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*welcome* It has been such a long time since I last posted my thoughts here, after all, it's already November. So,let me start again and display my crazy, animated, rosy, sanguine,melancholic, bold...or simply any idea/mood that is on my mind at the spur of the moment... Welcome(again) to random thoughts of abbie marisce sarmiento tHe PiNk ShOes and liFe… Sounds terrible???…yeah it was…stupid me…I lost my shoe…it was very painful not only because it was pretty, in best shape etc, in short almost perfect but the fact that I only buy shoes for myself rarely…and I lost this chance…I blew it… Then I realized…what if opportunities that would come in my career...or… lovelife would be like the pink shoes???…arghhh…that sucks… Sometimes, there are things in life that you perceived as perfect only to find out that it was already gone...forever... it's my b-dAy! i love this year kasi year of the dog sya...nothing more...nothing less...aun... sana no matter what happen this year...marami akong maging friends...at nde ako gawan ng masama ng mga malapit sa akin masakit kasi un...which was proven last year...it was really painful...pero i learned something naman...hayyy... aside from that...marami sanang dumating na memorable experiences that would make me grow and fly...naks!...drama kuh!...nyahaha...nwei...sana mangyari lahat un!... ay...oo nga pala!...lapit na pu birthday ko!!!...calling all kind persons out there...hm..gift kuh?...hehehe kapal kuh...actually...nde na ako nag-eexpect...bumibili na lang ako ng gift para sa mga malapit na kabirthday ku...para mapasaya sila at maging masaya din ako in return...hehe...i'm growing old na...dapat madami pa akong magawa para sa sarili ko na makakapagpasaya sa tao at makakapagfulfill sa kin in return...nuh kaya ung mga un nuh?basta...no matter what happens, i'll be optimistic na lang!.(.n_n.) i'm back w/ my passion saya!saya!...back with the daily routine of thinking outrageous stuff...hehe hope we, my team, win noh?...(^-^) preLims at iba pa! tsk..tsk...ganun pala sa college anuh?... maskonti ang items compared sa hayskul pero masmabigat ang consequences... kunwari,ung test namin sa literature, 20 items lang... pero wag ka...katumbas ng isang item ay tumataginting na 5 points...parang timang...kaya napakakomplikado nya...kaya gud luck na lang ako dun noh?!?...wish kuh lang ang ganda din kasi ng grade ko sa mga test nun...haayy buhay...pewo at least madami naman ako natutuhan sa prof ko na un...hehehe...so what's next??? para sa week na ito... ~X~meron akong training sa debate(of course! patay akuh kay kuya kevin at kay kuya cocoy pag nde ako umatend...at saka gusto kong buhayin ang aking pangarap na maging magaling na debater kahit papano sa pamamagitan ng pag compete sa iba't ibang school para sikat!...wahahaha!) ~X~meron akong practice para sa dance competition namin sa Behavioral Science Society(sana manalo kami nuh?) ~X~meron akong meeting sa political party kuh...ang Student's Democratic Party (keeping the flame of liberalism in AB alive for 24 years...GO SDP!...(/i)...hehehe) at....umm...un lang pala...hehe...wag na lang kaya ako mag-aral?...dami kuh gawa e...hehehe....syempwe ka-etchingan kuh na naman un...gawin ko pa rin best ko...panu ako pasasalihin kung mababa ako sa academics ko???...hay...napakakomplikado ng life...pero kung nde naman kasi sya ganun...boring at dull naman un...kaya owkie na din...hehehe... so..goodluck na lang puh sa kin nuh?... pangyayari pagbalik tanaw... paano nga ba magmahal pano nga ba uli un? ung pakiramdam ng may kasama paalala mo nga sakin ang haplos ng mainit mong kamay ang mahigpit mong yakap ang tamis ng iyong ngiti madilim oo, madilim dito sa aking daigdig wala na yung dati nitong kulay walang kasingandang kulay hinahanap-hanap kita antagal-tagal na din simula ng ako'y magsimula kala ko kaya ko yun mag-isa mag-isa kayanin lahat...hinde pala patuloy ang pagbuhos ng ulan kala ko