Everyday’s an Adventure

January 11th, 2007

"Saan ka ba umuuwi?"

"Sa Cavite."

"Huwaaaaat?!" o_0

Haha. I always receive the same reaction whenever I tell people that I don’t stay at a dorm/boarding house and that I commute everyday from QC to my house. Well, commuting does cost a lot of my time and money, and yes, it does mean facing heavy traffic, pollution, perverty manongs, snatchers, etc., but then, I’m a homebuddy at heart — for me there’s just no place like home. ^^ and besides, commuting provides me my daily adventure… And I get to meet all sorts of people along the way. The following is an article I encountered while browsing peyups.com. Not that I could relate to it (HAHA. Right. -_-;), but it’s really an amusing read.. ^^

Panandaliang Aliw
Contributed by Ireneeeeee (Edited by blue_kuko)   
Tuesday, December 19, 2006 @ 02:43:30 PM
http://www.peyups.com

Grade four pa lang ako, natuto na akong mag-commute. Dalawang traysikel at isang jeep papuntang school. Sinubukan ko rin namang mag-service pero dahil inaaway lang ako at binu-bully ng mga ka-service ko nung makitang butas medyas ko, desidido na akong makipagsapalaran na lang sa mga nagliliparang mga trak sa highway kaysa umuwing umiiyak araw- araw.

Masaya mag-commute.Kahit nakakapagod, ‘di naman matutumbasan nito ang ‘adventure’ na makukuha mo sa araw araw. Iba’t ibang mukha, iba’t ibang pangyayari. Minsan, yung nangyari ngayon parang nangyari kahapon pero minsan may mga nangyayaring hindi mo makakalimutan kahit maging lola ka na at lumilipad na ang mga sasakyan, hindi na gumugulong.

At bawat araw, iba- iba rin ang mga nakakasalamuha mong tao. May ubod ng pangit, ubod ng pogi, ubod ng ganda na nakakatibo, ubod ng maniac. Exciting hindi ba. Sa tuwing may makakatabi akong kyut, tinututuring kong lucky day ko iyon kahit bagsak bagsakan ang mga surprise quizzes at finals ko, kahit naka-miss ako ng recitation dahil nagcut ako ng klase, kahit kaka-bad trip mag-lunch sa CASAA na parang sauna. Tinuturing ko silang panandaliang aliw. Ansaya saya magkaroon ng katabing kyut sa fx lalo na kapag traffic. Humihiwalay ang reyalidad sa sistema ko habang nag-iilusyon na what if girlfriend ako ng katabi ko, kung kunwari magtulug- tulugan ako at sumandal ako sa balikat niya’y papayag kaya siya o dudukutan niya ako ng cellphone at wallet.. haha.

Marami- rami na rin sila. Merong may mga kasamang GF na insecure na kung makakapit sa boyps nila ay parang tuko. In fairness mukha rin kasi silang tuko. Meron din namang nagpapapampam sa pamamagitan ng pagkanta out of nowhere, hindi ko nga maintindihan kung kikiligin ba ako o matatakot, medyo creepy kasi, marami rin namang BF na BF ang dating pero BF din pala ang hanap nila. Pero sa dinami- dami nila, mayroong nag-iisa na kakaiba talaga. Hanggang ngayon, napapaisip pa rin ako ng puro ‘what- ifs’ sa tuwing naaalala ko siya…

Sa Shaw ako sumasakay ng fx o van pauwi. 8pm nun, Martes. Pagsakay ko ng van, isa na lang kulang. At grabe, ang gwapo ng makakatabi kong yuppie kaya lang mukhang brat at may ere. Pagsakay ko, bumaba yung isang ‘mukhang tatay’ sa gilid sa may pintuan dahil nasikipan bigla..ewan. Baka nagka-LBM. Aalis na sana kami inistart na yung sasakyan nung bumaba siya. At wala kaming choice kundi maghintay ng pupuno sa kulang. Nagmumuni- muni na lang ako habang nakatanaw sa windshield.. bigla na lang may isang kyut na yuppie uli sa labas parang naghihintay ng gf o ng sasakyan. Aba..maskyut ito. hehehe. Matangkad mga 5’10’, clean cut na naka-gel, blue polo, may clutch bag, mukhang papasok pa lang kahit pauwi na. Mukhang typical na leading man sa isang koreanovela. Mala Cyrus ni Kim Sam Soon. Bagay kami pretty rin naman ako at matangkad.
Syempre kinapalan ko na mukha ko.

