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Thursday, August 28, 2008

haha... wala lang.. may naalala lang ako ngayon.. gusto mong malaman..?
wag na lang siguro.. ala rin namang kwenta to eh...
pero gusto mo ba talagang malaman..?
ok.. sabi mo eh...
haha.. :]
uhm, paano ko buh toh sisimulan..?
nagsimula sa patikim tikim... pinilit kong gustuhin...
nung konek...?
nyweiz, uhm... masaya lang talaga ako ngayong araw...
bakit..?
nakapaglaro ako ulit ng lawn tennis... grade one ako nagstart maglaro nito... nag-enroll ako noon sa isang training camp para sa lawn tennis... lalamya lamya kasi eh, kaya bihira na kung makatama ng bola... kung makatama man ay lumalabas na sa court... hindi ko rin malaman kung bakit ako nandun, siguro dahil na rin sa pilit ng mga magulang ko... yung ilan kong kasama pagtinanong mo ay sasagutin ka ng - 'player kasi tatay ko eh..' or 'nakakaaliw kasi'.. pero ako, wala lang.. ewan ko buh.. di ko naman kilala sina nadal at federrer, or sina sharapova at venus.. dunno talaga... hanggang sa natakot na ako at di na muling bumalik sa larong ito... hamantakin mong paluin ko ng racket hanggang sa dumugo ang mukha ng kasama ko... di naman sinasadya eh... pero parang sa murang edad ay nagulat ako sa ginawa ko... tumigil ako ng halos 4 taon... tapos grade 5 ata yun, may offer para paglaruin ako sa provincial meet... syempre natuwa naman ang loko.. nagsanay ako hanggang dumating na ang match... kaso nasanay ako na pader ang kaharap ko kaya medyo kinabahan ako.. pero panalo ako.. ang saya ko nang biglang sinabi ng guro na wag na lang daw akong sumali kasi pahalagahan daw muna ang magsisipagtapos.. next time na lang daw kasi grade 5 pa naman... nalungkot ako syempre, kaso anong maggagawa ko?.. naghintay na lang ako hanggang grade 6 pero nang dumating na ang time, busy naman ako para sa literary contest... kaya wala na.. nalungkot ulit ako.. 2nd yeAR ulit nang naglaro ako, kaso nadisgrasya ang isa naming kamag-aral... natakot muli ako.. biruin mo, halos di na siya pumasok sa school.. haay.0.. pero may nag-aya na magteam na lang kami.. kaso kinakalawang na ako eh, kaya nakakahiya.. di kami deserving kahit second... haha.. two years na ang nakalipas since nung larong yon.. kaya ang saya kong nakapaglaro ako muli.. maraming tumatawa kasi di raw ako marunong pero try and try until you succeed naman ang motto ng gagong toh eh.. kaya masaya ako ngayon...
simpleng bagay lang naman diba..?
alam kong nagsisi ka ng binasa mo toh...
waste of time nga eh..
pero kahit simple man toh sa mata moh,
mahalaga toh sa akin..
dahil alam kong di na ako muling makapaglalaro...
excited pa naman ako para sa intramz...
pero ala na eh..
shattered dreams... :[
bye lawn tennis,
see you next time...
hanggang sa maubos ang next time..

til hur,
xoxo,
numero uno♥

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Wednesday, August 27, 2008

the Stupid Boss Org, as anticipated, bankrupt my day.. aurgh… these past few days, teachers always comment on the performance of the SBO officers… last week, wednesday to be specific, I was out for this journalism blah blah training… but sad to find out, our administrator special mentioned some of the board members because most of them are just roaming around and making noise instead of assisting the late comers and peacekeeping.. it’s very annoying coz i was humiliated… i hate them that much that i gave each of them loads of works; i let the freshmen and sophomores make a letter for the conduct of our bebotilicious galactica, the others are doled out in solicitation papers and the rest? resolution making,… i’m just wonderin’ what happened to their i won’t promise anything but i will do my best to do something..” or “yeah, i’m just a neophyte yet I’m dedicated to this work…” speeches..? oh, now i get it, they’re not perfect… was that KC’s line in ‘for the first time’? nyweiz, I don’t care…

since i had presently expressed my hatred, i would articulated too my mixed emotions… blessing or a curse? i don’t know what to call this, but whatever it is, it’s raining… my brain might looked like a raisin – fermented, exhausted, pooped, fatigued… but it’s okay.. i still lurve it… what I’m referring to is my hectic, frantic and busy schedule… last two weeks, i attend this leadership blahblah training, and it’s fun, it’s boring, it’s boring and it’s boring… what should i say..? after it, was our exam…and then the day after it was the so called journalism blahblah… then the next thing i remembered was my brainstorming hours for my research and film making projectsa sleep, a 48-hour texting zone, and back to the business…

