Sunday, March 27, 2005
our grad song...
wala akong malagay na sensible eh... kaya eto nalang... kinanta namin 'to nung convocation... huhuhu! hahaha! ang drama!
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ANOTHER DAY
by: Inner Voices
In a world which keeps on turning
With a hope of another day
A love that kept the good times
we were just kids at play
And through the warm of the summer sun
or a chill from the winter breeze
We have too much fun
and now its just a memory.
And now we must go on
and go our separate ways
with the strength of our past teaching
we can bring another day.
Chorus:
I know its time to let you go
One last chance to let you know
Even though we're far apart
You will always be in my heart
I know its time to say goodbye
so many reasons at this time.
So many memories inside.
so many tears in my eyes
As another day passes by.
So here we are
On last chance to give
I know we will make it through
as long as we stand by each other
All our dreams will come true
as long as love another day
I another try to make it through
another chance for me and you.
And now we must go on
and go our separate ways
with the strength of our past teaching
we can bring another day.
Repeat Chorus
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ANOTHER DAY
by: Inner Voices
In a world which keeps on turning
With a hope of another day
A love that kept the good times
we were just kids at play
And through the warm of the summer sun
or a chill from the winter breeze
We have too much fun
and now its just a memory.
And now we must go on
and go our separate ways
with the strength of our past teaching
we can bring another day.
Chorus:
I know its time to let you go
One last chance to let you know
Even though we're far apart
You will always be in my heart
I know its time to say goodbye
so many reasons at this time.
So many memories inside.
so many tears in my eyes
As another day passes by.
So here we are
On last chance to give
I know we will make it through
as long as we stand by each other
All our dreams will come true
as long as love another day
I another try to make it through
another chance for me and you.
And now we must go on
and go our separate ways
with the strength of our past teaching
we can bring another day.
Repeat Chorus
5:00 PM
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Saturday, March 12, 2005
kamauyongan
hhhaaayyyyy... im so lazy right now, yet pretty surprised how i can still manage to type these words... hahahaha!
yesterday, me, gelo, and gela had this photo shoot.. obviously, im the photographer kaya i was the "bosing"... hahaha! i made them do these poses sa corridor kaya tuloy mukha silang mga sira ulo...!! ahahahaha!
masterpiece #1
ang cute ng pic noh? siyempre, gawa ko eh! hahahaha!
masterpiece #2
this was very hard to shoot kasi ang tagal mag process nung digi cam... kaya pag napipindot na, nakababa naman na sila... i still like it though... it makes them appear like their floating in the air...
masterpiece #3
wala lang tlga 'tong pic na 'to... pagod na kasi kami kaya ganyan...
masterpiece #4
another favorite of mine... hindi masyado clear ung nakasulat because i resized it para magkasya dito sa blog... written in the word balloons are "hi ge!" and "hello ge"... parehas kasi silang ge.. hahaha!
random pictures with friendships....
guldah, dunah, and beah... hahaha!
dunah the toughie, and guldah the fluffy (yikes! la ako maisip eh.. hahaha)
guldah, tsiki, and mhiah....
shina (the chinese girlaloo), lably (the dancing girlaloo), and guldah (the feeling girlaloo)...
mharie caye (the dakilang dancer), and guldah (the dakilang tae)
jheni (the dalagang bukid), shay (the tigasing tilapia), and guldah (the panis na galunggong)
ghelow (the poet), judeet (the guitarist), and guldah (the retarded)
talaga nga naman oh... pati CR pinagtripan namin... hahaha!
towpeng (the prom king), and guldah (the feeling prom queen) hahahahaha!
yesterday, me, gelo, and gela had this photo shoot.. obviously, im the photographer kaya i was the "bosing"... hahaha! i made them do these poses sa corridor kaya tuloy mukha silang mga sira ulo...!! ahahahaha!
masterpiece #1
ang cute ng pic noh? siyempre, gawa ko eh! hahahaha!
masterpiece #2
this was very hard to shoot kasi ang tagal mag process nung digi cam... kaya pag napipindot na, nakababa naman na sila... i still like it though... it makes them appear like their floating in the air...
