sunday, 7:50 pm, january 7, 2007, 27 days before the prom
today's the official opening of the women's volleyball league. my team has been competing for ages but NOT going up a higher notch when it comes to the division. well, we're pretty stuck at being developmental players. haha. anyhow, today was the opening ceremony and our first game. we're with many other teams and had to compete with St. Scholastica Manila of all schools FIRST. ayayay... we lost BADLY against them during our PISCUAA competition so we were jittery though we know they're only team b and we lost to team a. haha! it was anice game, started off close and then we won first set. second set was a different story. we were behind by around 7 to 8 average points for most of the game and got tied somewhere at 17 or 18 and ended up at 24 assumption and 20 them and we made a mistake and they caught up at 24 - 22 then we won. hahaha!!! man! TWO SETS TO NONE! I was pretty ecstatic. next game's on January 14 at 9.30 in the morning in Xavier. We'll be playing at the gargantuan high school covered courts! hahaha... our team's wearing white with royal blue trimmings and yellow almost gold sleeves. hahaha. super specific. WVL had given us a good start and we're praying that at least we'll have a good game with STC. They were the team we lost against during the championships in GALS last year. susmaryosep. hahaha.
enough of the newspaper typeof writing, let me tell you all about the opening and the free milo.
i woke up late as usual, and i had to prepare everything because we came from a wedding yesterday. my eyes got red from taking out the eyeliner (i hate make-up on my face. very itchy) and from having a short sleep. i arrived at xavier holding a flask filled with milo when i saw that they were giving it for free. hahahaha. crap. i panicked when i saw how many teams were participating and when i couldn't see my team. hahaha. turns out, they're late. no one listened to the opening ceremony and we were all anxious to see madel penero when we found out san beda rizal's participating. hahaha. i saw a friend from rosehill also competing and guess what? we'll be playing against them after the prom. RIGHT AFTER the prom. Feb. 3's our prom and the game's on Feb. 4 at 8:45 am. talk about a jam-packed sched. my coach also brought his son who was really nice to all of us. a big shout out to him and my beloved equally friendly teammates. hahahahahaha. grabe talaga, super busy schedule. hahaha. i know i'm not the official website for WVL but i'll be updating my stories as a varsity player. won't be thinking bout prom anymore, i just might not attend. haha.
a big shout out to all the teams! and if i'm missing one, please add yours on the comments and i'll gladly edit this post! hope we all have fun playing!
Elementary Competitive
CSA, Diliman Prep, Golden Sunbeams, HFS, Holy Trinity, Mercedarian, MC, JASMS, Poveda, St. Scho
Elementary Developmental
Assumption, Baesa, Dayspring, Siena, SISC
HS Competitive
Lourdes, AC, HFS, JASMS, SAn Antonio de Padua, Beda, Poveda, SSA, Siena, St. James, St. Mary's, St. Scho Manila, STC
HS Developmental
Angelicum, AA, St. Mark, Colegio de Sta. Rosa, Dayspring, Holy Trinity, Immaculate, Notre Dame, OLGM, Rosehill, Beda, San Beda Rizal, SISC, St. Joseph, St. Scho, STC and LSCA
wishing all a healthy competition and free yummy MILO,
cheka.out.
Thursday, December 28, 2006
a day in the life of Cheska the crammer
thursday dec. 28, 2006 11:03 pm
life can't get any better. haaay.
it can get worse though. hay.
so, i'm spending the last few days of my liberties and my much needed or probably excessive r & r and what a good way to spend it by realizing i have projects to finish and i can't even remember all of them. crap. hahaha.
i was pretty sure i planned this day yesterday quite perfect in the eyes of my assumption teachers. i was supposed to wake up, take a bath, look up things in the internet, talk to my classmates and do all my homework but as they say, things don't happen the way you planned it to be so i ended up lying around all day, eating too much food and harassing my beloved poodle who hated me for an hour today. (she didn't want her pictures taken)
i guess holidays do make you lazy or at least it makes me lazy. my mom has been scolding me the whole christmas vacation and complaining about unwashed dishes, dirty clothes, unfixed rooms and stuff like that. i'm feeling pretty guilty but it's just so hard to brush off my holiday spirits. oh God, please help me...
so this was my day, much sleeping, probably a little snoring, too much eating, worrying, lounging and feeling guilty without acting upon that guilt. hahaha. by the way, part of my cramming experience was looking for a prom date. matteo? (man, i look so freaky already. but i'm honestly normal, promise! i tend to look like a "weng-weng" when i'm pressured or stressed)
much love and food
cheka.out.