makikita ko kaagad ung araw pero sa bawat panahon na lumipas nakakasanay na rin pala...sanay malungkot bato...bato na ang puso dahil sa sakit alam ko na kasi na hindi ka babalik manhid...kahit anu wala nang maramdaman tapos...andyan ka bigla at nagmamakaawa? sa mga dumaan na panahon... nawala na't nalimot ko na ang matinding salitang...pagmahal makakaya mo pa kaya na ibalik lahat ng nasira? bAck-to-school Excited na ako kasi mga bagong mukha, personalidad at ugali ang makakaharap at makikilala ko. Ibig sabihin, mga panibagong karanasan ang mangyayari…adventures man ituh o kapalpakan.Ayaw ko naman dahil…well, masaya buhay kapag sarap-buhay ka lang sa bahay e. Pero kailangan nating matuto sa mga bagay-bagay sa buhay para maging matagumpay sa landas na ating tatahakin at syempwe kailangan nating kumita ng pera mula sa mga bigay na baon (wahaha…ansama kuh!) hanggang sa iba’t ibang racket para sa iba mo pang kailangan o gusto…sana nde sya ganun kahirap noh?... Cinderella… nakakaasar na din kasi na tumulong ka ngunit ang trato pala sayo daig pa muchacha kaya heto’t ako’y nagdradrama lahat na ata ginampanan ko na labandera, kusinera, janitress atbp. Mahirap ang lahat ng ito kala mo ba?! Pero lahat ito’y aking ginawa ang simpleng pag-galang lang ay ayos na pero ano?! ako’y sinigawan pa! wala man lang malasakit o pag-alala… Nananawagan po ako:Tulungan nyo akong maghanap ng kasama sa bahay (katulong) sapagkat ako’y nahihirapan na…(-_-) cOlleGe na po aKuh!!! Pumunta kami kanina sa National Bookstore tapos bili ng ganito at ganyan, yung typical ntbks para sa dalawa kong kapatid at syempwe binder na sa akin!...tapos yellowpad, at cute na envelope para sa hand-outs…tapos ballpens…hehehe…nde naman masyado akong handa nyan para sa college noh?...After nun, bumili na kami ng shoes… Nung andun na kami, syempwe tingin-tingin ang lola nyo na bagay na sapatos for all seasons…yung tipong umulan man o umaraw…bumagyo at bumaha (patay tayo dyan…USTE pa naman akuh), buhay pa rin!…syempwe dapat comfortable yet stylish di bah?...Anyway, sa mahabang pagtingin ko, may napili naman ako…kaso, ayaw ni mama…gusto nya yung mga sapatos na bulky…in short, pang-grade school…as in hello?!?...college na po ako!...kaya eto…wala pa akong sapatos na isusuot dahil sa aking pagmamatigas…hmmm…nuh na gawin kuh? to tHe mArket!!! Nakakatuwa nung bumibili na kami ng mga seafoods. Marami kasing buhay pa na tilapia na tumatalon talon dun sa lalagyan ng tindero tapos makikita mo ung paghinga nila…kakatuwa! Tapos may oyster dun na nag-spit ng tubig…sabi ni Gie humihinga pa daw un…wala lang…nakakatuwa…hehehe…gusto ko ulit mamalengke kaso…dapat gumising ng maaga e…at saka malansa dun…pewo why not kung minsan lang naman…hehehe WAsteD! Lagut! Issues 101 Naalala ko ung isang article na nabasa ko sa Philippine Daily Inquirer dun sa Young Blood, sinabi nung writer,Joben D. minsan napapaisip sya kung naging fulfilling ba ang past 30 yrs nya; nung time na 18 yrs old pa sya na kala nya ideal age, tapos naging 22 hanggang naging 25 yrs old sya na kala nyang perfect age dahil sa mga na-acquire nyang wisdom mula sa kanyang teenage years at “real world” experiences nya. Hanggang ngaun, hindi pa nya masabi na ganun kafulfilled ang buhay nya. Napaisip tuloy ako, e paano na ako nyan? Minsan hindi natin kailangan ibase kung san tayo mag-aaral at kung ano ang matatapos natin sa college, pero hindi ko sinasabi na hindi yun mahalaga ha?!?.. , ang mahalaga alam natin na may direksyon tayo sa buhay at pursigido natin abutin ang mga iyon by all means…Kaya, pagbubutihan ko ngaung college na ako…damihan ko mga experiences ko sa field na tatahakin ko. ( at sisikat ako sa Hollywood!...sa B#******s, may say ka sa buhay…wahahahahaha) Tulad ng kasabihan, “the grass is always greener on the other side”, pumupunta ang ibang Pilipino sa ibang bansa para umahon sa hirap. Madami silang umaalis sa bansa para maging OFW, caregivers, nurses, atbp…at saludo ako sa kanila kasi sinasakripisyo nila ang