Good day!
At last, I had the opportunity to write another post.
Last week was a very tiring but enjoyable one. Last week I had some of my firsts.
It was my first time to join in the march for the celebration of Mandaluyong Liberation. It was a very strenuous activity, which included hours of waiting, busy traffic and a very, very, very long walk. Nonetheless, it was fun. Angelo and I had bonded very well. The members of ‘St. Francis Band of Cavite’ were also friendly. They even talked to us and we were able to have pictures with them.
whom shall go first?
It was also my first time to visit Dangwa. We went there for the celebration of Valentine’s Day in our school. It was also fun. Seeing the different shades and colors of flowers reminded me how colorful love is.:))
simply beautiful...:))
Last week was also my first time to see only one party running for the positions of the SSG. (At least, there were some independents) but then it saddened me a bit. Are the students ignoring the spirit and calling for leadership and service? The worse part of it is that there are still students who talk ill about the SG and yet do nothing to improve even their own selves. They have the courage to ridicule and insult officers, of how insufficient they are, of how they are not able to voice out the students’ opinions and stuff, bragging that they CAN do it. But then look at yourselves, mga @#$!%^& ng MandSci. How could you change the school if you can’t even change yourselves? How can you implement rules if you are the first ones to break them? How dare you question what they have done if you have done nothing to improve the studentry? Think a million times.
Setting aside the election thing, I was happy last week because it was when I knew that I passed the UPCAT and was qualified for my first choice BS BUSINESS ADMINISTRATION in UP DILIMAN. *thanks bro!* At last, the ‘PENDING CASE’ dilemma has ended.:))
It was also last week when I started playing Grand Chase. The game was simple yet addicting. Honestly, I even played ‘til 3am in the morning. *whooo, that’s what I call addiction. qx* and because I got so hooked into it, I was not able to find time to blog all of these experiences. *if weren’t for GC, I should have described the happenings in my life earlier and more vividly. qx*
a photograph of my character...
Well, so much for that.
This week was also memorable.:))
This week, Erika and I celebrated our first anniversary. *whooo! clap clap clap!:))* It was a jam-packed year, a lot of things happened, some worth remembering, some I wouldn’t want to talk about. But what’s most important is that we love each other, and that love did not and will never diminish.:)) I even asked the whole class to be my ‘kasabwat’ in surprising her, and it was successful. This week also became our week-long celebration of our anniversary.:))
i believe in you so much that i could die for the words that you say...
a starbucks treat:))
We also had the celebration of our Foundation Day. *celebration nga ba?*
Well, if weren’t for some people, the foundation day will be a lot greater.
This ends my post.
STOP. take a little time. LOOK. look at the things i've done for i did them for a reason. and LISTEN. listen to the things i never said. listen to the feelings i never showed. listen and know the REAL ME. take a look, for it's me, DANIEL.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
a birthday boy's point of view
Today’s the 5th of February…
But, let me talk about February 3…
February 3 is my day. This time, it signaled the start of my 16th year of existence.
My day started with the voice of my mother, desperately waking me up to do my notes. Yes, waking me up to do my notes. Well, I asked her to wake me up for I want to start with my notebooks to avoid cramming. But then, I don’t feel like doing it that time, and it annoyed me a bit for she did not even bother to greet me. Well, I do not have any hurt feelings for her anyway, for she was the reason why I’m existing. (and she also took care of my celebration :P)
It was around 5:30 am, I was awaken again by my mother’s voice but this time, it was with a greeting. That made my morning good, and I prepared myself to school with the luxury of time. (so much luxury that I was at the brink of ‘lateness’ that day. xD) My ONLY ONE and I met at Rustan’s to go to school together, another thing that added brightness to my day. As we arrived to school, I felt something. I really do not know what exactly it is but it’s just I don’t have the energy to be happy. I am not in the mood. (Maybe because of the extreme emotions that I felt before that day.) What added to the wretchedness of that moment is when it came to my knowledge that SHE won’t be able to come. But because it is MY day, I went on as planned. I pretended to be happy and celebrated it with all vigor. But then later on, I felt a freckle of happiness. I was contented just seeing those people close to my heart celebrate my special day with me. But it was just not enough…
We played and did crazy stuff. I never expected that I would see Marc and Bryan playing ‘Gera Patayan’ (they even gave their best, I think…) we played a ‘modernized’ version of Trip to Jerusalem. (I think it was a ‘trip to heaven’ for the boys.xD)
I was also touched because they did the ‘laying of hands’ to me, a sort of blessing me because it was my birthday, while we are having a prayer. Something I never saw in birthday parties...