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
merry CHRISTMAS!
Tuesday, Dec. 26, 2006 10:59pm
Happy holidays! hahaha. finally, something good to talk about. weehoo!
finally! school was over last december 21 and i tell you, it was one hellufa good day.
you see, it all started during the vigil, our school had another vigil before the vacation and we sort of had fun with it! hahaha. people were "snoozing" in the middle of the chants and i was busy singing my heart out. hahaha. talk about being faithful! but really, the vigil was fun, it was some sort of "change" from my usual catholic routines plus, we had free dinner, drink all you can hot choco, a weird breakfast and a chance to "up" our gmrc! hahaha. enough. after the vigil, me and my drowsy friends went to a charity or some sort of gift giving in a hospital in qc and man oh man! it rocked! we were with some other girls from daniw and they were really friendly! (a big shout out to my new found friends! HI!!!) it was fun especially when i got introduced to a very familiar girl - turns out she was a competitor of mine in gals last year. hahaha. pretty amazing, i tell you. after our hospital charity with daniw (also with the breakfast care of tita moppet - thanks! and the lunch!), we went to an orphanage way back in the mountain or hill of anipolo were our dear vigil started. hahaha! the kids were amazing! we spent around 20 mins. sleeping in the car before we started playing with the kids then we entered their humble home and the rest was history. the kids were pretty rowdy but you can't help but love them! they were so sweet and nice and you'll really feel their happiness! hahaha! it was so fun playing with them! and the babies were sooo cute! i was the only one who had the chance to enter the nursery and play with the babies! it was really, really worth the lack of sleep! hahaha.
and the dreaded "way home"...
after visiting good shepherd, most of the group rode with mu (a friend). hahaha. she was going to drop me off in katipunan with the other guys and i was supposed to commute from there! hahaha! it was a weird experience. i'm no commuter and i had to commute on my own at night when i couldn't even cross a road! hahaha. luckily, i arriced home safely. hahahaha.
by the way, i forgot to tell you i did all this without taking a bath! (alongside friends mu and alys!) hahaha! forgive us! we got so busy with the charity work we didn't have enough time to bathe! hahaha. at least we smelled quite good the whole day. hahahaha
then christmas came.
noche buena was my favorite part. i'd choose eating a kilo of suahe (shrimp) than receive gifts. hahaha! it was a sad thing that i couldn't drink softdrinks. thus, i ended up smelling them and drinking buko juice instead. yey for buko juice! hahaha. christmas was alright except for the occasional food shortage (we ran out of chicken and baked mac). too bad not everyone spent their christmas as nicely as we did. (charity made a softee out of me. hahaha.)
and as the new year approaches...
i'd probably be shivering to death, chattering my teeth, hiding in a corner with my poodle. hahaha. i just found out i haven't completely removed my fear of fireworks. hehehe. kidding aside, i'd be prom dateless (still) but happy. hahahaha.
so here's francheska letisha wishing you all a very very happy new year (plus my traditional kung hei fat choy!) and hope your food will be as good as our dinuguan at puto. hehehe.
thank God for 2006 and spend your new year wisely! (i'd be spending my whole month of january looking for my prom date. hahaha. matteo?)
cheka.out.