Kaya habang naghihintay, heto na naman ako. Nag-da-daydream kahit gabi na. Tinitigan ko lang siya habang sinasambit sa isipan kong ang swerte naman ng syota nito. Hanggang sa bigla na lang humiwalay ang kaluluwa ko sa katawan ko nang biglang tumingin siya sa akin. Huli na nang ma-realize kong kitang- kita pala akong nakatanga sa kanya sa loob ng van dahil bukas ang ilaw sa loob.

Nakakahiya. Kunwari tinignan ko sa relo kung anong oras na. Buti na lang umalis na siya pagtingin ko uli at may dumating na rin na pasahero na kukumpleto sa amin. Napahinga ako nang malalim nang biglang…omygad. Makakatabi ko pala si ‘dreamboy’ huhuhu. Kulang na lang magmaskara ako sa hiya.

Hay.

Sa biyahe, di ako mapakali. Paano, masikip ang van at dama ko ang bawat kibot niya. Napagtanto kong hindi rin siya mapakali. Sa aking peripheral vision ay nakikita kong tumitingin siya sa akin. Sinubukan kong tingnan siya habang tinatakip ang mahaba kong buhok. Nahuli niya ako kaya kunwari ay tumingin na lang rin ako sa direksiyon kung saan siya tumitingin yung tipong kunwari ang akala ko may tinitignan din siyang iba. Nakakatawa. Mukhang tanga.

Kinakabahan ako. Nahihirapan akong huminga sa takot na marinig niya at maramdaman ang mabilis at malalim kong paghinga. At ewan kung nananadya siya dahil makailang beses din siyang napapabuntong- hininga at nag- "aahem." Basta kakaiba ang kutob ko. 99.9% sure ako na kapag tumingin ako sa kanya ay kakausapin niya ako.

Pero hindi ako tumitingin. At hindi rin siya tumitigil sa kakatingin. Kulang na lang hawiin niya ang mahabang buhok ko at sinasadya ko namang ibagsak pa ito lalo sa pamamagitan ng pagtungo at pagtulog kunwari. Nakikiramdam ako. Siyempre kailangan maging Maria Clara kahit konti. Hindi ako makapaniwalang nangyayari ito ngayon sa akin…

This is it. This is really is it.

Kaya hinanda ko na ang sarili kong kausapin siya at tanungin kung anong problema niya..
Baka naman akala lang niyang mandurukot ako?! Hehe. Bahala na basta kakausapin ko siya. Huminga ako ng malalim habang sina-psyche ang sarili. Kaya mo yan gurl. At pag- angat ko ng ulo ko…

“Manong diyan lang sa tabi.”

Sabi niya habang tinititigan ako ng tipong "pakshet, bakit ngayon ka lang tumingin sa akin?!! Sana magkita uli tayo…miss."

Sabay malakas na bagsak ng pinto.

Back to reality.

Sadness… T_T

December 30th, 2006

Huhu… Wendy has left the Philippines. T.T
Bye Wendy… We’ll miss you~~

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Christmas is just around the corner…

December 3rd, 2006

…And I thought I ought to spruce my desktop up a little. Here’s my Christmasy Inuyasha screeny:
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Korean Drama Special~

November 25th, 2006

[WARNING: Mild to severe forms of cheesiness follows.]

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        Picture this - a rose having its petals plucked out, one by one. In the same way, that is how I’m feeling–like I’m losing a very important part of me, and there’s nothing that can be done about it.

