturer of the uniforms, and they told me that I could get it on the 20th. So much for waking up early.
Then, after she left, I started my Internet mania. Facebook, Restaurant City, Poptropica, FTC... y'know, the usual stuff I do on the 'Net. It lasted for 4 hours. Mmm.
When I turned off the laptop, my mom texted. She said that we might be accompanying my dad in fetching her. Where is she, anyway? She's in a convention, the PSM (Philippine Society for Microbiology) convention. Every year she gets to join, so sometimes we get to have perks. Like, staying in hotels. But we didn't get to, 'cause it's held in Hyatt. It's so expensive.
So, we went. Traffic made us drowsy, and when I woke up, we're in the convent. I didn't know that the convention's done, and they're staying in the Canossa convent, wherein my aunt, a former nun, was affiliated with.
Well, it's fun. We went home. On the way, my brother was teasing me about saying all of my "crushes" to my aunt and my mom's coworker. Can't believe it, I'm being massacred.
We ate at Chowking. Mmm. Love their noodles. Anyways, skip skip skip to the hilarious part.
My mom scolded me because I'm reacting at what my brother's saying. She said that I'm not supposed to to react that much because they don't even know who I am. Here's the conversation.
Mom: Anak, hindi ka dapat naaapektuhan sa ganyan. Bakit, kilala ka ba ni Steve Nash? (You shouldn't be affected with those things. Why, does Steve Nash know you?)
Em: Hindi. (No.)
Mom: Kilala ka ba ni Jared? (Does Jared know you?)
Em: SANA! (I WISH!)
Hahaha. How witty, Em. Is that a correct answer?
Then we rushed to the hospital 'cause my dad's hand swells like hell. There's a puncture wound on his hand which he obtained while cleaning the dog cage. Good thing he's fine now.
Well, that's all. Sana kilala ako ni Jared. Haha. :))
5.14.2009
Cager magnet?
(I'll post this thing in Tagalog, para mas feel.)
So, alam niyo naman na mahilig ako sa PBA, di'ba? At first fave team ko ang San Miguel? (Ay, hindi ko dapat sinabi kung gagawa ako ng quiz.) At first fave player ko si Dondon Hontiveros? (Ay, spilled the beans again.) So, nung wala pa akong kamuwang-muwang, nalaman ko na may "thing" sila ni Valerie Conception. Lumalabas sila (ng pinto)? Interacting and all those chever? Hindi ko alam. Pakialam ko? Sabi ni Valerie, fave player niya si DH kaya siya nanonood ng live games kung kailan niya afford. Teka, afford naman yata niya lagi eh. I smell something fishy. Or baka truck lang yun ng basura na dumaan sa tapat ng bahay. Hay, ang labo ko talaga.
Nung may klase pa kami, sabi ng isang kapwa PBA fan sa'kin na may balak daw na i-date ni Wesley Gonzales si Val. Okay, may DH na nga siya eh, papatol pa sa kapwa SMB. Sorry Val.
Tapos ngayon! Nanood ako ng replay ng PBA players sa Wowowee chever sa YT. Ayoko nang makita pa, kaya hindi ko na-hyperlink. Kayo na ang bahalang maghanap. Nandun si Cyrus Binagyo (ehe, Baguio pala. Ako nga pala si Binagyo.). Bale, inaasar siya ni Willie kay Val. Tapos parang sabi ni Val, "Textmate ko lang 'yang si Cy!" S**t, ang close. Inggit ka, Em? Yuck. So within the duration of the segment, kilig na kilig ang mga tao. Duhh, sino'ng hindi? Maski nga kapatid ko eh, nagtanong, "Ate, sila na ba?" Sabi ko, "Ewan ko. Paki ko ba." Sabay sabat, "Nyeh, Ate, selos ka lang eh!" Shungak talaga 'tong kapatid ko, kahit kailan.
So anong kalabasan? Ano siya, cager magnet? Hay naku. Buti na lang hindi pa niya nilalapitan si JD. Kung hindi, lagot siya sa lahat ng taong nagpapantasya kay JD. At isa na ako dun.
Val, isa lang ang masasabi ko. Share your blessings naman, akin ang isa! Joke. Kahit number na lang ni Cy (yuck, FC), ok na. Ayt ba? :))
Aiz, this is the reason why I hate celebrity coupling. Define hate.