Saturday, December 16, 2006
yakult's better than beer. hahaha. labo.
sunday, december 17, 2006, 12:11pm
hahaha. first soiree, probably the last for this year, and still quite unsure what a soiree really is. hahaha! it is pretty weird, being late, leaving early, being with 4 boys and we're like 20? hahaha.
anyway, i don't think it's nice being honest to your parents. they kept asking me questions about the party and about the boys and all i could tell them was, "ha?it was okay.". i really couldn't figure out what to say to them eh! hahaha. and since my blog's for public viewing, i'd rather be quiet than tell all the things i thought about during the party. (i was pretty nasty.. hahaha) wahahaha. anyway, the soiree still left me "promdateless" so there's nothing to be excited about the party right? hahahaha. enough with the soiree and let's talk about christmas.
i just found out that i was not being summoned to my coach's office for something bad but instead, was being summoned for kris kringle. yey. i don't really want to spend money and receive a gift but i have no choice, i have to buy something and receive a gift. hahahaha. and then i ran out of words, let's talk about prom...
CRAP! anong january 3? people told me i have to bring my gown on jan 3 or until jan "who cares" so the security ekek could check it. hala, i don't even know what to wear and then i have to show it na. susmaryosep. prom nga naman oh. and not to mention the date. just found out we're not allowed to go stag. naknaman oh! where the hell am i going to look for a promable? in the trash can? oh please matteo, i really need you to be my prom date now. hahaha. but really, puhleeasse!! this is to stressful, let's talk about cars.
Good news! just found out who owns the yellow hummer that i fell in love with. it's mon confiado's. (he's an actor) wow, man! i really love that jeep! wish i could have mine own someday! hahahaha.
so here's my life for the past few weeks, prom, school, hummer, soiree and kris kringles. life isn't as nice as i want it to be, it's not as boring though, but i still hope it's less stressful. i really need a prom date. hahahaha.
wishing finding a date is easy as finding that yellow hummer,
cheka.out.
Thursday, November 30, 2006
life's a ROLLER COASTER...
friday, DECEMBER (oh my gosh it's DECEMBER!!!) 1, 2006
10:55 am
fair just ended, people still tired, wasn't able to enjoy the fair much
haay. life couldn't get more bittersweet than this. thinking the fair was probably one of the few ways i could get "prom date prospects", i got myself all psyched up and well, i ended up working most of the time during the fair. while my friends were busy making friends and boys were busy running so they won't get caught, and while overly dressed high school girls were busy strolling around with their boylets acting as if they were flaunting their latest addition to their barbie collection (no offense to those girls, i'm pretty bitter...), i was in the grade 1-3 classroom or in a booth working or probably munching as fast as i could. hence, the school fair for me was practically just a big workload. man oh man. so much for having the best social life ever.
but then again...
on the other hand, all things you work hard for have a reward right? so here's mine. i was able to help the st. martin kids (these are the people we help...) and meet them! yey! i was able to have backstage passes for both the battle of the bands and the variety thus meeting OHMYGOSH!!!! almost all the bands!!! hahaha. sounds like a groupie-ish type of sound. hahahahaha! i was able to talk to bands like hilera, join the club, chicosci and some other peeps... double yey! plus, even if i didn't have much of a social life, people saw me perform, so i was easier to remember compared to others because i was the "girl who danced in the (fill in the blanks) part". see? i might've found my own type of social life.
but again...
that type of social life won't give me a prom date. even a prospect. i know it's pretty darn harsh to say that i desperately need a prom date, i actually do. you see, i have to dance during a presentation in the prom night itself. WITH MY PARTNER. i told my section head last wednesday that i don't have a "partner" and all she said was "well, you better find one" (not exactly but that was what's in my head). haay naku, the pressure's mounting. if only i could have matteo guidicelli as my prom date. or even just a guy who's going to be a really nice date...
oh man... i need a date...
but all's well that'll end well...
hopefully... i really do need a prom date and no one's giving any options. i have no guy friends and i wouldn't like the idea of bringing a relative to the prom. EWWWW. i guess i just have to wait and see, but if all else fail, i'll gather all the stag girls and treat them to an after prom slumber party...
though the idea sounds pretty good, i'd really like it better to have a prom date.
cheka.out.