kanilang sarili para lang umahon sa hirap. Pero kahit na anong mangyari, patuloy pa rin akong maninirahan dito sa Pinas…kahit na magulo, corrupt at kung ano pa…hindi pa rin natin maalis na ito ang ating bansa, kaya kailangan nating itong mahalin…kasi kung hindi, sino pa ang magmamahal dito? (huwAaw!, akuh ba ituh?...hehe) sAgaLa aLLaDin... Unti-unti kong naaalala Mga ginagawa natin, Ung masasaya nating pagsasama Naaalala mo pa ba, Isinulat ng aking ama At nung ito’y iyong nakita Tumahol ka pa nga Naalala mo pa ba Ikaw ang laging sumama San man ako magpunta Handa mo kong bantayan at samahan Iba’t ibang karanasan Na nagpatibay sa ating dalawa Akala ko walang katapusan ito Akala ko tuloy-tuloy na Sana masaya ka ngaun Sana nakita mo na ang iyong ligaya Salamat sa karanasan Salamat sa binigay mong kasiyahan *Alladin is our first dog, inalagaan ko sya dati nung bata kami, simula puppy.... busIness... maDami nA nAman aKuh gAwin...yIpEE~! whaTTa-SuMmeR! JinX! Nakakahiya talaga ako nung Wednesday! Andami kong mali to think na nagkaroon ako ng award tungkol sa bagay na un(Performing Arts)...kakahiya talaga...tapos di lang un!...Kaninang hindi ko ginamit ang aking utak o sadyang binigo lamang ako nung kinakaylangan ko itong gamitin nung ako'y inuutusan ni Gng. Dajon na umurong ng pwesto, kaya un...nahulog ako...naging entertainment na naman ako...ang clumsy ko kasi...tsk tsk...pewo otei lang...matuto ako sa pagkakamali kuh!(lakas ng fighting spirit ng lola nyo!) duN sA AmiNg pRobInsya! Unlike in normal school days wherein I would rush to avoid being late,my day there would start with watching the television up to the time wherein my mommy-old(the name i call my lola), would call us to eat our breakfast. I must say the food there was superb even though it was quite simple. It consist mainly of a fish (tilapia,bangus,hito,galunggong,tinapa) which they had cooked in various ways depending on the time of the day. If I'm not watching tv, I would just lazily lie down at the papag(some kind of a wooden bed) found under the kawayan at the back of our house near the farms of my daddy-old(the name i call my lolo) and let the cool breeze touch my forehead until i sleep....what a day!...hehehe...reminds me that it is only a week from now and i would be graduating! Cheers to batch *2004-2005! nAKa! natapos na lahat ng pasakit sa buhay ko last march 10,11 at 12...at infairness mahirap ung exams namin, lalo na nung march 12 kasi buong araw ako nagtest e...natapos ako mga quarter to 5 na...tapos may pinuntahan na kami nila gracia at ms wie...at masarap ung vodka caramel!...hehe simula nung march 10...nag-austerity program ako!...hehehe...naglalakad na lang ako pauwi sa amin!...syempwe may kasama ako...at kami ay nagliliwaliw!...hehehe...hanggang ngaun nigagawa ko un... ngaung week na ito ay napaka-tense sa lahat kasi sabihan na nung mga hinde graduate sa batch namin..tsk tsk... pewo sa Pasteur(section ko)...walang kaabog-abog ang mga tao...ung iba may sarili na higaan at may kasama pang unan(ako mewon!),nagbabasa ng kung ano-ano, naglalaro ng SOS sa board, naglimborack(did i spell it right?) at kung ano ano pa...pewo sa lahat ng mangyayari...sana lahat makagraduate sa amin... iM TiRReddd... niparush sakin ung cotillion at thankfully...ntapos naman sya lahat at take note....almost perfect na sya...kya lang mahirap syang gawin at madami pa akong namiss talaga...lalo na sa lectures...habol na naman ako...tapos bukas exam na namin sa music...hehehe...vocals aku!...nyahahaha!...tapos sa sat na ung prom namin!...grabeh...kung san san na ako natutulog...tulad kanina nung nagpraktis kame...nung nagbreak,tulog ako!...hehehe...haaayyy....pahinga muna ako...para may energy bukas... mmMmm nAbAlik Na LAhaT!..yiPee! Before, naaasar ako sa mga nagtatanong sa akin kung may praktis sa cotillion...duh!..common sense naman kasi!..walang js prom pa noon, tapos magtatanong pa sila?!...huh!...tapos ngaun...mewon na...kaya siguro wala na nag-aasar