We shared a simple feast and I think everybody enjoyed. (Especially melo.xD)
We were in the middle of the eating when Tasha arrived. I felt a spasm in my stomach. It’s like drinking a hot glass of Milo in a very cold weather. Did Tasha bring HER here? But I cannot see HER anywhere though. And the sudden beam of hope vanished. After a short while, she invited me to go downstairs.
“Bakit kaya?” I said to myself.
“Nandyan kaya SIYA?”
Before I could ask myself more queries, in my eyes I saw the person I’ve been waiting for. It was a sort of surprise according to them. The atmosphere suddenly became light. As we entered the room, they started playing the song ‘I’m Yours’. That was when I realized that the class was in cooperation in this ‘gimik’. I would like to shout and say…
“Mga sira talaga kayo! Pinalungkot niyo muna ko! Hahahha!”
But then, I really was touched. Seriously, especially when SHE handed me her gift. It was something I long wished for. (but then, whatever HER gift is, it doesn’t matter, as long as it came from her.)
After that, we danced with the lights shut. It was fun, pretending to be in a disco. Ahaha!
We concluded the party by having a round of ‘Spin the Bottle.’ It was fun since we were able to know who the crushes of our classmates are. (Except for those who played it safe.:P)
To end my post, would like to thank everybody who joined me in my sixteen years here in Earth… I really do appreciate your company…:)
Special mention to:
BRO (as Santino calls him…:D)
Frago and Pimentel Family
Other relatives
Friends (SSG, Presidency, Ahafaqmipa, Tanrho, BEBE, 4AVER)
But, let me talk about February 3…
February 3 is my day. This time, it signaled the start of my 16th year of existence.
My day started with the voice of my mother, desperately waking me up to do my notes. Yes, waking me up to do my notes. Well, I asked her to wake me up for I want to start with my notebooks to avoid cramming. But then, I don’t feel like doing it that time, and it annoyed me a bit for she did not even bother to greet me. Well, I do not have any hurt feelings for her anyway, for she was the reason why I’m existing. (and she also took care of my celebration :P)
It was around 5:30 am, I was awaken again by my mother’s voice but this time, it was with a greeting. That made my morning good, and I prepared myself to school with the luxury of time. (so much luxury that I was at the brink of ‘lateness’ that day. xD) My ONLY ONE and I met at Rustan’s to go to school together, another thing that added brightness to my day. As we arrived to school, I felt something. I really do not know what exactly it is but it’s just I don’t have the energy to be happy. I am not in the mood. (Maybe because of the extreme emotions that I felt before that day.) What added to the wretchedness of that moment is when it came to my knowledge that SHE won’t be able to come. But because it is MY day, I went on as planned. I pretended to be happy and celebrated it with all vigor. But then later on, I felt a freckle of happiness. I was contented just seeing those people close to my heart celebrate my special day with me. But it was just not enough…
We played and did crazy stuff. I never expected that I would see Marc and Bryan playing ‘Gera Patayan’ (they even gave their best, I think…) we played a ‘modernized’ version of Trip to Jerusalem. (I think it was a ‘trip to heaven’ for the boys.xD)
I was also touched because they did the ‘laying of hands’ to me, a sort of blessing me because it was my birthday, while we are having a prayer. Something I never saw in birthday parties...
We shared a simple feast and I think everybody enjoyed. (Especially melo.xD)
We were in the middle of the eating when Tasha arrived. I felt a spasm in my stomach. It’s like drinking a hot glass of Milo in a very cold weather. Did Tasha bring HER here? But I cannot see HER anywhere though. And the sudden beam of hope vanished. After a short while, she invited me to go downstairs.
“Bakit kaya?” I said to myself.
“Nandyan kaya SIYA?”
Before I could ask myself more queries, in my eyes I saw the person I’ve been waiting for. It was a sort of surprise according to them. The atmosphere suddenly became light. As we entered the room, they started playing the song ‘I’m Yours’. That was when I realized that the class was in cooperation in this ‘gimik’. I would like to shout and say…
“Mga sira talaga kayo! Pinalungkot niyo muna ko! Hahahha!”
But then, I really was touched. Seriously, especially when SHE handed me her gift. It was something I long wished for. (but then, whatever HER gift is, it doesn’t matter, as long as it came from her.)
After that, we danced with the lights shut. It was fun, pretending to be in a disco. Ahaha!
We concluded the party by having a round of ‘Spin the Bottle.’ It was fun since we were able to know who the crushes of our classmates are. (Except for those who played it safe.:P)
To end my post, would like to thank everybody who joined me in my sixteen years here in Earth… I really do appreciate your company…:)
Special mention to:
BRO (as Santino calls him…:D)
Frago and Pimentel Family
Other relatives
Friends (SSG, Presidency, Ahafaqmipa, Tanrho, BEBE, 4AVER)
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