Monday, November 06, 2006
last hurrah.
monday, nov. 6, 2006, 4:17 pm, in front of the computer
well, this is the last day of my sem break. aww. i've noticed that i wasn't able to post anything for a couple of weeks so here goes a new post. just don't expect this to be über good and gramatically correct.
it sucks that nothing adventurous happened to me during my week of rest. really, it was pretty boring, no wow days, none at all, nada, wala, nothing. i thought it was going to be fun. turns out, the last few days of going to school before sem break will be the best days i'll have for that week and the next. hahaha. i thought i'll have a blast, finally going to a soiree, going to some hotel to just relax, going shopping, talking to friends and other things that proved i expected too much for a week of "should be remembering the dead". speaking of dead, i'm actually even disappointed that i didn't go to the cemetery! but, it ain't me who's to blame... it's my parents. hahaha. i guess, it's not really their fault, we were all busy and we usually go 29 days later than others. enough sourgraping, let's look at the fab things i was able to do with my boredom at home.
using my imagination:
- i guested (is this a correct term?) in Cito Beltran's straight talk pretending i was a world class surfer who endorses quicksilver and nivea's sunblock
- i pretended that i was in a soiree (although i fell asleep in the middle of imagining)
- i was the girlfriend of *ehem* (currently ranked fifth in ptcc accdg to slipstream, endorses pepsi and penshoppe)
- i kicked michael schumacher's butt in the Macau grand prix. hehehe. this was the best one.
using my tv:
- playstation... duh
- movies
- strawberry shortcake! (i love girly stuff)
- nick jr.
- betty la fea and letty la mas fea (yep, i was desperate!)
- arirang
- and all other channels that's on cable tv
-watching slipstream, stoplight and then tyson sy, michelle bumgarner, gaby de la merced and moreno soeprapto (not sure), batistini, ali jackson and other racers compete in AF3 yesterday in BRC (batangas racing circuit)
using my phone
- i don't use my phone. hahaha
hahahaha. i did way way more things than these but i'll just make you sleep. i guess my sem break wasn't as bad as i thought it was. hey, my sem break still isn't over, maybe myscene.com will just do the trick of making it a blast. hehehe
cheka.out.
well, this is the last day of my sem break. aww. i've noticed that i wasn't able to post anything for a couple of weeks so here goes a new post. just don't expect this to be über good and gramatically correct.
it sucks that nothing adventurous happened to me during my week of rest. really, it was pretty boring, no wow days, none at all, nada, wala, nothing. i thought it was going to be fun. turns out, the last few days of going to school before sem break will be the best days i'll have for that week and the next. hahaha. i thought i'll have a blast, finally going to a soiree, going to some hotel to just relax, going shopping, talking to friends and other things that proved i expected too much for a week of "should be remembering the dead". speaking of dead, i'm actually even disappointed that i didn't go to the cemetery! but, it ain't me who's to blame... it's my parents. hahaha. i guess, it's not really their fault, we were all busy and we usually go 29 days later than others. enough sourgraping, let's look at the fab things i was able to do with my boredom at home.
using my imagination:
- i guested (is this a correct term?) in Cito Beltran's straight talk pretending i was a world class surfer who endorses quicksilver and nivea's sunblock
- i pretended that i was in a soiree (although i fell asleep in the middle of imagining)
- i was the girlfriend of *ehem* (currently ranked fifth in ptcc accdg to slipstream, endorses pepsi and penshoppe)
- i kicked michael schumacher's butt in the Macau grand prix. hehehe. this was the best one.
using my tv:
- playstation... duh
- movies
- strawberry shortcake! (i love girly stuff)
- nick jr.
- betty la fea and letty la mas fea (yep, i was desperate!)
- arirang
- and all other channels that's on cable tv
-watching slipstream, stoplight and then tyson sy, michelle bumgarner, gaby de la merced and moreno soeprapto (not sure), batistini, ali jackson and other racers compete in AF3 yesterday in BRC (batangas racing circuit)
using my phone
- i don't use my phone. hahaha
hahahaha. i did way way more things than these but i'll just make you sleep. i guess my sem break wasn't as bad as i thought it was. hey, my sem break still isn't over, maybe myscene.com will just do the trick of making it a blast. hehehe
cheka.out.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
when the going gets tough, the tough makes lemonade
August 29, 2006
7:36pm Philippines
people say that when you're too happy, everything wil suddenly turn ugly..hah, maybe it's true... oh well.
i just turned sixteen (yey! now i can drive!) and man oh man, it ain't no sweet thang turning sixteen!!! it turns out i have a lot to do, not that it has anything to do with my birthday but hey, it still is one hellufa task to pass tons of projects... i'm not sure how things will go as the quarter passes by pero at least, i'm coping up with things... woohooo!!!!
okay, i haven't posted in a while so here are the top things that happened while i forgot to go to the internet:
>just turned a year older
>broke my finger, the left pinky
>first sleepover! (thanks mu!)