yesterday was a busy day.. i scolded the SBO officers and then we made the resolution for our annual leadership and journalism training [our adviser was out, and i was very disgusted because i have so many things to facilitate – the resolution, the voucher, travel order, itinerary to travel and etc… the sad thing was, i thought we had enough funds to cover the expenses in the said activity but the collected payments were too short… the total expenses summed up to Php 13,200 but the fund was just 7K.. aurgh]…

and today is the NCAE, hakhak… i might fail but I don’t care, this is just an assessment… i’m just in awe why some schools require reviews… it’s beyond my mind and i must left it all behind… on Friday? Linggo ng Wika then the annual blahblah… from friday until monday,... after it will be the POP Quiz and the Intramz… i really hate teacher hatshepsut! she’s our social studies teacher… she said i will be competing for this ‘rizal’ quiz, and when I’m prepared, she said that it’s POP quiz.. grrrr… and this intramz, i have to argue with the sports coordinator of the college dept. because they are requiring us to pay for the cleaning of the field.. and the issue is the number of students… supposing that the number of student totaled to 1000 – 300 for the high school dept. and the rest belongs to the damn college dept.. the cost of the clearing let’s say is 2000, and I’m suggesting that it will be divided by one thousand… that’s 2… but they’re arguing that the high school should pay 1000 and they will also pay 1000… that’s unfair because their number is twice our number… ang tatanga talaga nila… iinsist tapos di naman fair…

well nywiez, I’ll be playing lawn tennis and badminton on our intramz.. but that was still my plan, and both are mixed doubles.. for lawn tennis, I’ll be with athenisse; for badminton, I’ll be with cherub… but it’s still my plan.. just for fun… after our intramz will be our bebotilicious galactica.. our igp.. then week after that week will be the candy wrapper gown making contest and men’s formal wear contest… after it will be our community service in GK and I’ll be busy with my research project coz our research physics is pressuring me to join this intel investigatory project fair… then, time for STEP I guess, followed by the BSP camp… and one thing, we’ll have our tactical in DOG every Thursday… month-long of October will be spent for the cheerdance practice for that ‘glan competition’ and foundation day.. that’s versus college…nakakasakal …

I’m a bit unfair nowadays to my gii.eff, I spend more time with different activities instead of focusing to her… months from now I’ll be leaving her and I’m so sad… I wish I could split up my body into three, but that’s impossible…
sorry.. :[

good thing I can still maintain my grades… i got a perfect score in MATH and Social Studies… from hearsays, I got three mistakes in PEHM… but I was annoyed with Values and Computer… 49/55 for values and 48/60 in computer… I envy my classmates because they have 59/60 in computer.. too bad for me… I lose ten points in just one item, and the issue is all about addition and subtraction… huhu… I succeed over rationals and radicals but I failed in addition and subtraction… aurgh…

P.S. one tree hill last night taught me that patience is a virtue for men… 'not now' doesn’t mean no but a test on how long can you wait… thanks to hilarie burton..♥

til hur,

ekis-oh.ekis-oh,
numero uno♥

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Tuesday, August 26, 2008

and this is really is it… na lang gid.. uhm, way back to the first time i’ve step in the portals of SKPSC, i remember that it was really a disaster.. i must be in a prestige school in davao right now but my parents told me that it will be a hard time for me coping up with a sudden change and the fact that my parents are receiving average salary makes it considerable… anyway, i was a bit disgusted but I just thought that if I grab the chance, will i realized the value of friendship, family, responsibility, passion, love and etc..? i guess I won’t and never will i…

conflicts. appreciation. humiliation.

ganyan talaga ang nafeel kuh ng persyer… i can still remember arguing with the teacher about the right or wrong issue [the question is nagtatrabaho si Maria para makatulong sa pamliya.. well, of course tama dbuh..? but the question is book-based and I can’t argue with a stupid book], i met my first enemy there because she is insisting that i have no right to complain.. anyway, past is past… she’s ‘syeon’. next is humiliation.. i was impeached when I was in first year as the class president for the simple reason that ‘peyton’ saw my extra curricular sheet overflowing… damn it… and it cause speculations that i’m not working well and my intention is for plus point – that was even worst… what’s worse is they put me into shame by reporting me to our adviser and to avoid divergence, i decided to resign and then ‘xavier’ carried on.. that was it.. that’s all i can remember in my freshmen days..