sakin!...hehehe...ngaun...san kaya ako kukuha ng gown?...bahala na...wish me luck! tHe MaSk ThaT I wEaR... Don't be fooled by me. Don't be fooled by the mask i wear. For i wear a thousand masks, masks that i am afraid to take off and none of them are really me. Pretending is an art that is second nature with me. i give the impression that i am secure, that everything is fine with me, that confidence is my name and coolnes is my game. And that I need one. But don't be fooled by me. My surface may seem smooth, but my surface is my mask. Beneath the mask is the real me --- confused, frightened and alone. But i hide this. I don't want anyone to know it. I panic at the thought of my weakness and fear being exposed. That's why i create a mask to hide behind --- a nonchalant, sophisticated facade to help me pretend, to shield me from the glance that knows. I know that such a glance is my salvation. I know that if it is followed by acceptance, if it is followed by love, it's the only thing that i will assure me of what i cannot assure myself --- that i am worth something, that i am lovable. But i can't tell you this. I don't dare. I am afraid to. I am afraid that your galnce will not be followed by acceptance and love. I am afraid that you will think less of me, that you will laugh at me and your laughter would kill me. I'm afraid that deep down I'm nothing, that i'm no good and that you will see this and reject me. So i play my desperate game with a mask of assurance on the outside and a trembling child on the inside. And my whole life becomes a mask. I chatter with surface talk, i tell you everything that is really nothing and nothing of what is everything. But when i go through my routine, don't be fooled by what i am saying. Please listen carefully and try to hear what i'm not saying, what i'd like to be able to say, what i need to say but cannot. don't like hiding behind a mask. I don't like the superficial game i am playing. I would really like to be genuine and spontaneous and really me. But you've got to help me. Tou've got to hold out your hand even when that's the last thing i seem to want. Only you can make me throw away the mask. Only you can call me into life again, each time yoou are kind and gentle and encouraging, each time you try to understand because you relly care. With your sensitivity and sympathy and your power of understanding, you can make me throw away the mask. You can make me live again. I want you to know how important you are to me, how you can be the creator of the real person that is me if you want to. Please want to! You can break down the wall behind which i tremble, you can make me throw away the mask. You can free me from my world of uncertainty and insecurity. Please don't pass me by! It will not be easy for you. Long years of insecurity and feeling worthless build strong walls. The closer you come to me the more i fight back against you. I fight against the very thing that i need. But i know that love and acceptance are stronger that the highest walls --- and that is my hope. Please try to break down tjose walls with gentle hands, for a child os very sensitive, Please take my mask away and accpet me and love me. I need to be accpeted and loved. I am someone you know ver well. I am every person and woman you meet. Please take away my mask in love. FurioUs! mali ba ako kung mag-expect ako na gawin nya iyon? what if that person lied to you, would you ever trust that someone again? nababangag ako at nababaliw, nagagalit at naasar...tama ba itong nararamdaman ko? medyo nalilito na ako...nahihirapan...san nga ba ako dapat lumugar?... pwede bang may tumulong sa akin? :( waaaaaaaa(*sniff) FuLLy BoOked! wala pa pala akong kabanda...sabi ko kasi kay jason(my klasmeyt) kaming dalawa na lang e...sya ung drummer..ako ung vocals and guitar...kaso nde daw sya marunong magdrums...wala din kaming bass...too bad...tsk.tsk...any suggestions?...umm..pray for me?!?...hehe... At last! Days pass and the next thing that I knew was that it would be our gradUatION!...too bad they(the admin.) cancelled the prom, our grad pics and even our yearbook! According to my sources, it would be the first time they(the staff led by Mr. Jayson,our jounalism teacher) could release it(the yearbook) this april which normally would take 2 years or a year to be released!...waaaaaaaaa!!!!!!...those parents who haven't mentioned their names were to blame!!!...waaaaa!!!!