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(Sunday, March 22, 2009-)
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# I'm On Multiply-
I missed blogging. I have no updates yet. However, I transferred to a new home here. Hope you'll visit me there.
By the way, sorry for the late notice...
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(Sunday, December 21, 2008-)
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# Christmas Parties, Juice Mio!-
When was the last time I posted something here? Can't remember? Same here. Well, I just got so busy with a lot of school stuffs--research and thesis writing, majors headaches, and some unnecessary happenings in our school. Plus, some other preparations as we get closer to the most anticipated date of the year. So far, I had attended, like, five Christmas Parties last week alone. Dig that? Here we go.
1. The RJ Homes Group Of Companies Party, December 15, Dencia's
I joined this Choreographed Caroling Contest, together with the rest of the OMARCO family. Thankfully, we won!!! The weekend rehearsals just paid off. Hahaha. Aside from that, I won a cooler bag during the raffle, but I forgot to claim the prize. *sobs* For the first time, I too hosted a part of the party with Andi and Zach. Of course, I was nervous. Naa ba diay first time na murag okay lang, hello? Complete attendance ata yung taga-MIX. I was also happy because we were all pampered when it comes to the food and serving and all. *burp*
2. The Biology 2 Party, December 17, sa aming bonggang-bonggang Biology Room 1 of HCDC
Let's talk about spaghetti. It was my first pasta out of a Christmas party for this year. Aw, wala koy labot gi-unsa pagluto ang spag basta red, naay subak nga hotdog, ground beef ug cheese, then daghan tomato sauce, the taste notwithstanding. Nainis lang ako kay gipatugtog na pud ang "Low" ni Flo Rida. Mahuman na lang ang tuig...sus! I received a mug and a teddy bear from somebody. But I gave it to my kambal Louie since I felt she needed them more than I do. I am just so happy because she used it. Thanks!
3. Krismaskom (The HCDC Masscom Dept. Party), December 17, Students' Lounge
The concept was like a promenade/ball. So I dressed in my coat and tie. Whaw! was our caterer that night. Chicken, pansit, sweet-and-sour fish, rice, iced tea...well, I could order them in a karenderia. At least, it was all a sumptuous dinner, it solved my personal hunger. Naa pud acoustic presentations. But I didn't stay long. I had to move out to another party.
4. The DDC CA Dept. Party, December 17, Harana
If only I had not received a message from Chloe, my closest DDCian friend, I wouldn't hurry to Torres Street to attend their Christmas party. I made the right choice of coming there for two reasons. One, I missed Chloe and the whole gang. Two, our ex-program chair of the Communication Arts Dept. just came home from Thailand. Indeed, it was a reunion. Pero wala nako nikaon kay busog na kaayo ko that time. I also got a keychain fresh from Thailand. Now, it's hanging in my bag.
5. The 105.9 MIX FM Party. December 19, Conference Room
So far, this is the biggest I attended. Grabe. I can't just report every detail of it. Just click on the picture below and experience it yourself (thanks Mommy Joey for the pix!).
Merry Christmas!
Unsa na pud kaha ang next party? Invite me, please:)
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(Sunday, November 30, 2008-)
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# Don't Give Me Hints, Baby-
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you?
--The Man Who Can't Be Moved, The Script
I already told myself it's gonna be a bye-bye. I want to free my mind and heart from any thoughts and feelings of her whatsoever. I am strong, I can endure. Or maybe not. *sobs*
I tried to make a distance. I tried not to text. I tried to concentrate on my academics. Sometimes I look at other girls. I tried to forget her. But her absence seems like to be her presence. Her lips, her eyes, her voice, her everything. They are all there, always.
I don't want break my promise. Because I know in the end this fight, my fight, is nothing. But what I only ask, if she only is reminded, is not to give me any hints, so I won't hope.
I'll be fine, don't bother. Just please don't smile anymore.
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(Thursday, November 20, 2008-)
+9:35 AM]*
# My First Week At School-
Obviously that was last week. Hmm, honestly I wasn't that excited this semester, especially on the first day, because I knew all along that it would be just self-introduction, orientation on the class rules and whatnot. Now I wonder if that's a part of the curriculum in every semester start. Is that a CHED mandate? Maybe.
I just felt the feeling of being a student when it was Wednesday. When I was late. When I took my first absence this sem. When I had my first lab activity in college. When I got to stay around again at either the student's lounge or the library (yeah, boring!). When I attended my first class on Marketing (MC 4) and Research (MC 3)--my majors. That's the time I realized that it's the second semester of SY 2008-2009 (I swear it took me a billion seconds for me to realize that).