tupperwares. and everything.

it started with an open forum sa values… ‘eduardo’, ‘peyton’, ‘kirsten’ and ‘athenisse’ were elementary buddies.. but the clique was in it’s final touch for destruction… eduardo calls peyton to backfight athenisse, then he’ll call athenisse to backfight kirsten, and call kirsten to backstab peyton… so as with the other gals.. they backstab eduardo, they backstab each other.. how silly… and then it was resolved and the headlines according to ‘the BASH’ hosted by ‘jiggs’“Apat na kaibigan, nagpaplastikan…”. wahahaha…then more conflicts… but the thing i can’t forget is when our teacher hates me that much because I was senseless and arrogant… damn librarian compares me with my other siblings and said that we don’t vary.. grrrr…

redhorse. sleepovers. wars. love. etc.

the night after our acquaintance was spent at kirsten’s house… xo hapiiieee that time.. i got my first pic with my gurlprend – ‘gryxia’ and we won the pop dance contest… we watched Korean dramas, ate pancit canton, jog around the Agan’s vicinity and the biogesic tagline… after that night was a curse… our teacher called us up and talk to us as if we committed a crime, ‘jolie’ who was our adviser then scolded us coz of ‘cooper’… he didn’t have his parents consent for the slumber party signed… that was the day III-EMO almost cursed cooper… whew, now my first, it’s my first time to knock back a glass of redhorse… to go home drunk and vomit on a cab…[ eeerwww, gross… thanks to ‘laureen’ btw]… to have my girlfriend, to get a negative 6 in physics and to attend a prom… love was at it’s peak… the ‘dmitry-athenisse’; ‘xavier-serrah’; ‘archival-cherub’; mieke-stonia’; ‘eduardo-gryxia’ and ‘kirsten-lei’… more tandems… break-ups, kiss-and-make-up… junior days was really over.. the fun was over and the loneliness ended… but as the calendar went to another phase, the heat was again on… teacher jolie let III-EMO stand during our math class, afternoon that day, we did not attend the braintrain seminar.. and she flared up… and the greatest fault ever… coming home as late as 11, gambling inside the school perimeter and breaking her trust… i was involved and i was the mastermind according to them… our parents were called but no one responded.. haay.o it was over, the class versus teacher jolie was over..

party. threats. and to be continued.

senior na kami… nagkaroon kami ng acquaintance party and we did well, we were the over-all champion.. popdance and lip-synch… the night after it was a misery for me but this is not my issue, it’s IV-DAGOHOY na… so generally it was a success.. we had our sleep-over at laureen’s house… eduardo, athenisse, dmitry, archival, mieke, jigs, phoebus, syeon, krishna, monique plus tabz.. it was fun, we memorized the jokes played on tv..(?), everyone cheered for a glass of redhorse, everyone watched the *censored* video.. it was fun, normal students always do that… they screwed up and wind up… but after it was a sleep followed by trippings… i wrote “pahingi load para sa smart” and patch it up on my shirt… others were “catch me, im fallin..” and “blah.blagh…”… then, boom, in a sudden, all were as it were before.. now the threats calculus.. my colleagues were worried bout their grades in our elective math.. it sucks, it makes me puke and i got an axe.. actually not just an axe but bleeding axe.. (a red line of 7 on report card)… then research physics… damn ‘blossom’, our teacher… she always give us load of works and imagine.. chapter 1 to chapter 3 in just ten days.. i hate her… another is DOG (inverse of CAT but stands for Development Of Goodness)… our commandant is ‘adolf’… thanks to him… ang kuba kong likod ay nagiging tuwid.. hakhak…anyways… it’s not about the f***culty.. it’s about the “IV-DAGOHOY”.. recently, we went under the kapingkong bridge.. it’s gross but it was fun… all we did was to inhale the ‘eeerrrwww’ air there.. and now the chain messeage about the bomb threats… class were suspended due to this and we find out that all we need to do is to send a precaution message to the faculty and hooray.. no more class… all these things and the things that will transpire in this stupid blogsite are based on facts… “ang mga pangalang ng tauhan ay base sa nomenclature ng DAGOHOY at tapos..”

--------to be continued…

til hur,

ekis-oh.ekis-oh,
numero uno♥

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Thursday, August 21, 2008

woosh... time to change na talaga.. uhm, i'll be posting my first post for my weekly journal tomorrow... uhm...

til hur...

xoxo,
numero uno..♥

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