(*sniff)because of them, we would not experience this once-in-a-lifetime-event...the PROM! our Prom!!!....even our souvenirs in our high school life, like our grad pics and yearbook, were taken away from us!!!!....waaaaaa~!~!!!! these were really indeed unfair for all of us!!!...what should we do?...If you, the one who is reading this thread, is a Matthean...support the letter given by the Council of Mattheans so that we could have a chance to bring back everything that was taken from us!... hit me back at tewindrow_10@yahoo.com..take care guys!..(^-^) dami pangyayari Lam nyo ba, umuunlad ang lola nyo?!!...hehehe...san san na kasi ako nakakarating e...san2 napapadpad...maraming unforgetable experiences(whaatt??!!/gg)...hehehe...ü Nagsimula na ung test namin nung friday na dapat thursday...pewo dahil sa bagyo...naging magulo lahat...kakaasar!!!...nabago sked!...nde ako nakapagreview ng maayos!!!....waaaaa!!!...kaya un...namulubi ako(*sniff)...asar talaga!!!...pewo...nangyari na e..ano pa magagawa ko?!...di bale...everything happens for a reason... Sa tuesday naman, Aug. 31, celebration namin ng buwan ng wika!...kaya lang...wala pa akong pilipiña...tsk..tsk... Dami ko na naman gagawin ngaung September...ako ung organizer sa softball ng blue team(ang corny...kakaasar!!...bat pa kasi pinalitan e), choreographer din sa mga interpretative na sayaw...kylangan maganda lahat...yaw ko nang mapagalitan na naman no?!...tapos...investiture at overnyt na namin!!!(sa wakas!!!)... hOW tO mAKe mE!!
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Name Acronym Generator From Go-Quiz.com waAaaaaAAaAaA ayoko ng magcollege!! gawin ko na lang dapat kong gawin...kaya lang nakakwalang gana na talaga!!....sasayaw na lang ako!!!...punta na lang ako ng Japan!!! nyaa!!! dahil malakas ang appeal ni Ms. Tejada,ang aming moderator sa Dance troupe,andami namin ngaun!!!...nagkaroon kami ng 92 members ng Dance troupe at hindi pa kasali dun ang iba pang dating members!!!...kaya nga baka magkaroon kami ng audition...what do you think??? 'Nay...artista na po ako!!!! (?) aaaarrrghhh... actually... to tell you the truth...i'm more on making poems but i also appreciate novels and short stories...un nga lang...masmadami akong nagawang poems...hayaan nyo...post ko ung iba dito.. ang kwento ni abbie In England, royal princes and princesses are forbidden to marry servants. Kings and queens prefer arranged marriage to cousins and close relatives rather than marrying a servant because, for them, servants are only for service and not for love. Our story begun when a prince fell in love with a servant… King David and Queen Elizabeth reign in vast land of the angels, now called England. When the queen gave birth to a child, the king arranged a feast for the coming of their son named Christopher, and invited all the kings, queens and royal relatives for that event. “Who will marry my son?” King David asked. “Maybe my daughter, your highness” one of the duchess said. “And who is this girl, my dear?” Queen Elizabeth asked curiously. “Her name is Duchess Marie, your highness” said Dutch Edison. “Very well then, shall we arrange their marriage?” “Yes indeed, your highness.” said the Dutch. The young boy grew into a handsome prince. Yet the prince became curious on what’s outside their palace and grasp what people do for living. One day, he thought of something wild. He dressed like a poor, put some mud on his clothes and face and went out of the palace. “Foolish guards, they didn’t recognize me!” said Prince Christopher