Comment! Comfort! Come on! :))
So, alam niyo naman na mahilig ako sa PBA, di'ba? At first fave team ko ang San Miguel? (Ay, hindi ko dapat sinabi kung gagawa ako ng quiz.) At first fave player ko si Dondon Hontiveros? (Ay, spilled the beans again.) So, nung wala pa akong kamuwang-muwang, nalaman ko na may "thing" sila ni Valerie Conception. Lumalabas sila (ng pinto)? Interacting and all those chever? Hindi ko alam. Pakialam ko? Sabi ni Valerie, fave player niya si DH kaya siya nanonood ng live games kung kailan niya afford. Teka, afford naman yata niya lagi eh. I smell something fishy. Or baka truck lang yun ng basura na dumaan sa tapat ng bahay. Hay, ang labo ko talaga.
Nung may klase pa kami, sabi ng isang kapwa PBA fan sa'kin na may balak daw na i-date ni Wesley Gonzales si Val. Okay, may DH na nga siya eh, papatol pa sa kapwa SMB. Sorry Val.
Tapos ngayon! Nanood ako ng replay ng PBA players sa Wowowee chever sa YT. Ayoko nang makita pa, kaya hindi ko na-hyperlink. Kayo na ang bahalang maghanap. Nandun si Cyrus Binagyo (ehe, Baguio pala. Ako nga pala si Binagyo.). Bale, inaasar siya ni Willie kay Val. Tapos parang sabi ni Val, "Textmate ko lang 'yang si Cy!" S**t, ang close. Inggit ka, Em? Yuck. So within the duration of the segment, kilig na kilig ang mga tao. Duhh, sino'ng hindi? Maski nga kapatid ko eh, nagtanong, "Ate, sila na ba?" Sabi ko, "Ewan ko. Paki ko ba." Sabay sabat, "Nyeh, Ate, selos ka lang eh!" Shungak talaga 'tong kapatid ko, kahit kailan.
So anong kalabasan? Ano siya, cager magnet? Hay naku. Buti na lang hindi pa niya nilalapitan si JD. Kung hindi, lagot siya sa lahat ng taong nagpapantasya kay JD. At isa na ako dun.
Val, isa lang ang masasabi ko. Share your blessings naman, akin ang isa! Joke. Kahit number na lang ni Cy (yuck, FC), ok na. Ayt ba? :))
Aiz, this is the reason why I hate celebrity coupling. Define hate.
Comment! Comfort! Come on! :))
Universal favorite team.
Yesterday, I had my haircut. From long hair to apple cut. Hmm, reminds me of childhood. I can't post a picture yet, but I think you could imagine me. Still cute. HAHA!!
Then, we went to Racks, along with some of my dad's co-workers. We brought our camera, of course. Then my brother, ever the proud fanatic, impressed me with this:
Marc: Um, excuse me, do you watch PBA?
Co-workers: Of course!!
Marc: Do you know Cyrus Baguio?
Co-worker 1: Oo! Ayoko dun dati kasi nasa Red Bull siya. (Yes! I don't like him before 'cause he's with Red Bull.)
Co-worker 2: Eh ngayon nasa Ginebra na, kaya OK siya! (But now he's with the Gin Kings so he's OK for us!)
Marc: Look! (shows the RIDICULOUS PICTURE)
Co-worker 3: Aba, ayos ah! Saan 'to? (Cool! Where'd you get this?)
Marc: Sa tapat po ng Araneta! (In front of the Araneta!)
Wow. Never thought those co-workers are solid Ginebra fans. As a Tropang Texter, I chose to be silent. Except when they talk about Cyrus. Oops.
The food was good; for someone with braces it's the best thing that can be eaten with ease. Lovin' the pork ribs. Along with java rice and baked beans. Mmm.
So we went home. While in the car, we tuned in to Sports Radio 918 to catch up on the game, TNT vs BK. I can't believe it's not yet done. But hey, at least you got to know the stats. So what's the difference between watching and listening? With listening, you use your creative mind to envision the happenings. And the commentators are creative. Why?
Take, for example, the de Ocampo brothers. Ranidel and Yancy. They're both on the same team. Aight? If the younger (Ranidel) passes it to the older (Yancy), here are the interpretations.