masterpiece #3
wala lang tlga 'tong pic na 'to... pagod na kasi kami kaya ganyan...
masterpiece #4
another favorite of mine... hindi masyado clear ung nakasulat because i resized it para magkasya dito sa blog... written in the word balloons are "hi ge!" and "hello ge"... parehas kasi silang ge.. hahaha!
random pictures with friendships....
guldah, dunah, and beah... hahaha!
dunah the toughie, and guldah the fluffy (yikes! la ako maisip eh.. hahaha)
guldah, tsiki, and mhiah....
shina (the chinese girlaloo), lably (the dancing girlaloo), and guldah (the feeling girlaloo)...
mharie caye (the dakilang dancer), and guldah (the dakilang tae)
jheni (the dalagang bukid), shay (the tigasing tilapia), and guldah (the panis na galunggong)
ghelow (the poet), judeet (the guitarist), and guldah (the retarded)
talaga nga naman oh... pati CR pinagtripan namin... hahaha!
towpeng (the prom king), and guldah (the feeling prom queen) hahahahaha!
3:12 PM
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Thursday, March 10, 2005
merle, nag bio link ka? hahaha! joking!
6:16 PM
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Wednesday, March 09, 2005
tres marias....
9:41 PM
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aba!!! woman for others ako ah... hmmmm...
9:41 PM
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cam freaks... ill miss them!! waaahhhh!!!
9:40 PM
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me and the beautiful veronica :)
9:39 PM
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trying my best to at least appear serious... hahaha!
9:39 PM
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Friday, March 04, 2005
The Fourth Year
My body is clamoring for change.
I feel it now-- this surge of indecision, the mixture of emotions. Fear, Anxiety and Doubt. Strength, Faith and Excitement. Again a battle between my logic, creativity...my body and my soul. I find myself giving in to the demands of each-- what else could explain the passion for education, a sudden interest for blogging, the need for foud and this almost daily soulsearching?
I need to be perfect somehow. THE Fourth Year is here.
Kindergarten, Elementary. Where these not but chapters in my life? Always, at the end of the chapter, I would feel the need for change. I would get bored at my current state and push myself to the absolute limit in preparation for the next part of the series.
And then the next chapter would come. And in the past two, it was especially so.
From being the malnourished girl in a Catholic school, I was introduced to a very diverse highschool life. It was a time i honed my skills and reworked myself from being the sickly little girl to a healthy lady. It was a time when I found solace in a group, yet strength in my individuality. It was here where i learned more about the social aspects of life, about the wonders of puberty, and my potentials. It is here where i was prepared for the rigors of the world outside the boundaries of my humble province, and where most of who I am really came about.
But then again, the route was planned. The map was always there with the locations clearly marked. graduation is something to prepare for. And the next stage, though something frightfully exciting, was always to be hoped for.
After this, then this. No ifs, no buts. I have to go where the next stop should be.
Now it is different. There are no maps prepared for me. No pitstops planned. It is I who should make the decision on what road I'll take.
Yet still, I feel the Fourth Year beckoning me.
I am strangely excited of what will happen next. What will i do the next four years? Is there a new chapter I have unknowingly advanced to? Or did I unwittingly get bonked off the block in the school of hard knocks?
Did I make the most of the past four years or am i destined to repeat it? Did I pass with flying colors or did I just drift by? Did I focus on my academics or did I dabble too much in the extracurricular?
Yes, Im afraid. Maybe I won't be on the right track. Maybe I would be taking the wrong turn somewhere. Maybe, just maybe.
And so here I am again, awaiting graduation. Looking forward to tomorrow, but blinded by the light of dawn. In search for a dream, for my place in this world.
But then again, why shouldnt i greet the end of the Fourth Year the same way I did the last time? Why shouldnt I shout "Carpe Diem!" and raise my fist once again? Let the new challenges come... I will sneer at hopelessness in the face and tango with the inevitable yet again.
But first, I need to find my course in life. I need to figure out where im headed and find the new maps that will show me the path to my destiny.
The Fourth Year is upon me. And I have yet to find a new dream.