        Okay, let me tell you what I’m really babbling about. Some of the people dear to me are about to go faraway - back to their land of kimchi. It’s happened before, and it’s happening again.

        Korean SFC (Stuent for Christ) missionaries–they come and go. Like I’ve said, all this has happened before, and it’s always sad to depart from people you’ve grown fond of. But now, time seems to be running extra fast. Within this month and the next, at least three people would be leaving. T.T
Belleusagi
        Belle, who by far, is one of the brightest I’ve met (she speaks Japanese.. not to mention Tagalog ala siga sa kanto! haha kawaii ^o^) is leaving tomorrow, Sunday. It’s a real pity, because I would have loved to know her more. I stole  got the photo on the right from her cyworld minihompy…

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Anyway, Kuya Puno is also leaving in the next month or so (it depends on his parents’ decision, hehe), and I feel so sorry about this too. His hardwork and dedication have proven invaluable to UP-SFC, and to PSFC as a whole. In fact, it’s hard for me to imagine UP-SFC without him in it. I look up to him for his wisdom and humility–all of which comes from God. ^^

        Wendy_with_spoon
Another person set to leave next month is Wendy, who happens to be my favorite among the koreans (I hope the others won’t get tampo though).. Hahaha! I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because whenever you’re with her, you don’t have to do much talking - and yet you’d still feel like you’ve just had the best conversation ever! Haha. Reminds me of the the slogan of Smart Communications, "Simply amazing." Anyway, when she leaves, I’ll probably never see her face-to-face again. T.T Oh, the idea alone of not getting to pinch her cheek depresses me. T.T

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         And just when I thought all that were enough to make me feel blue, then comes the news that either Hannah or John (18th batch missionaries) could be re-assigned to another chapter. I’m certainly hoping that it wouldn’t be so, since UP-SFC needs all the support it could get from the aldols. Besides that, I don’t want to lose touch with any of the two - No, I can’t afford another goodbye. T.T

My Tama-log

November 18th, 2006

Tamagotchi2By ‘tama-log’ I meant ‘tamagotchi log,’ in case you didn’t know. And if you still do not know what ‘tamagotchi’ is, well… That’s your problem, haha. Just kidding. It’s a handy virtual pet thingy - think Neopets in pixels. ^^

Anyway, I’ve been playing it for quite a while now, so I made this log to keep track of my pets’ progress. As you can see, the pet evolves from a baby to an adult, and it’s species will depend on how you care for it. Haha. I know you may think that all this is childish, but hey! I don’t care! :-P

Gen 1: Inu
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Tamatchi_3
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Pyonkotchi

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Char_adult_pyonkotchiInu the Pyonkotchi at age 9, married (hehe!) a Wooltchi. Char_adult_wooltchi

After producing an offspring, she left for Tamatown.

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Gen 2: Hazel (named after a character from Saiyuki Reload Gunlock, hehe)
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Mohitamatchi
Young_mimitchi
Decotchi

 

Argh. And just when I thought I would finally have the cute Mametchi Mametchi, I got the pangit decotchi instead. Deco She looks like Frankenstein’s monster. >.<

That’s all for now. Will update later. ^^

EDIT: Umm… My tamagotchi had run out of batteries… And it looks like I had run out of interest as well. I truly have a short-attention span. =.=;; Oh well, at least I did manage to grow a Mametchi, the pet I wanted to have. ^^ After accomplishing that, I started to become bored with it.kk Looks like this would be the first and last tama-log post. *sighs* (Btw, dear reader~ if you want the toy, I’ll give it to you at half the price! P500 lang. haha.)

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Indeed, Events run in packs…

September 12th, 2006

"…events were cowards: they didn’t occur singly, but instead they would run in packs and leap out… all at once.”

-Neil Gaiman, Neverwhere

The past few days have been a blur of events. I’m either too a.) stupid b.) lazy or c.) both to write at length, so i’ll just make a crappy list of what’s been happening, and possibly revise it sometime later. Just so I can say I’ve been blogging again.

