De Bloggeh and De Costume

If you could get some, you can take all

I consider this day to be the start of our semestral break, even though there will be a fair tomorrow and the succeding days, for there would no longer be academic priorities at the moment. The only thing that is bothering me is my blog's layout and my costume for tomorrow.

Let's talk about the costume for tomorrow's fair.
Our fair's theme is halloween. Cool. We get to wear costumes. Fun.
Seriously, think again.

But I can't really appreciate it that much because of the many dont's and last minute dont's. Just like no costumes showing violence is allowed. Like hello? Duh? Halloween? SCARY stuff? FAKE stuff. Shall I remind you... COSTUMES?

Tell me, you call them mature? To let us not wear those kind of costumes because it's violent. ORLY? That when we see a classmate dressed as a gunner, we would think that guns are for fun? And when someone comes strolling by dressed as a pirate, we think it's good to steal?Oh c'mon! They shall give themselves a break.

Some values are taken so seriously that they loose their common sense.

Are the people organizing this stucked being a kid or what? Does their parents tell them STILL that... costumes are bad.

Grandmom!

They should have not let us wear costumes in the first place.


Ohkay.
I'll leave that rant behind. Now my blog's layout. I'm having a confusing time figuring out how to place, rather where to place the blogger tags. I'll learn it somehow... not this time I guess? hehe. So I just downloaded THIS current layout of mine.

It's anime again. HA.
I thought I got over with anime layouts already. But I always end up appreciating these layouts rather than a picture of a tiger, or bird as the main image.

Next time, I'll do it on my own (:

Some Layout

I tried making a layout this morning. I was satisfied with what I made, but I got problems on how to set it up here. I still need to learn how to use blogger tags. With that, I guess my self made layout can't be placed here now :'(

Although I really like that to be my new layout... I will just download one later.
I will probably use that the moment I understand how to twitch blogger tags. =_=

Can Women Do What Men Do?

Men are stronger than women naturally.
But does that mean that us women can't do their jobs?
Well I guess that it is true that some jobs are only meant for men, specially those jobs that really requires strenght. But some say that yes us women can also do those. But only some women can do that. Those who are athletic and those who's bodies are fit. Maybe only some women are naturally born with strenghts of a man, but generally it is true that men are stronger than us.

Men don't nessesarily need to be athletic to be strong. Even the most graceful man could turn up strong. But for women, I don't think women would instantly grow a muscle.

But hey, I'm not telling that I think women can't do manly jobs. I believe that we to could do their jobs, depending what job it is. Women could be drivers or soccer players or photographers or mountain climbers. I am just pointing (based on my opinion) that men are naturally strong and only some women are born with manly strenghts. I am not telling that a girl can't be a boxer (something like that).

I'm just curious what other think about this feminism issue.
Like what do YOU think. :D

Runny Nose

I was absent today for I felt like sleeping the whole day. I have allergy and my nose is running. O_O But I don't have colds. It's just the runny nose.

I haven't asked anyone what happened for today but hopefully it's one of the days wherein we do nothing but... slack around and... take down notes.

Next week would be our FAIR. Entrance fee is P40. If you are interested go in MCHS, Katipunan. The School beside Ateneo.

I hope I have fun. It would be a busy fair. I think. I got 3 shifts. 2 for class and 1 for club.

Hectic.
I guess I'll catch a cold again.

03 02 06

Heaven has not reached earth.

Today we got our examination results. Our first subject was Social Studies, a very nice subject to start the day. I failed. I was disappointed and I felt like crying. I just can't say that it is okay and it was hard to accept. Bye bye "B" in Social. So yeah, I won't say anything more regarding that.

I passed English, Chem (passing) and surprisingly, Geom.
I got 73 in Geometry and I am glad :)

Our grades for Christian Life has not yet been computed, so hopefully our teacher don't get greedy with the essay part.

Oh and Fil?
I failed by ONE POINT. But I consider that I pass. hehe.

It's just Social that I can't really accept. I did not study for it seriously because it was the time when my brother deleted files in our computer that belongs to me and the reveiwer I did was there...

Today we got a lot of homeworks for the start of the new quarter. Sheesh them.

Oh and another thing that made me feel frustrated was... who considered themselves low but the truth is that they are high. (e.g. 90 / 100 = low for them) But well I let them think whatever for I know they expect more about their grades. Perhaps it's just because their level is higher than us. *peace*

*third year - second quarter - year 06

Husha!

The week of examinations are done. Booyah!
Those exams were hard. The only thing I can do is try my luck. If there are blank spaces, I just distribute A, B, C and D, make a pattern and leave it as is.

I don’t want to elaborate further more regarding those exams.
But I’ll give thinking positive a chance, before leaving all questions behind.

Positive Thought Goes: I know I will…will pass.

Okay the positive thoughts ran out.

SO.
It’s October!
Guess what. It’s Halloween! And our school will party!

Well unfortunately I’m not a party person. But I do appreciate costumes :)
The party I’m talking about is our school fair. Oh yeah!

The last two fair’s of my High School life was a bummer. All you got to wish for is someone to catch you so you can have someone to fool around. But that did not happen : Oh let them!

But now is different. Different because we would be wearing Halloween costumes! And we would be corny all over.

Giving our booth’s name is a sign of fun as well. ‘Scary’ slogans like “Sadacoke” (Sadakoke… corny? More of that to come) for the coke booth. Who knows the dedicated movie star would appear.