TV: Ranidel, passes it to the left side (Yancy), Yancy with the... OH, REJECTED!
Radio: Ranidel, pinasa kay brother, WHOA SUPALPAL!
See the diff? But of course, I must watch. And then blah blah blah... The game went to overtime. And TNT won. 135-129. Mmm, sweet victory.
That's all for now. Or is it?
Then, we went to Racks, along with some of my dad's co-workers. We brought our camera, of course. Then my brother, ever the proud fanatic, impressed me with this:
Marc: Um, excuse me, do you watch PBA?
Co-workers: Of course!!
Marc: Do you know Cyrus Baguio?
Co-worker 1: Oo! Ayoko dun dati kasi nasa Red Bull siya. (Yes! I don't like him before 'cause he's with Red Bull.)
Co-worker 2: Eh ngayon nasa Ginebra na, kaya OK siya! (But now he's with the Gin Kings so he's OK for us!)
Marc: Look! (shows the RIDICULOUS PICTURE)
Co-worker 3: Aba, ayos ah! Saan 'to? (Cool! Where'd you get this?)
Marc: Sa tapat po ng Araneta! (In front of the Araneta!)
Wow. Never thought those co-workers are solid Ginebra fans. As a Tropang Texter, I chose to be silent. Except when they talk about Cyrus. Oops.
The food was good; for someone with braces it's the best thing that can be eaten with ease. Lovin' the pork ribs. Along with java rice and baked beans. Mmm.
So we went home. While in the car, we tuned in to Sports Radio 918 to catch up on the game, TNT vs BK. I can't believe it's not yet done. But hey, at least you got to know the stats. So what's the difference between watching and listening? With listening, you use your creative mind to envision the happenings. And the commentators are creative. Why?
Take, for example, the de Ocampo brothers. Ranidel and Yancy. They're both on the same team. Aight? If the younger (Ranidel) passes it to the older (Yancy), here are the interpretations.
TV: Ranidel, passes it to the left side (Yancy), Yancy with the... OH, REJECTED!
Radio: Ranidel, pinasa kay brother, WHOA SUPALPAL!
See the diff? But of course, I must watch. And then blah blah blah... The game went to overtime. And TNT won. 135-129. Mmm, sweet victory.
That's all for now. Or is it?
5.12.2009
Speed Stacking!!
On Mother's Day, we bought ourselves some Speed Stacks. Wait, isn't it weird? Mother's Day, then you'll buy stuff for yourself? Anyways...
At first I don't wanna play with it. What's the point of stacking and unstacking in a matter of seconds? But I got so jealous of my brother, ever the Speed Stacks "master", that I tried it too.
Turns out, at my first official try, I beat my brother's record! 19 seconds, in Cycle (3-6-3, 6-6, 1-10-1)! Whoa. I also tried the 3-3-3-3 and 3-6-3 stacking. and yes, I also beat him. Wahaha.
I can't get enough of it. It's like I wanted to play whenever I have time. Roar!!
That's the guy who holds the world record of speed stacking. He's a Fil-Am. Cool. In just 5.93 seconds, he finished stacking and unstacking the cups, in CYCLE. So cool.
SPEED STACKS!! STACKS!! STACKS!! ROAR!!
At first I don't wanna play with it. What's the point of stacking and unstacking in a matter of seconds? But I got so jealous of my brother, ever the Speed Stacks "master", that I tried it too.
Turns out, at my first official try, I beat my brother's record! 19 seconds, in Cycle (3-6-3, 6-6, 1-10-1)! Whoa. I also tried the 3-3-3-3 and 3-6-3 stacking. and yes, I also beat him. Wahaha.
I can't get enough of it. It's like I wanted to play whenever I have time. Roar!!
That's the guy who holds the world record of speed stacking. He's a Fil-Am. Cool. In just 5.93 seconds, he finished stacking and unstacking the cups, in CYCLE. So cool.
SPEED STACKS!! STACKS!! STACKS!! ROAR!!
5.11.2009
"We are the championship!"
The title of this post was stated by Jun Limpot, on winning his first championship with La Salle (circa 1990s). Maybe he said it while in a sheer state of ecstasy. They won the championship, what could be better? But saying it to a reporter? Hmmm, embarrassing.