>first time to go out with no certain means of transpo!!!
>i have never drank softdrinks for like, AGES!
>i played basketball
>my bro just joined a battle of the bands event (quite shocking)
>and still, haven't seen matteo
ahahahaha. okay, so nothing happened to me that much but my life has been rockin' amidst the not-so-good episodes in the OC and my "huh?-wahtda..-ohcrap-zzz!" life in the classroom.
okay, so i now have to go back and spend too much time studying or else i'll fail. hahaha.
Cheka.out.
PS - by the way, if any of you know good party bands or belongs to one, please give me your contact number, i need it badly. ahahahahaha.
7:36pm Philippines
people say that when you're too happy, everything wil suddenly turn ugly..hah, maybe it's true... oh well.
i just turned sixteen (yey! now i can drive!) and man oh man, it ain't no sweet thang turning sixteen!!! it turns out i have a lot to do, not that it has anything to do with my birthday but hey, it still is one hellufa task to pass tons of projects... i'm not sure how things will go as the quarter passes by pero at least, i'm coping up with things... woohooo!!!!
okay, i haven't posted in a while so here are the top things that happened while i forgot to go to the internet:
>just turned a year older
>broke my finger, the left pinky
>first sleepover! (thanks mu!)
>first time to go out with no certain means of transpo!!!
>i have never drank softdrinks for like, AGES!
>i played basketball
>my bro just joined a battle of the bands event (quite shocking)
>and still, haven't seen matteo
ahahahaha. okay, so nothing happened to me that much but my life has been rockin' amidst the not-so-good episodes in the OC and my "huh?-wahtda..-ohcrap-zzz!" life in the classroom.
okay, so i now have to go back and spend too much time studying or else i'll fail. hahaha.
Cheka.out.
PS - by the way, if any of you know good party bands or belongs to one, please give me your contact number, i need it badly. ahahahahaha.
Sunday, July 23, 2006
wack. wack. wack.
my weekend stinks.
my brother broke my oh-so-beloved guitar case, i'm feeling so stressed with all the "toopid" homeworks and i haven't gone out with friends for decades. (okay, maybe i was exaggerating on the last part but hey, that's how it feels..) i just took the stress test found in a seventeen mag i bought last week and woah man, i had the worst case. School's not helping either. homeworks given are so unclear i can't decipher where i should start, i have to bring a guitar and my training stuff every thursdays and i have to climb quite a lot of flight of stairs and it ain't helping me grow tall. argh. i wish i was back in kindergarten where things are way much easier and where you celebrate your classmate's b-day the whole day.
but it's not so bad to feel stressed. or having a blah weekend.
unusually, i woke up in high spirits today after sleeping mid-part of my nightly prayer. prayers do help you know. hahaha.
i'm not pretty sure what to say right now so i'll just end it here.
cheka.out.
my brother broke my oh-so-beloved guitar case, i'm feeling so stressed with all the "toopid" homeworks and i haven't gone out with friends for decades. (okay, maybe i was exaggerating on the last part but hey, that's how it feels..) i just took the stress test found in a seventeen mag i bought last week and woah man, i had the worst case. School's not helping either. homeworks given are so unclear i can't decipher where i should start, i have to bring a guitar and my training stuff every thursdays and i have to climb quite a lot of flight of stairs and it ain't helping me grow tall. argh. i wish i was back in kindergarten where things are way much easier and where you celebrate your classmate's b-day the whole day.
but it's not so bad to feel stressed. or having a blah weekend.
unusually, i woke up in high spirits today after sleeping mid-part of my nightly prayer. prayers do help you know. hahaha.
i'm not pretty sure what to say right now so i'll just end it here.
cheka.out.