I feel it now-- this surge of indecision, the mixture of emotions. Fear, Anxiety and Doubt. Strength, Faith and Excitement. Again a battle between my logic, creativity...my body and my soul. I find myself giving in to the demands of each-- what else could explain the passion for education, a sudden interest for blogging, the need for foud and this almost daily soulsearching?
I need to be perfect somehow. THE Fourth Year is here.
Kindergarten, Elementary. Where these not but chapters in my life? Always, at the end of the chapter, I would feel the need for change. I would get bored at my current state and push myself to the absolute limit in preparation for the next part of the series.
And then the next chapter would come. And in the past two, it was especially so.
From being the malnourished girl in a Catholic school, I was introduced to a very diverse highschool life. It was a time i honed my skills and reworked myself from being the sickly little girl to a healthy lady. It was a time when I found solace in a group, yet strength in my individuality. It was here where i learned more about the social aspects of life, about the wonders of puberty, and my potentials. It is here where i was prepared for the rigors of the world outside the boundaries of my humble province, and where most of who I am really came about.
But then again, the route was planned. The map was always there with the locations clearly marked. graduation is something to prepare for. And the next stage, though something frightfully exciting, was always to be hoped for.
After this, then this. No ifs, no buts. I have to go where the next stop should be.
Now it is different. There are no maps prepared for me. No pitstops planned. It is I who should make the decision on what road I'll take.
Yet still, I feel the Fourth Year beckoning me.
I am strangely excited of what will happen next. What will i do the next four years? Is there a new chapter I have unknowingly advanced to? Or did I unwittingly get bonked off the block in the school of hard knocks?
Did I make the most of the past four years or am i destined to repeat it? Did I pass with flying colors or did I just drift by? Did I focus on my academics or did I dabble too much in the extracurricular?
Yes, Im afraid. Maybe I won't be on the right track. Maybe I would be taking the wrong turn somewhere. Maybe, just maybe.
And so here I am again, awaiting graduation. Looking forward to tomorrow, but blinded by the light of dawn. In search for a dream, for my place in this world.
But then again, why shouldnt i greet the end of the Fourth Year the same way I did the last time? Why shouldnt I shout "Carpe Diem!" and raise my fist once again? Let the new challenges come... I will sneer at hopelessness in the face and tango with the inevitable yet again.
But first, I need to find my course in life. I need to figure out where im headed and find the new maps that will show me the path to my destiny.
The Fourth Year is upon me. And I have yet to find a new dream.
6:21 PM
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Thursday, March 03, 2005
duckie during her 2nd birthday party...
6:31 PM
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duckie as a graduate of Duckie Academy... im so proud of her! she's the valedictorian... hahaha!
6:19 PM
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the downsides of boredom
since i was so bored last night, i took some time exploring Photoshop and got to create these two pics.... sinusulit ko na nga yung time ko with duckie because this coming graduation, ibabalik ko na siya sa kanyang biological mom, rainick...sniff sniff! :_( i can't do anything since that was what we agreed upon and it's written in her adoption papers...
i hope she'll never forget us... us who brought her to all places we visit (corregidor, baguio, manila, school, mall, etc.) us who took time in enrolling her to a good school (as seen in the pic) and allowing her to party with fellow ducks (as seen again in the pic).... us who exposed her to different types of people and introduced her to our friends (the class of slr, the teachers, barry, lauriz, jesi,etc.) waaaaaahhhhhhhh!
a toast to duckie! woman's best friend... :)
i hope she'll never forget us... us who brought her to all places we visit (corregidor, baguio, manila, school, mall, etc.) us who took time in enrolling her to a good school (as seen in the pic) and allowing her to party with fellow ducks (as seen again in the pic).... us who exposed her to different types of people and introduced her to our friends (the class of slr, the teachers, barry, lauriz, jesi,etc.) waaaaaahhhhhhhh!
a toast to duckie! woman's best friend... :)
6:16 PM
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Wednesday, March 02, 2005
melanie marquez... hahahaha!