My reply? "Naks, talaga? Sinong MVP award?"
Here are some more quotable quotes from PBA personalities.
"Congratulations to my teammates! I would also like to thank my parents, especially my mother and my father." - Johnny Abarrientos
"Patay na ba?" (Live life to the fullest) - Robert Jaworski to Allan Caidic
"Well Joe, the ball is around." - Atoy Co
"Ok? Alright? .... Ok? Alright?" - Tim Cone (sometimes i hear it as "aight?")
"OK this is our play. Jerry inbound the ball. Glenn make a screen. Cap(Alvin) get the ball. Then Cap ikaw na bahala." -- Chot Reyes, during a time-out. Si Cap na ba ang coach?
"What is the time?!!" - Mark Telan, imitating the Chicago Bulls cheer ("What time is it?"). teammate Don Allado almost died laughing.
"Patay ang butiki!" -- Chino Trinidad, when a player hits the side of the backboard when attempting to take a shot. I'd die laughing if he'd say that when LA Tenorio gets fouled.
"Ikaw na ang maging Danny Seigle!" - Noli Eala
"Wag mong dikitan yan, baka mangitim ka." - Yeng Guiao to Arwind Santos, when the Burger King main man tangled with San Miguel import Gabe Freeman. So racist, coach Yeng.
"Akala siguro ni Helterbrand na binibigyang-puntos ang maraming dribble sa basketball. Yan ang wag na wag nyong tutularan mga kabataan nating basketball players sa Pilipinas." - Chino Trinidad
"You don’t lean to much on history because its history, precisely.” – Joe Cantada
"Eto ang sayo, butata ka, welcome to the PBA." - Noli Eala to Rommel Aduccul
"Lay-up...NO!!!. Follow-up...NO!!!. Scamble...YES!!!" -- Sev Sarmenta, covering the RP Team vs PBA All-Stars game
and my personal favorite..
"Last twoooo minutes!"
- PBA official announcer, every last two minutes of a game
So, that's all for now. Let's just wish that the Tropang Texters would be the championship again.
My reply? "Naks, talaga? Sinong MVP award?"
Here are some more quotable quotes from PBA personalities.
"Congratulations to my teammates! I would also like to thank my parents, especially my mother and my father." - Johnny Abarrientos
"Patay na ba?" (Live life to the fullest) - Robert Jaworski to Allan Caidic
"Well Joe, the ball is around." - Atoy Co
"Ok? Alright? .... Ok? Alright?" - Tim Cone (sometimes i hear it as "aight?")
"OK this is our play. Jerry inbound the ball. Glenn make a screen. Cap(Alvin) get the ball. Then Cap ikaw na bahala." -- Chot Reyes, during a time-out. Si Cap na ba ang coach?
"What is the time?!!" - Mark Telan, imitating the Chicago Bulls cheer ("What time is it?"). teammate Don Allado almost died laughing.
"Patay ang butiki!" -- Chino Trinidad, when a player hits the side of the backboard when attempting to take a shot. I'd die laughing if he'd say that when LA Tenorio gets fouled.
"Ikaw na ang maging Danny Seigle!" - Noli Eala
"Wag mong dikitan yan, baka mangitim ka." - Yeng Guiao to Arwind Santos, when the Burger King main man tangled with San Miguel import Gabe Freeman. So racist, coach Yeng.
"Akala siguro ni Helterbrand na binibigyang-puntos ang maraming dribble sa basketball. Yan ang wag na wag nyong tutularan mga kabataan nating basketball players sa Pilipinas." - Chino Trinidad
"You don’t lean to much on history because its history, precisely.” – Joe Cantada
"Eto ang sayo, butata ka, welcome to the PBA." - Noli Eala to Rommel Aduccul
"Lay-up...NO!!!. Follow-up...NO!!!. Scamble...YES!!!" -- Sev Sarmenta, covering the RP Team vs PBA All-Stars game
and my personal favorite..
"Last twoooo minutes!"
- PBA official announcer, every last two minutes of a gameSo, that's all for now. Let's just wish that the Tropang Texters would be the championship again.
5.08.2009
Two Months.
