23.12.10
This was addiction.
'Embarrassing dunk attempt by an NBA player'
20.12.10
22.11.10
Survival,Evasion...Vacation?
8.11.10
ABS-CBN Christmas Station ID 2010
29.10.10
This blog is not doing any better. Well, cos the blogger's not doing good either. Seriously, I don't know how to manage blogging and school at the same time.. I've been so busy for the past months and this month has been tough for me. Happy it's ending.
I'm on my sembreak now but I don't really feel it. Only had a night of a sem-ender with friends and that's really short! Thesis should be our group’s focus, so that means it should be my focus as well. It’s not bad really. In fact, I do enjoy working on it but it’s tiring. Everyday I wake up, go to school, do something, go somewhere and at the end of each day, I got home, exhausted. Like I got no time for adding up some weight on my body. I’m tired of being skinny. K FML.
18.9.10
Yesterday, I killed.
I was quite hesitant to do the cervical dislocation of it, but they say it's the most humane way of sacrificing it for the purpose of learning or experimenting.
But then I did it. Like within 10 sec, the poor mouse was dead. And I tell you, the feeling was fuckin' strange after knowing that it was already dead. I actually had goosebumps all over my upper ex and head. LOL And I did it twice. The second poor mouse I've killed was my groupmate's. Cos she can't really do it and I was kind enough to help her. lmao
Then, proceeded with the experiment, dissecting and intestine-harvesting. :D I felt like I was a surgeon while dissecting the mouse. Hahaha
*It's not the typical black or brownish mouse or rodent rat you're thinking! It's an albino mouse. Just making it clear. :)
Greener grass, better life?
It really pays to read that's why I'm sticking to it and make it as a habit. LOL
Home Grown by Toni Tiu
For Yahoo! Southeast Asia
The grass may not always be greener on the other side; who knows, they might all be weeds.
There are two ways to take that statement. It’s either your sour-graping or putting yourself in the perspective of appreciating what you have now. I prefer the latter.
Most of the time I’m pretty much content with what I have. I am thankful for my blessings. I appreciate my good health. There are times though that I get sucked into the misery of wishing I had more, of wishing there was something else that could make my life more fulfilling.
This vortex of misery and perhaps petty jealousy usually kicks in when I’m stressed out at work. I think about my batch mates who are now full-time mothers, who can afford to retire early and take care of their children. I think about my contemporaries and rave about how bravely they’ve gone freelance, or who are now the big bosses of their own agencies. I am amazed at their success and respect them very much for it. I wonder if I would have ended up at the same places they did if I made different decisions in life.
Is it so bad to compare lives? Is it so bad to wish you were living better? I think it’s normal to feel this way. What’s important is that you pull yourself out of the misery before it sucks you in even deeper. A bout of sadness can evolve into bitterness, and that is not exactly healthy.
What do you do when the melancholy hits? Do you just wallow in misery as it will disappear over time anyway? Here are some things I do to pull myself out of the “Keeping up with the Joneses” trance:
Reflecting on the Desiderata. Some lines from the Desiderata go, “If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession the changing fortunes of time.” I go back to those lines when I find myself comparing my life with my peers and start getting insecure.
I try to remind myself that I am in the position where I am because of decisions I’ve made and because of the opportunities that have come my way. The main headline here is: Quit comparing! That usually jolts me out of my tentative gloom.
Saying a gratitude prayer. When I remember the beautiful blessings I have now, my perspective changes easily. Here’s my favorite example – the perils of a working mother. I hate it when I have an evening meeting. I hate it when meetings happen on weekends. I hate it when I am sifting through data when I know could be reading with my baby. The distress comes and goes, but I try to manage it by shifting perspectives. I am thankful I have a job that helps pay for my son’s needs. I am thankful that my services are valued by other people. I am thankful that I am able to use my skills and talents to help fuel my baby’s future. Shifting perspectives is easier said than done. When successfully done though, my day doesn’t seem as heavy as I had originally perceived it to be.
Talking to a friend. It helps to talk about your emotions with a trusted friend. They would often listen well, and then put you in your place. When I’m having the “Why am I here? Why am I not there yet?” blues, I give my best friend a call. She’s a great listener, but also very frank. After I rant, she often reminds me of the good things I’ve got going for me. Sometimes we’re so blinded by our emotions that we lose sight of the things that anchor us. I’m glad my best friend helps clear the fog.
Perhaps the other side is really greener. Or maybe the other side isn’t as green as you think it is. Whatever perspective you take, remember this: your side may not be that bad at all. Appreciate your own greens. Be content. Be thankful. Why play in someone else’s garden when you’ve got a great one of your own?
10.9.10
24.6.10
It felt so good to just stood up under the heavy rain with you close to me.. and I don't care actually how wet I would be as long as you wouldn't. You and I under the same umbrella is something mushy that i wished it never ended. Despite the silence between us and the party ambiance of the people around us, we were comfortable and i love you... so much.