as he walked away from the palace. He roamed around the town watching the people doing their chores. As he was walking, he suddenly bumped a girl. With her is a basket full of vegetables. “Oh I’m sorry mademoiselle, I didn’t mean to…” said the prince sincerely. Before the maiden could utter a word, he helped the girl gather the vegetables that fell down. He was amazed when he saw her smiling at him maybe because he wasn’t used to be smiled by someone. “Monsieur, what’s your name…” the girl asked. “Umm… hi… I’m prince… err… I mean… I’m Christopher… and you are…?” said the prince in a trembling voice. “Oh me? I’m Marianne. Are you new here?” asked Marianne cheerfully, “and where did you came from?” The prince stared at her and said “I’m… only a traveler… right, I’m a traveler.” “Oh so you are a traveler. Maybe you’re thirsty. Come with me and I’ll show you my house.” said Marianne. Marianne’s house is an old hut lying beside the stream that is not so far from the palace and the town. “Jake! Marie! I’m home!” Marianne shouted. Jake and Marie ran towards them and asked “Aya, you’re home, eh?!” “I thought your name is Marianne, so why did he call Aya?” Christopher whispered her in a confused look. “Aya is my nickname” she told him. “Who is he, Aya?” asked Marie. “Oh, him? He’s Christopher” answered Marianne. “Hi Christopher!” Marie warmly said. “Hey you two! Go take a bath while I entertain our guest.” Marianne ordered her two siblings. When they were finally alone, Christopher questioned “So Marianne, where are your parents?” “They… they passed away…” Marianne replied shakily. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” Christopher said. “If you don’t mind, umm, what caused their death?” He then asked. “My mother died because of my sickness; and my father… it is because of the king… King David! He killed my father!” Marianne cried. “My father was slave in the palace that had been accused of stealing metals. And when he was in jail, one of the prisoners escaped, making the king angry and killed all the imprisoned slaves. My father was there… he died… without any goodbyes…” she added. Tears are flowing down from her eyes and pain and suffering are in her face. Christopher held her hand and comforted her. “Why would the king do such a horrible thing?” the prince asked as he felt pity for Marianne. “I’m, sorry…” Marianne told him. “No, its okay, everybody needs to release their steam for a while.” Christopher murmured. “Let’s close the topic for a while and for the meantime, I’ll be going to get some foods and drinks” she told him and quickly rushed away from the room. The prince looked around the house. “Far worse than the palace…” he whispered to himself. Yet he realized that the house did mean a lot to her and her sibling, and the memories of her parents are treasured here. Marianne came back with a couple of bread and two clay mugs filled with water. They chatted and chatted while eating. Christopher was about to finish his bread when Marianne suddenly asked a question. “Who are your parents, by the way?” The prince placed his bread in the place and stood. “I think I should be going now. Its dusk and I need to look for a shelter…” “That fast? Why don’t you stay here for a while…” Marianne insisted. “But I need to go now, I’m very sorry.” “Well if you insist, very well then…” Christopher went out, but before he could make a step, he turned back to Marianne, and Marianne was unexpectedly behind him. Their eyes met and stared at each other. “I must go now. It has been an honor to meet you, mademoiselle.” Christopher hushed. “You too, monsieur.” Marianne said. While the prince was going back to the palace, he reminisced the moments with her. Her cute brown eyes were one of the most beautiful eyes he’d seen. And her hair seemed to be as dark as night. But he realized that it’s not only her looks that mattered. “Is this love?” he asked himself. It was left as a hanging question in his mind. We he was