It has been two months since I last watched a live PBA game. Talk n Text versus Purefoods. Being a speck of dust amidst the pool of Giants fans. Seeing them lose. Seeing Jared Dillinger with 5 fouls and 1 point. Being disappointed at the end of the game.
Last May 1, we watched two live games. After two whole months. Seated in Upperbox A, we waited for the game to start. First game, Sta. Lucia Realtors vs Purefoods TJ Giants. I can't believe the Giants have oodles and oodles of fans. Define oodles. So, the Realtors were leading. But somehow, in some sort of way, the Giants were able to cut the lead, and eventually, win. Damn, I was rooting for the Realtors.
Next game, Talk n Text Tropang Texters vs Brgy. Ginebra Kings. Just like Purefoods, Ginebra has a multitude of fans. It's like oodles of Giants fans, times three. Anyways, I was so disapponted in the first half. Why? They were down by 18 points. Eighteen damn huge points, everyone! I told my mom, also a Texter, "Ma, hindi na ako aasang mananalo sila. Tulog na lang tayo." But I can't sleep; I want to watch. Weird as it may sound, they cut the lead into just 4 at the end of the third quarter. The Texter spirit in me was awakened. Loud and proud as I can be, I cheered for them. But I booed silently at the Kings' main men, namely Jayjay Helterbrand, David Noel, and Cyrus Baguio. Their fans might kill me. How's that for Texter spirit?
So, they had that damn chance to grab the lead, but no. They actually made it worse. Why?
There was, I think, a minute left in the fourth. Macmac Cardona attempted a lay-up, but it was blocked by Paul Artadi. The ball went out of bounds, and the possession of the ball was given to the Kings. Coach Chot Reyes was infuriated. He stormed into the court, talked to the referee with a finger pointed at Artadi, saying, "Last touch niya!" That made it worse. Coach was slapped with a technical foul, with Helterbrand shooting a technical free-throw. And the rest goes down to poo. The Kings won. After the game, a gay fan of the Texters throwed something at the referee who made the call. The event security tried every means to make her leave the coliseum, even carrying her, but no. Now that's Texter spirit.
So we left the coliseum. I was mad. My brother's happy. And we (meaning all of us) are hungry. Following the usual stuff we do, we ate at Inasal Chicken Bacolod, just in front of the Araneta. Ordered the same food, as usual. Talked about the game, as usual. Eating with braces, unusual. And there's also one thing unusual that changed that day.
I saw Cyrus Baguio.
I was trying to eat, in vain, when some guy in black went inside, along with two women, and chatted with the people seated in front of our table. I paid no heed; I was still trying to eat. When they left, that's the time I realized that the guy in black was the Kings' m
ain man whom I booed silently. I was so shocked that I finished my glass of iced tea before I even finished my meal. Then he came back, alone, and ate with the people in front of our table. Okay, I was showing signs of shyness. Acting weird, laughing like hell, blurred vision. My dad was asking me if I'd like our picture taken with him. I was like, "Dad, kumakain pa eh. Gutom na gutom oh, pabayaan muna natin." And my ever-loving brother was like, "Sus, ayaw ni Ate kasi crush niya si Cyrus!" Gosh, I wanted to kill him. And I also can't believe he took a picture of me while drinking in vain. Look!
So, I agreed, hence, the picture below.
CAPTIONS!:
Last May 1, we watched two live games. After two whole months. Seated in Upperbox A, we waited for the game to start. First game, Sta. Lucia Realtors vs Purefoods TJ Giants. I can't believe the Giants have oodles and oodles of fans. Define oodles. So, the Realtors were leading. But somehow, in some sort of way, the Giants were able to cut the lead, and eventually, win. Damn, I was rooting for the Realtors.
Next game, Talk n Text Tropang Texters vs Brgy. Ginebra Kings. Just like Purefoods, Ginebra has a multitude of fans. It's like oodles of Giants fans, times three. Anyways, I was so disapponted in the first half. Why? They were down by 18 points. Eighteen damn huge points, everyone! I told my mom, also a Texter, "Ma, hindi na ako aasang mananalo sila. Tulog na lang tayo." But I can't sleep; I want to watch. Weird as it may sound, they cut the lead into just 4 at the end of the third quarter. The Texter spirit in me was awakened. Loud and proud as I can be, I cheered for them. But I booed silently at the Kings' main men, namely Jayjay Helterbrand, David Noel, and Cyrus Baguio. Their fans might kill me. How's that for Texter spirit?