It's just now I felt I am enjoying it. Really. :)Labels: diary
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(Friday, November 7, 2008-)
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# Why Can't I Move On?-
I said I quit. But not totally.
Last night, I went strolling with my friends. Something was telling me to go with them. Masarap ang bawal eh. I did not listen to what my mind had to say. I followed my heart. Just to see her.
Fast forward. It's time for us to part. I knew I should have told her that I haven't yet moved on. That it's hard. That it's impossible. I needed to fake each moment. Thankfully, I managed to control the feelings. And I hope I was not obvious.
We rode in the same jeep as we went home. We were both silent. She talked to me once there, but she just asked about the joke I shared that night. Where did you get that? she said. And that's it. When she reached her destination, she bid goodbye and smiled. What does that mean?
Why can't I move on? I don't know, but what can I only do now is to cross my fingers and to do what I know is right--love her.:'(Labels: diary, lovelife
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(Monday, November 3, 2008-)
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# From October 31 to November 2-
I think the best Undas celebration I've been into yet is in this year. Not that sad, but a colorful one. It's something I'd gladly look back for the rest of my life. *tears falling* Why is it that special to me? Uhm, let me just check what happened 3 days ago.
October 31. The MIX FM Halloween Party. It was my first time to attend such because in my clan, we were used to visit at my relatives' pad for some reunion or vacation around this time, or sometimes we'd go directly to the cemetery. Only in this year that I didn't go with them. Filled with orange-and-black stuffs, our conference room was all set for the party. So were we, wearing our costumes. I wore the costume I wore two years ago during our cheerdance competition in school. It was pink, since our team was called 'The Pink Panthers', competing with the 'The Blue Whales', The Golden Dragon, 'The Green Python', atbp. Well, I just recycled it, sayang eh. Erin told me I was Piglet, but that's okay (Piglet is a good on-air name, though). In that, we had a lot of eating, games and film viewing (of course, horror flicks). That was great, really!
Zhaun, Alexy (d'killer), Joemar and me
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November 1.
Visit to Tagum. I arrived there by 4 P.M. It was a bit dark already when I rode the
habal-habal (the motorcycle version of a jeep). Since it was dark, I decided to have my cemetery visit to my dearly departed father scheduled the next day. I had dinner with my true family. Ow, I missed
lutong bahay so much.
November 2.
The Official Visit. I woke up at around 7 A.M. Because of the loud calls of the neighborhood. Hmm, roosters need not to work. By 10 A.M., I went to the cemetery to offer prayers and candles, together with my family. After that, I was again introduced to some of our relatives whom I could be with only when I am in Tagum. I bid goodbye late in the afternoon. And I arrived at our house by 7 P.M.
Indeed this 3-day holiday is not just a holiday to rejoice of, but one to be commemorated each year.
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(Tuesday, October 28, 2008-)
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# A Vision Of Davao's Entertainment Industry in 10 Years-
Do you know Francisca Reyes Aquino?
What I knew about this woman is that she has contributed a lot to the entertainment industry of the Philippines, on folkdancing to be specific (thanks to Google). She began her search for folk dances from 1921-1923 that she could use for her classes. As a teacher Miss Reyes also taught students much about those folkdances as they are not only exercises, but each dance has something to do with the Philippine personality molded by the history and geography of the Islands. As there were only few materials written about these dances, she had trips for the next two years to make trips to remote barrios (rural communities) in Central and Northern Luzon and just anywhere in the Philippines, without any financial help outside. She made a thesis out of her research that's called Philippine Folk Dances and Games, which is a big help to students who wants to know more of the Philippine folkdances. Well, I just had a lunch with a woman who's a bit like her.
She started talking about the only thing she hated during an event she hosted. And that's about Davaoeños not being so appreciative about our talents, that they don't give much support to them. Why is it that big stars visit even the smallest cities in Europe when Davao is bigger than them? Why is it a big deal if it's Cannes or Sundance when Davao could also host a film festival? Where are them Davao talents now? I stayed silent. What went wrong?
I think it is about time to look around us. They are a lot of potentials here in Davao. It's just that people up there don't value Davao talents' worth. They seem to be afraid to spend a single penny for one because they might not earn anything. These talents are like folk dances, waiting to be discovered and put into the limelight. If only one will believe, just like this Francisca Reyes Aquino-like woman, 10 years will not be that long to achieve for Davao to become a center of entertainment. Maybe "Hollywood of the Philippines".Labels: opinion
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