near the palace, he quickly wore the dress that he kept somewhere. He went in the palace with the “prince” look, and quickly went to his room. After hours of thinking what to do, he decided to go back to her place the next day. Days, weeks and months passed. Prince Christopher dress up and goes to her place frequently. His father was quite doubtful because of this, yet he came up with different reasons. Marie and Christopher at first became close friends. And despite of this, no one knew Christopher’s secret identity. One day, Marianne decided that her sister Marie is in the right age to work. She came up with an idea wherein Marie could work in the palace. She rather not said to Christopher because who would care anyways? At some point, while Marie was cleaning the staircase, Christopher was about to go down. When Christopher was going down the stairs, Marie recognized him. Marie was shocked. Christopher saw Marie, and Marie ran. He tried to catch her but he almost slipped because of the pail that Marie left. Christopher was seriously afraid. He might be rejected by Marianne, for he is a prince, or his parents might punish him because he mingled with slaves like Marianne. hindi po ito siguro tapos, ewan ko kung bakit, basta ang alam ko nde pa sya tapos. hehe, baka masorpresa si abbie dito. haha -tori avalon sa wakas!!!... mAbUhaY!.. nwei...pasukan na naman!!!....tsk tsk....parang kahapon lang....ung mga walang katapusang projects...4th qtr exams namin...at nung kami ay mag-turnover...tapos...nag-summer training....nag-tinda sa skul...pagpunta sa Pasig...dun sa Shaw...sa Ortigas...sa Mandaluyong...sa España...sa Recto...sa Morayta...sa Quiapo...at dun din syempre sa Divisoria...(pasensya na uli dun sa mga nakasama ko nung nagpunta tau sa Divisoria ha...nde ko akalain more than P300 ung dadalhin e...hehehe)...ang araw2x na pagpraktis namin nung 1st at 2nd wk ng June para sa intermission number namin sa LG para sa ikagaganda ng pangalan ng aming(ung mga Mattheans dyan...and everything!....wakekeke) eskwelhan...na kahit kylan nde pa rin nagbabago...wala pa ring financial support!...tsk tsk...buti na lang maparaan at madiskarte ang mga estudyante d2 sa paaralang ito (...ehem...)...hehehe....at sa kung ano-ano pang iba.... ngaung darating na june17-18...orientation na namin...pormal na talagang makikilala kaming mga “seniors”....at siguro..baka nde na namin mamalayang graduate na pala kami!...isa-isa kaming tatahak ng iba’t ibang landas(ako bah itong nagtatype??!...) hanggang darating ang panahon kami ay magkikita-kita...probably sa isang reunion...ung iba may asawa na...o di kaya may anak na...o di kaya...may apo na!!!....pero bago mangyari lahat un...syempre...pakasaya muna ako sa buhay ko ngaung 4th yr..at syempre...update kita promise!...wakekeke random thoughts. marisce. masasaksihan nyo itong website na ito sa kanyang pinaka-magandang itsura kapag ang gamit mo ay: >> Internet Explorer 5+ (isa kang walang kwentang tao kapag nag-Netscape ka) >> Mabilis na Internet (malaki kasi yung file size nung pictures) >> Kapag ang iyong iskrin resolusyon, o screen resolution sa ingles, ay 1024x768. paano mo malalaman kung 1024x768 ang gamit mo? pwes, pagmasdan mo maigi ang kapaligiran mo. Ayan lang siguro ang masasabi ko. Nga pala, nabalitaan ko na maraming visitors itong website na ito, kaya naisipan nyo na magpagawa sa akin ng website na tulad ng ganito. Ngunit lubhang mahirap ang paggawa nito. Inabot ako ng 4 dito sa website na ito. Pano na nais ko palang pasalamatan ang pusakal.com na pagmamay-ari ni feanne mauricio (hindi siya taga-matyo) dahil sa napakagaganda niyang photoshop brushes. dahil sa mga brushes na iyan ay nagawa ko ang kalokohan na background nitong website. muli, maraming salamat. tama na nga ang salita. Nde naman ako ang may-ari ng blog na ito, nakiki-layout at nakiki-sulat lang ako, haha. cge, tsupi na ako. hahaha. *balik sa -tori "d pogi" avalon |
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