So, they had that damn chance to grab the lead, but no. They actually made it worse. Why?
There was, I think, a minute left in the fourth. Macmac Cardona attempted a lay-up, but it was blocked by Paul Artadi. The ball went out of bounds, and the possession of the ball was given to the Kings. Coach Chot Reyes was infuriated. He stormed into the court, talked to the referee with a finger pointed at Artadi, saying, "Last touch niya!" That made it worse. Coach was slapped with a technical foul, with Helterbrand shooting a technical free-throw. And the rest goes down to poo. The Kings won. After the game, a gay fan of the Texters throwed something at the referee who made the call. The event security tried every means to make her leave the coliseum, even carrying her, but no. Now that's Texter spirit.
So we left the coliseum. I was mad. My brother's happy. And we (meaning all of us) are hungry. Following the usual stuff we do, we ate at Inasal Chicken Bacolod, just in front of the Araneta. Ordered the same food, as usual. Talked about the game, as usual. Eating with braces, unusual. And there's also one thing unusual that changed that day.
I saw Cyrus Baguio.
I was trying to eat, in vain, when some guy in black went inside, along with two women, and chatted with the people seated in front of our table. I paid no heed; I was still trying to eat. When they left, that's the time I realized that the guy in black was the Kings' m
ain man whom I booed silently. I was so shocked that I finished my glass of iced tea before I even finished my meal. Then he came back, alone, and ate with the people in front of our table. Okay, I was showing signs of shyness. Acting weird, laughing like hell, blurred vision. My dad was asking me if I'd like our picture taken with him. I was like, "Dad, kumakain pa eh. Gutom na gutom oh, pabayaan muna natin." And my ever-loving brother was like, "Sus, ayaw ni Ate kasi crush niya si Cyrus!" Gosh, I wanted to kill him. And I also can't believe he took a picture of me while drinking in vain. Look!So, I agreed, hence, the picture below.
CAPTIONS!:Marcus: YAY! May pic na ako with Cyrus Baguio!
Em: Ba yan, sana si Jared na lang katabi ko.
Cyrus: Patapusin niyo muna akong kumain! Gutom na gutom na ako!
Em: Ba yan, sana si Jared na lang katabi ko.
Cyrus: Patapusin niyo muna akong kumain! Gutom na gutom na ako!
After that, we left. While walking towards the car, my mom told me, "Hindi ba parang ang gulo? Binu-boo mo yung Cyrus na yun eh, tapos makikipag-picture ka?" I replied, "Ma, ganun talaga. Once in a lifetime lang yun! Di bale, Talk n Text pa rin ako!"
So much for two months after.
(The picture with "Skyrus" has been the basis of my brother and cousins for teasing. Come on.)
So much for two months after.
(The picture with "Skyrus" has been the basis of my brother and cousins for teasing. Come on.)
caption crazy.
Yes, captions. Can't get enough of it. When I see some pictures, I can't help but make some captions. And here's a second helping to the previous caption list!
Non-PBA fans, you could still comment! :))
Jared: Cyrus, lang'ya ka, borrow naman ng band! Na-de-deform na hair ko eh!
Cyrus: Upakan kita dyan eh! Bola muna, 'saka ko bigay sa'yo band ko!
Harvey: Hoy! Jared naman, aasa ka pa kay Cy? May band naman ako eh!
Tony: Hoy, alis ka nga dyan! Can't you see, naglalaro pa ako!
Dondon: EEEEH! Sabi ni mommy, take turns! Ako naman!!
Barako Bull guy: Naman, respect! Hindi ako inidoro!
Harvey: Kiss! *pout*
Mark?: Eew, ayoko sa'yo! Batuhan kita ng bola dyan eh!
Jared (behind Mark): Ikaw ang uupakan ko Mark eh!
Jared: Luksong baka! Hindi ka na tatangkad, Gabe!
Gabe: *sobs*
Cyrus: DON ALLADO! IBALILK MO 'YAN!
Mark: Ano ba, Cy, calm down! Kay Don naman talaga yung bola eh! Sige ka, dadaganan kita!