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Petra Chuchupekwa
July 6,2006 Thursday 8:29pm
School's no fun. Hahaha. really, it's getting tougher and harder every week. i usually sleep in Geometry class, doodle during chemistry and talk during world history. it's just really making everything worse. but oh well, jinglebell. looking at the brighter side, at least i get to play football, softball and volleyball. hahaha.
all in all, things are actually pretty good these days, even with all the crap i get from going to school and training at the same time. my busmates are fun, although their probably the main reason why i can't sleep on our way home, they're pretty much the people you'll hang out with when you just want to shout out all your stress and frustration. aside from that, i have the murderers behind my back. they're always there to save me a seat, comfort me and keep my secrets. hehehe.
speaking of busmates, they've always been very happy about how i use ptre chuchupekwa as my alias. i got it from some band on tv. it was originally pedro chuchupekwa but hey, every man's got to have a girl aight? hahaha. petra chuchupekwa has a catchy "thing", pretty much like the fettucine (pardon me if the spelling's wrong) my busmates tagged matteo. hahaha. oh well, it's just how it is.
[IRIS playing on my background, Rockstar supernova in star world]
iris is making me shift to a pretty sentimental mood right now... reminds me of pretty much everything cheesy and mushy. like maria clara's crisostome ibarra, leonora's jose rizal and juliet's romeo - why can't everything be just kiddy-ish again? too much love's making me laugh!
okay, i know i'm not making any sense right now but please, just understand that i'm pretty much deteriorating psychologically. i'm really not making any sense so i'll stop now okay? just wait for a better post this weekend, mostly about football.
by the way, France vs Italy on the finals! go France! (even if i was rooting for Brazil..teehee!)
Cheka. out.
School's no fun. Hahaha. really, it's getting tougher and harder every week. i usually sleep in Geometry class, doodle during chemistry and talk during world history. it's just really making everything worse. but oh well, jinglebell. looking at the brighter side, at least i get to play football, softball and volleyball. hahaha.
all in all, things are actually pretty good these days, even with all the crap i get from going to school and training at the same time. my busmates are fun, although their probably the main reason why i can't sleep on our way home, they're pretty much the people you'll hang out with when you just want to shout out all your stress and frustration. aside from that, i have the murderers behind my back. they're always there to save me a seat, comfort me and keep my secrets. hehehe.
speaking of busmates, they've always been very happy about how i use ptre chuchupekwa as my alias. i got it from some band on tv. it was originally pedro chuchupekwa but hey, every man's got to have a girl aight? hahaha. petra chuchupekwa has a catchy "thing", pretty much like the fettucine (pardon me if the spelling's wrong) my busmates tagged matteo. hahaha. oh well, it's just how it is.
[IRIS playing on my background, Rockstar supernova in star world]
iris is making me shift to a pretty sentimental mood right now... reminds me of pretty much everything cheesy and mushy. like maria clara's crisostome ibarra, leonora's jose rizal and juliet's romeo - why can't everything be just kiddy-ish again? too much love's making me laugh!
okay, i know i'm not making any sense right now but please, just understand that i'm pretty much deteriorating psychologically. i'm really not making any sense so i'll stop now okay? just wait for a better post this weekend, mostly about football.
by the way, France vs Italy on the finals! go France! (even if i was rooting for Brazil..teehee!)
Cheka. out.
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Pile before Pele
hahaha. today's Tuesday, 7:41 pm, a few minutes before one tree hill
Pile before Pele? pretty weird. I KNOW. it's just that things are piling up in school -- homeworks, projects, quizzes and the list goes on. There isn't just enough time for me to watch FIFA! the long awaited football season there is in the history of kicked balls. See? Pile of homeworks before descendants of Pele (the greatest football player there is!). hahaha. but to be honest, it seems i'm the only one who can't really feel too much pressure. it seems everyone's complaining about too many assignments but if you ask me, it's just three. yeah, i know the homeworks are really tough but hey, everything feels good once you're done right? it's just a matter of optimism -- something we really need now that we're in our junior year!
