Thursday, December 30, 2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
In case you didn't know, the first day of the year 2011 is "1.1.11 (January 1, 2011)". Actually this has nothing to do with my post. Im just telling! :p
Friday, December 24, 2010
|The stage. Thanks to the artists for this!|
|The sashes with the some of the staff members.|
|The astig people!|
|Vanity before the show.|
|The three CUTIES :P|
|The self-acclaimed Mr. and Ms. TN 2009|
|The most anticipated candidates...|
However, these moody, tardy, noisy people are my family...
Thursday, December 23, 2010
This post brought to you by Toms of Maine. All opinions are 100% mine.
It was an ordinary afternoon. My mom and I just arrived from a town near our place when a cousin of mine, Cora, aged 7; came running towards us in tears. We were alarmed on what could have possibly happened. We asked her if she was okay, and that was when we begun to burst in laughter.
We came to know that the reason behind her tears was her dearest crush. She related that her crush told her to stay away from him because she had bad breath and insisted that she brush her teeth first.
Feeling pitiful for my lil cousin's sad experience, my mom went inside her room immediately. When she came back, she brought with her Tom's Of Maine Wicked Fresh! Toothpaste and Wicked Fresh! Mouthwash. My mom told Cora to use them from now on because they provide long-lasting fresh breath and have a refreshing mint flavor. She added that they were made of natural flavor oil and a patent-pending botanical extract which is safe for all ages.
So from then on, Cora used them. She also shared that it wasn't only her breath which improved, but her love life as well. What a funny and a WickedFresh experience!
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Monday, December 20, 2010
Teacher: Can somebody give me Green, Pink, and Yellow in one sentence?
Student: I can! I heard the phone was ringing... GREEN.. GREEN! So, I PINK up the phone, and said, "YELLOW, who's there?"
(Mom is pregnant)
Son: What's in there?
Mom: A baby, your sister!
Son: Do you love her?
Mom: Yes, very much!
Son: THEN WHY DID YOU EAT HER???
Girl "12 years old":
Mom, Billy showed me his pen** at school today
Mom: (freaking out)
Girl: It reminded me of a peanut.
Mom: Why? Was it small?
Girl: No it was salty!
Mom:(passed out) :)
Here's a sweet one by the way...
Guy: Be right back!
*2 hours later*
Guy: I'm back.
Girl: What took you so long?
Guy: Someone asked me why I loved you.
And if you still have time... You might wanna try this out! :D
1. Go to google translate
2. English -> French
3. Type in "Take a dirty picture for me"
4. Copypaste the translated text and reverse language to French -> English, paste into box
5. Look at resulting text
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Note: This is a messy udpate! Please bare with me. I haven't had much sleep lately.
|Dora, Me, Janet, Rolyn|
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
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Tuesday, December 14, 2010
It has been almost a year since I took and passed (thankfully!) my differential and integral calculus. Thus, all the lessons that I have learned, if not then most of it, are now really vague. I couldn't remember all the formulas and solutions. This semester, I am taking up statistics which requires you to do a little math.
So the big BUT is... I love Math BUT I couldn't remember a thing unless the context is explained to me again. After an explanation, I can handle things on my own. I cannot incorporate those I learned from algebra, etc since my memory is not that good. If only I had a brilliant memory.... If only.
To end this post, let me share to you a quote which stuck in my mind:
The great thing about Math is that it teaches us one very important thing: that every problem has a solution.
I want to contradict that statement cause I know that not all problems in Math have a solution, but I opt to leave it that way. I hope that inspires you as well. As for me, the solution is to do a review on all the topics I have encountered in Math.
Take care everyone!
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Monday, December 13, 2010
|With my co-editors, Rina (left) and Rolyn (Right)|
|With my co-editors, Rina (left) and Rolyn (Right)|
|I don't understand our poses, sorry! Haha|
|We love "peace poses".|
|I told you so! Haha. Another peace pose.|
|I love this pic, BUT I don't look scared at all. Do I?|
|Electric fan effect!|
|FYI, this isn't a candid pose. =)|
|A happy geek.|
|With all the editors and Caroline (lavander) our hardworking Business Manager|
|With Justine (black) and paul (white)|
|Bang! Bang! I love this photo! Haha :)|
That's it for now! Hope you enjoyed.
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Sunday, December 12, 2010
However, upon hearing that the organizers made sure of having crowd control products, I decided to attend. I know that these products would greatly help in making people stay in lines. I also know that security would not be an issue because the guards would be able to check each the spectator's bag because everyone would be queuing.
So to make the story short, the organizers had stanchions, more specifically velvet ropes to control the crowd. And because of that, the concert was organized. I really had a blast! And oh, I think these products are very helpful in traffic control too. I hope our city would avail of Barricades, another crowd control product which is useful for minimizing traffic jam, soon.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
|These are the reasons why I want to go to Bora.|
If you will look at the collage above, I believe I need not explain why I want to buy a plane ticket right now and be in the first flight to Bora. The scenery is just breathtaking and the island is filled with fun vibes. I am not sure but I think there are a lot of activities that one can do the whole day. And just before the fall of the night, people will start to be in groups and parties here and there will set off. I know that this vacay is the perfect way to reward myself from having done a good job in school.
And oh! If you're wondering who the guy in black in the photo above is... that's my Kuya Noriel. He recently had his Bora vacay and the photos are his. More than that, I promised to spend my first Bora trip with him and our cycle of friends. He has helped me become stronger and has taught me how to enjoy life to the fullest, so I think it's just that I include him in the reasons why I want to go.
Next big goal after graduation and a promise to self: Boracay vacay!
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
"Goof afternoon class!" ...and the torture started, I told myself.
First of all, I am not saying that she does not know how to teach. She had earned a degree and I respect that. She has her own teaching methods and she has the right to teach us however she wants. Actually, this isn't a very serious post. So please, calm down and continue reading. :)
An hour and about 40 minutes ago, I entered the classroom with all the energy in the world. Though it was so hot in there, I was calm and smiling. I greeted my classmates a friendly hello and came to my seat. A few minutes after, she entered. She seated on the seat in the center of the room and then she said, "Good afternoon class".
I call it torture because all she ever does is talk and talk. The situation could have been better if what she has been talking is related to the subject. Let me share to you a quick story.
She asked one of my classmates the six senses of man. Just to stop you from laughing; no, it isn't absence like that in a TV commercial. There were actually six and not five, she said; the sixth being the mind power. Throwing all the lessons learned about the senses of man in my elementary years doesn't concern me. But the switch from the senses to Uranium, constellations, stars, Humpy Dumpy and even Pacquiao (she's an avid fan, I tell you!) is just insane.
And so, for one hour and 30 minutes, we talked about the six senses and all those nonsense sub-topics mentioned above. We got out of the classroom drained with energy to even put a smirk on our faces.
Mental torture? Definitely.
Monday, December 6, 2010
|Less than four months to go!|
Looking back, I can say that I enjoy being a student. I'd rather worry about my fare to school than worry about the bills like what my mom always does. I would rather worry on my projects than worry about finding food to be served on the table. And if given just one minute to stay immature, I would say I would rather want to want to continue on being a student.
But NO, saying that would be selfish of me. I have grown, and so did my goals and responsibilities. I have stepped out of my childish wants and settled on bigger ones. I have learned that life is short, and that I may not have all the time in the world so I must not waste it on petty aspirations.
I am still unaware of what the "real world" is, but surely, it is a jungle there. However, no matter how hard it may be, I am ready for it - with head up high. =)