Cyrus: MOMMY!! SI DON, AYAW IBIGAY BOLA! WAAAH!
That's all, for now. Til sometime! :))
Non-PBA fans, you could still comment! :))
Jared: Cyrus, lang'ya ka, borrow naman ng band! Na-de-deform na hair ko eh!
Cyrus: Upakan kita dyan eh! Bola muna, 'saka ko bigay sa'yo band ko!
Harvey: Hoy! Jared naman, aasa ka pa kay Cy? May band naman ako eh!
Tony: Hoy, alis ka nga dyan! Can't you see, naglalaro pa ako!
Dondon: EEEEH! Sabi ni mommy, take turns! Ako naman!!
Barako Bull guy: Naman, respect! Hindi ako inidoro!
Harvey: Kiss! *pout*
Mark?: Eew, ayoko sa'yo! Batuhan kita ng bola dyan eh!
Jared (behind Mark): Ikaw ang uupakan ko Mark eh!
Jared: Luksong baka! Hindi ka na tatangkad, Gabe!
Gabe: *sobs*
Cyrus: DON ALLADO! IBALILK MO 'YAN!
Mark: Ano ba, Cy, calm down! Kay Don naman talaga yung bola eh! Sige ka, dadaganan kita!
Cyrus: MOMMY!! SI DON, AYAW IBIGAY BOLA! WAAAH!
That's all, for now. Til sometime! :))
5.04.2009
changes.
am i changing that fast?
just this moment i got so angry at Akira that i ran to the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and threatened to stab him. just threatened. then he said, "you've changed a lot, Rani. it's like you're copying the actions of people on TV. they're right. once you become a teenager, you change."
okay. why did i do that? it's like this. as i was finishing my post "School Tasks", he approached me and said, "Rani, i don't have load." and i was like, "okay?" and he said, "but i need load to join the contest!" by contest, he meant the Chowder contest. he's so obsessed with cartoons that he want to join the contest badly. i replied, "what do you EXPECT me to do, send you load? i don't have load too!" but before i finish my sentence, he ran off, shouting like hell. i got so pissed off because it's so loud. so i shouted, "SHUT UP!" he just mimicked me.
then i had enough. he's the reason why we're going back to school later this afternoon. he's the reason why i'm not rewarded for all the hardwork that i've done. he's the reason why almost every PBA fan in his batch thinks that i like Cyrus Baguio. overall, he's the reason of my misery. hence, the act.
i don't know. i love my brother, but sometimes he's just some sort of a hellhole. like, some demon who came here to earth in the form of a talkative annoying person who, incidentally, is my brother. i don't want to torture him. i just think now is the time for payback. but not in the form of stabbing him.
could somebody help me? i don't want this life... i want to live in peace, love, and harmony. and of course, frequent trips to the Araneta.
HELP!!! ;((
just this moment i got so angry at Akira that i ran to the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and threatened to stab him. just threatened. then he said, "you've changed a lot, Rani. it's like you're copying the actions of people on TV. they're right. once you become a teenager, you change."
okay. why did i do that? it's like this. as i was finishing my post "School Tasks", he approached me and said, "Rani, i don't have load." and i was like, "okay?" and he said, "but i need load to join the contest!" by contest, he meant the Chowder contest. he's so obsessed with cartoons that he want to join the contest badly. i replied, "what do you EXPECT me to do, send you load? i don't have load too!" but before i finish my sentence, he ran off, shouting like hell. i got so pissed off because it's so loud. so i shouted, "SHUT UP!" he just mimicked me.
then i had enough. he's the reason why we're going back to school later this afternoon. he's the reason why i'm not rewarded for all the hardwork that i've done. he's the reason why almost every PBA fan in his batch thinks that i like Cyrus Baguio. overall, he's the reason of my misery. hence, the act.
i don't know. i love my brother, but sometimes he's just some sort of a hellhole. like, some demon who came here to earth in the form of a talkative annoying person who, incidentally, is my brother. i don't want to torture him. i just think now is the time for payback. but not in the form of stabbing him.
could somebody help me? i don't want this life... i want to live in peace, love, and harmony. and of course, frequent trips to the Araneta.
HELP!!! ;((
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