6.6.10
Callao Cave
Actually, you wouldn't really get irritated with the quite a long travel going there since there's no heavy traffic like what I'm used to in the city. So we got to the Callao Eco-Tourism Zone by 2pm.
Callao Cave is situated on top of a highland and is consisted of 7 chambers. You have to climb 184 steps to be able to go up to the entrance of the cave..
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The small man-made chapel created by the people there. Actually our tour guide told us that a British man and a local woman from the place got married here. Yeah, you heard it right, a wedding inside the cave and the reception also took place here. Haha!
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And so, from the cave, we went down.. took a rest and went on a boat-ride around the river near the cave.. It was cool! Clean emerald green water of the river. The boat also passed-by the area where there's falling water from the top of the highland..
June 05, 2010
2. Went to Greenbelt 3 to get tickets for Prince of Persia movie but no more good seats available :(
3. Ate at CPK in GB5..
4. Ate dessert at ColdRock GB3. Then went home :((
--It was quite sad because we only spent more or less 3 hours together. We only had limited time since she has to go home to Lucena, Quezon by 10pm.. 5 hour-travel time so she has to be in the bus terminal at around 5pm :( But still we enjoyed each other's company and it's an enough reason to be HAPPY :) Good thing she liked the flowers I gave her because I actually heard her say 'cute' when she saw the bouquet. Anyways, she told me that there should be a continuation for this so-called my first date :)
Do I seem to sound like a child here? Haha --just a thought.
26.5.10
Quezon Escapade : Kamay ni Hesus
In the terminal, we first took out breakfast from Jollibee and then walked to the bus going to Manila. It was quite sad that Karen has to go first and she won't experience our trip to Kamay ni Hesus.
Nadine told me that we'll be going to their house first and meet up with his dad so he can bring us to Kamay ni Hesus. I was surprised but happy. There, I met her mom for the second time and ate breakfast with Nadine. Unfortunately, I didn't meet Nadine's two younger sisters cos they're still sleeping. From their house, her dad brought us to Graceland. I tell you, it was really awkward inside the car with the girl you love and his dad, really! It made me nervous for some time. Then, when we got there, we picked up our friends and we headed directly to Kamay na Hesus.
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TIP: Wear something proper like what you wear inside the church when you plan to visit the place. :)
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At the background is the hill I'm trying to describe earlier :D
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And we pray...
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This Quezon Escapade I had with my friends is worth remembering. Actually, I'm quite nostalgic while doing this post. This has been the best summer ever with them. The ultimate bonding experience since college. Next thing we knew, a few weeks later, our block was dissolved and we were distributed to different blocks. It's so sad but this just means more bonding experience like this one! :)
Quezon Escapade : Pahiyas 2010
First thing we did when we arrived was to visit the church... and pray of course :)
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The first house decorated with kiping that we saw was just a so-so.. but still nice
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Quezon Escapade : Graceland and Pueblo Por La Playa Resort
May 13-25, 2010. We left Manila at around 8pm.. and arrived at Graceland Estates and Country Club, Tayabas, Quezon by almost 12mn. The next morning, I and Nadine( the girl mentioned in my previoust post) got up early. She was cooking breakfast for us that time so I decided to help her a little though I know nothing much in cooking. After having breakfast, we decided to get ready and have some exercise. Biking! It's been years already since my last bike ride. Haha! Unfortunately, a friend doesn't know how to bike so she was left at a bench. She was kind enough to take pictures of us while we're biking.. The place was really huge and nice. It was very peaceful and perfect if you want to have leisure time and relax,of course, away from the busy atmosphere of the city.
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My first jump-shot! This was truly remarkable for me. I turned out to look like a launching rocket here.
Next thing we did was to prepare for the beach. We went first to Nadine's house to have lunch and meet his little bro. We still waited for 2-3 hours before we headed to the beach cos two of our friends are just coming from Manila. We picked them up first in the bus terminal.
Nadine decided to bring us to Pueblo Por La Playa Resort in Pagbilao, Quezon since it's the nearest from their place and the beach that we were supposed to be going in needs a 30 minute boat ride before we got there, and sadly, no boat was available :(
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L-R: Kate,Karen,I,Miel,Nadine
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L-R: Rain,Julie,Jett(Nadine's bro),Karen and I
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6.5.10
a ticket.. to love?
i remembered a conversation i made with a friend a week ago. she's going with me with this trip by the way, along with 9 other friends. i told her that i can't imagine how would it look like when classes open on june. different environment, familiar faces but with unknown personalities. she told me that it's just ok. yea.. i guess so, quite ok in a way. i can have new acquaintances and new friends for that matter. but certainly i'm gonna miss my block so much.
then she added this. "Ayaw mo nun? Pede mo na siya ligawan." -- siya referring to my classmate/close friend whom i'm having a crush on. let's just say, the girl i like... and love
'my heart is where you are, in every beat, in every beat.. we're closer'
2.5.10
Harry and Charlie -- "Charlie bit my finger again!"
1.5.10
MRT
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