In our tickets (as I seen the flyer/letter) the title of our fair would be “R.I.P.”
Not Rest In Peace but Rock In Peace. Oh Yeah! Go Student Council President! I never thought you would be a rocker you brainy person :O

Oh wait… that does mean that I could be a brainy person? Cause she can be both… I think… I think… ASA. K.

Wow. I’m feeling light. I feel like… an angel. Whoops!
I just feel like doing whatever things I want because a big injection in my brain has been removed. I’m so glad to be out of the big hospital my school has prescribed me to. :)

So big injection, see you next quarter!
Monday, that is. :


Indulge @ the FRESH fun.

The Mom

Teacher Eugene (a co-teacher of my mom) had just finished her class when a parent approached her. The parent was about to bring out a task sheet wherein they encircled the word the best complete the sentence. But before she even took the whole thing out, Teacher Eugene said “Oh I made a mistake.”

The mom said “Yes I know, and you see, my child know this very well and me and my husband just can’t let our child see this.”

Then the parent brought out an activity they made wherein her child was right and a Xerox copy of the dictionary wherein the word was stated.

“Our child even looked at the dictionary”

Teacher Eugene apologized once again admitting her mistake.

“Don’t worry I’ll just take note of that”

“Yes please. We just can’t let our son see this because we know teachers don’t make mistakes.”

Teacher Eugene just accepted the criticism.

Won’t you be frustrated with the parent who did this? As if Teacher Eugene was not HUMAN. And that particular mother was FEELING as if she can’t believe that her child commits a mistake. What if there will come a time when this child really fail, then the mother will defend her child, making the child dependent and spoiled.

That’s one thing I hate about rich people who thinks they are superior.
They think that no one in their whole clan would make a mistake or no one poor belongs to them. They don’t really know how to accept the truth, the reality that life is not just the riches and glory they get.

Life is combined with mistakes, flaws and disadvantages.
Good Luck to their child. Hope he does not follow their footsteps.

Stacked up frustration

I do well in math.

I can identify clauses easily.

I memorized Alexander the Great, and Hannibal’s history

Including Nero, Nebuchadnezzar and Assurbanipal in a snap.

Noli Me Tangere is an easy read.

S P D F are letters I can’t forget.

I sew my own clothes.

And I compose my own songs.

And I know…

… I know

ASA

Pa ko!

I am so frustrated on what's happening to me. Me and my grades. I don't know where did my concern for my studies go. I don't know how I can cope with all of the projects and all of the groupworks.

I just want EVERYTHING to end.
This quarter is full of unfortunate events.
I can't go any LONGER.

I quit.

Blah blah blah.

I say I quit.
But I just can't leave those things like that. I'll do it. Just for the sake of doing it. I'll put no extra effort. I know nothing will happen anyway, why do so?

I remember, our guidance class awhile ago.Many of us got an IQ of AA. But still many of us fails.Because we don't use our IQ's. Yeah I know, I don't use mine properly. That's what my mom said.

Why? Because we are not motivated. Instead of helping us to accomplish everything, it seems that a lot of things are bringing us down. Even teachers! Oh if they give us energetic, humourous but serious teachers, we could put that IQ you're telling us into practice. But hell no. Perhaps 1 out of 5 teachers teaches in that manner.

I am thinking a lot of what if's.
If I study in a public school, would I still be like this?
Would I be more responsible? Respectful?
Would I enjoy school more?
If our school will allow us to chose our subjects, will I be like this?
Will I still cram?
Will I hate teachers?
Will my motivation grow?

Crap.
Screw this.

kahit pamilya ko nakakbwisit ngayong araw na to...

soprano

Today was tiring. Well not absolutely but kind of.
As I have written, regarding our Christian Life project parish involvement, I am required to join an organization our parish has to offer.

So I chose to join the Choir. Our choir’s name is Barangka Choir.

Today we have been to 3 masses.
First, 7-8 am in the San Jose Manggagawa.
Second, 9-10 am in De La Strada Church
Third, 10-11 am in Loyola Grand Villas.

In our project it is required that we serve the church for 5 hours. Last week, Sunday, I have attended 2 masses plus the 3 today, totaling of 5. But I decided not quit after this project. I found out that I think I like singing in the choir. There’s this thing in our project that we have to let our choir leader sign the paper, to serve as lame evidence that we really did get involved. I am planning not to do that because what would they think? I joined because it’s required? That’s the frustrating part.

Well going back, I still don’t know a lot of songs. Then I should suffer from staring blankly when they sing a song that I do not know. It’s embarrassing but I just tolerate it. So what I will do is to study those songs for my own benefit.

Members of our choir, some of them, sing great. They have powerful voices. I’m having fun being amazed by them. Furthermore, they are kind people. Well except for the leader who does look grumpy.

During my short stay, I did have fun.
And I think I will have more on the following days.
Until there will come a time, that I will grow busy that I… I don’t know. hehe

• - • - • - • - • - •

School. Once again. Another unwanted rants.
We will have a play, well a presentation. And guess what, it’s this week. Another guess, we have not yet planned ANYTHING. All caps bold letters. NOTHING. I can’t blame my group mates because I myself is not doing something. Tomorrow I’ll try and consult my group mates.

In Chemistry. Damn. I’m not sure if there will be a long test. But for sure I will study.

During the 4-day vacation we have I only accomplished my English work, and THE sewing project. Take note: just part of those.

Crap. Call me lazy and I won’t deny it. I really am lazy. And I hate being one. But I can’t help but to be one! Why?

Kasi naman eh. Lyza. Lyza.
Wala na. Pakasaya nalang uli.