~*~ I’ve quit my part-time job. Mainly because I already earned enough money to buy that book by Neil Gaiman (which, until now, I haven’t finished yet!) and also because I just don’t have time anymore… Events run in packs, indeed.

~*~ I was actually thinking that I’ll have it easy this semester because I’m only taking 15 units plus a PE subject. But, heck, since all of those 15 units I’m taking are majors, they’re really keeping me busy these days. When could I ever find time to do nothing, then? No time to do nothing. Haha. Oh wait… That wasn’t funny. <_<

Xweetok_blue_sad~*~ Let’s see… I have two more term papers to submit for my semantics class, another two for my intro to english studies class, one for my syntax class, a report each for my phonology, syntax, and intro to english studies classes, oh, and a ton more of readings for my anglo-am lit. class. what a bummer!! T.T With all these things to do, I can’t even feed my Neopets! Poor Xanthiere!

~*~ Right now, you’re probably thinking, "why don’t you just stop complaining and do what you have to do!" Well… That’s what my conscience’s telling me. I told it to "shut up, can’t you see i haven’t blogged in ages?!"

~*~ Oh well, all foolishness must come to an end. See all the insanity that happens when I’m hungry?

~*~ By the way, Pluto is no longer Pluto. It’s now just asteroid # 134340. As if that’s of any importance to me. Bah, I’m just being random. AHH, I really should get myself something to eat. Buhbye.

Acknowledgements… ^__^

August 15th, 2006

My heartfelt thanks go out to all those who wished me a happy birthday… For a while, it took my mind off the fact that i’m aging… T.T Yikes, i’m 19 na. This is the last year of my teen-hood! ahhh!!!

Thanks to my family, h.s friends, my SFC family, and other friends who took the time to greet me and wish me well. God bless you all. ^____^

It’s Raining, It’s Pouring…

July 25th, 2006

…Lorraine the slob is snoring!! Haha… Yes, classes have been suspended since Monday. And that’s
because of the bagyong Gloria… Glenda, I mean.  Anyway, I’m just here to post pics from the lister’s night held last July 23 at Robinson’s Galleria (Sayang, wala sina Roiella at Lia!!)… Got to see the guys of Hale again.. EheMe_and_sheldon_1hehe.. At syempre wasted nanaman ako! x__x2nd_listers_night_006

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Updates from my so-called life… :)

July 12th, 2006

w*sighs* It’s really great that classes got suspended today… I mean, who wants to school anyway? But the thing is, I can’t sulk (and eat! sleep! eat! sleep!) in my boarding house the whole day because right now I’m working part-time as a tutor for Korean children. That means I still have to commute despite the heavy rains, getting myself soaked each time. Hmpf.

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Did you believe what I just mentioned? That’s right…  Me. Working. hahaha, I know, I don’t believe it myself. ^.^ Finally I’m earning money on my own. I can finally buy Neil Gaiman’s Neverwhere (my parents won’t give me extra money for it)! hahaha Now, if only Mr. Armanni (my, uh, boss) would raise my meager salary….

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Mmm. Maybe that’s all for now. Gotta do my homework. hihi

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By the way, I had this strange dream last night that I had, for some reason or manner I don’t remember, killed someone. Woah! You people should probably stay away from me for a while…hehehe. ^__^;; I actually looked it up on the net, and I learned that it was probably due to stress.. But I’m not stressed. Really! And I’m not psychopathic either! Ha! However, this information could be the possible explanation to it: To dream that you have committed a murder, indicates that you are putting an end to an old habit and your former ways of thinking. The subconscious works in mysterious ways indeed. Oh well.

A Summer Wasted.

June 13th, 2006

No summer class.

No summer job.

No driving lessons.

No hanging out with friends.

No Puerto Gallera trip.

No nothing!

A summer wasted indeed.

Now it’s back to school. Atleast I was one of the lucky 7 who were able to shift into the English department.