The word is that, Melanie Marquez is going to publish a neat, little book soon. It's a compilation of her, uhm, quotables. Don't look now, but I bet it's going to be a best-seller.
I received an email today with a bunch of these Melanie quotables. I have received portions of this list before, but this one's more comprehensive. This should be included in that much-awaited book. Definitely worth posting here.
"My brother is not a girl; he's a gentleman."
"That's why I'm a success, it's because I don't middle in other people's lives."
"Don't judge my brother; he's not a book."
"I won't stoop down to my level."
"Hello? Bulag ka ba? Bingi ka ba? Are you dep?"
"'Yung STD, baka sa maruming toilet lang niya nakuha yan."
"Eh, ikaw ba naman, durugin ang ari mo... Pag di ka naman manutok ng baril."
"We are lovers, not fighters."
"Kapatid ko pa rin siya. We are one and the same."
"I don't eat meat. I'm not a carnival."
"Eto na po ang pinakamaligayang pasko at manigong taon sa inyong lahat." (During her acceptance speech at a Metro Filmfest awards night where her bioflick, directed by her late father Temyong Marquez, won an award.)
"Sumasakit ang migraine ko."
"Ang tatay ko ang only living legend na buhay!"
"Period na talaga; wala nang exclamation point." (When asked on S-Files if her present husband, Adam Lawyer, is her Mr Right.)
At a talk show after her break-up with Derek Dee, Melanie was asked if she had some words for Derek's mother (whom she partly blamed for the separation). "Oo nga," said Melanie, "pero i-English-in ko para maintindihan niya." She looked into the camera and, with the peremptoriness of royalty, said, "And to you, Mrs Dee, I have two words for you. Ang labo mo!"
When asked for a message to her daughter who was allegedly abused by their houseboy: "Don't worry little angel, big angel is here."
On what they should do to the houseboy who molested her kid: "He should be put behind bar."
"You can fool me once, you can even fool me twice, you can even fool me thrice. But you can never fool me four."
While waiting backstage during a noontime show, after watching Nikki Valdez do her dance number. "Nikki, you're so galing. You should go to the States. You will sell hotcakes."
I love her.
I received an email today with a bunch of these Melanie quotables. I have received portions of this list before, but this one's more comprehensive. This should be included in that much-awaited book. Definitely worth posting here.
"My brother is not a girl; he's a gentleman."
"That's why I'm a success, it's because I don't middle in other people's lives."
"Don't judge my brother; he's not a book."
"I won't stoop down to my level."
"Hello? Bulag ka ba? Bingi ka ba? Are you dep?"
"'Yung STD, baka sa maruming toilet lang niya nakuha yan."
"Eh, ikaw ba naman, durugin ang ari mo... Pag di ka naman manutok ng baril."
"We are lovers, not fighters."
"Kapatid ko pa rin siya. We are one and the same."
"I don't eat meat. I'm not a carnival."
"Eto na po ang pinakamaligayang pasko at manigong taon sa inyong lahat." (During her acceptance speech at a Metro Filmfest awards night where her bioflick, directed by her late father Temyong Marquez, won an award.)
"Sumasakit ang migraine ko."
"Ang tatay ko ang only living legend na buhay!"
"Period na talaga; wala nang exclamation point." (When asked on S-Files if her present husband, Adam Lawyer, is her Mr Right.)
At a talk show after her break-up with Derek Dee, Melanie was asked if she had some words for Derek's mother (whom she partly blamed for the separation). "Oo nga," said Melanie, "pero i-English-in ko para maintindihan niya." She looked into the camera and, with the peremptoriness of royalty, said, "And to you, Mrs Dee, I have two words for you. Ang labo mo!"
When asked for a message to her daughter who was allegedly abused by their houseboy: "Don't worry little angel, big angel is here."
On what they should do to the houseboy who molested her kid: "He should be put behind bar."
"You can fool me once, you can even fool me twice, you can even fool me thrice. But you can never fool me four."
While waiting backstage during a noontime show, after watching Nikki Valdez do her dance number. "Nikki, you're so galing. You should go to the States. You will sell hotcakes."
I love her.
6:43 PM
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