Junior Year... ahhh, the year where your grade matters most since it is the indication whether or not you'll get into a good college (for some who cares) and the year that you're hoping you'll have less breakouts and more "uuy! blooming" comments. Speaking of "blooming" i just realized many of our batchmates "evolved" instead of "bloomed". haha. no really, there are a lot who colored their hair (btw, it looks good, it's just that it's not allowed) and the daily use of tints and blush thingies (for confused peeps: make-up). it's not that i have something against these people that i see these minor changes too much but it's just really nice when you see these girls, the ones that usually had juice on their blouses, spaghetti stains on their skirts and tangled hair back in the good 'ol days; are now the cleanest creatures you've ever seen. hahaha. man i wish i could be a little girly, but then, i'd be way over perky.
Okay being all glammed up reminded me again about prom. Haay... kelan ba maaalis sa utak ko yun? Sometimes I just really wish we're not allowed to bring prom dates. Prom dates are hard to find, really. Their somehow like looking for the "right one", they have to be your best bet if you want to have an easy time with your oh-so-tight dress and your thousand-inch heels. I just really wish i could bring matteo, but then again, it's too impossible. But i bet i'll have a good time with him. hahaha.
Okay, too much talk less work. I've got to find the three letters Rizal wrote about Noli... man... homework sucks... hehehehe...
Cheka.out.
Pile before Pele? pretty weird. I KNOW. it's just that things are piling up in school -- homeworks, projects, quizzes and the list goes on. There isn't just enough time for me to watch FIFA! the long awaited football season there is in the history of kicked balls. See? Pile of homeworks before descendants of Pele (the greatest football player there is!). hahaha. but to be honest, it seems i'm the only one who can't really feel too much pressure. it seems everyone's complaining about too many assignments but if you ask me, it's just three. yeah, i know the homeworks are really tough but hey, everything feels good once you're done right? it's just a matter of optimism -- something we really need now that we're in our junior year!
Junior Year... ahhh, the year where your grade matters most since it is the indication whether or not you'll get into a good college (for some who cares) and the year that you're hoping you'll have less breakouts and more "uuy! blooming" comments. Speaking of "blooming" i just realized many of our batchmates "evolved" instead of "bloomed". haha. no really, there are a lot who colored their hair (btw, it looks good, it's just that it's not allowed) and the daily use of tints and blush thingies (for confused peeps: make-up). it's not that i have something against these people that i see these minor changes too much but it's just really nice when you see these girls, the ones that usually had juice on their blouses, spaghetti stains on their skirts and tangled hair back in the good 'ol days; are now the cleanest creatures you've ever seen. hahaha. man i wish i could be a little girly, but then, i'd be way over perky.
Okay being all glammed up reminded me again about prom. Haay... kelan ba maaalis sa utak ko yun? Sometimes I just really wish we're not allowed to bring prom dates. Prom dates are hard to find, really. Their somehow like looking for the "right one", they have to be your best bet if you want to have an easy time with your oh-so-tight dress and your thousand-inch heels. I just really wish i could bring matteo, but then again, it's too impossible. But i bet i'll have a good time with him. hahaha.
Okay, too much talk less work. I've got to find the three letters Rizal wrote about Noli... man... homework sucks... hehehehe...
Cheka.out.
Friday, June 23, 2006
Weekend
Hahahaha! It's Saturday!
2:10 pm
This weekend's a very special one. Peeps during the first day of classes can't take their mind of disney's high school musical and neither can I. It was so much anticipated by almost everybody just because it was already shown during commercials mid-summer. I can't wait for tomorrow!
You see, I've always been a Disney fan. I was very much into becoming a Disney talent (secretly) when I was a kid. I even thought that maybe I could be the voice of Mulan's baby in the future when I found out Lea Salonga was Mulan's singing voice. I was pretty much a big fan. I grew up watching the Disney princesses and now that Disney's bigger, I'm pretty much into watching the whole channel. Well, hopefully, time will fly by and maybe I'd be able to watch the High School Musical earlier than I expected. Heehee.
Cheka.Out. ;)
2:10 pm
This weekend's a very special one. Peeps during the first day of classes can't take their mind of disney's high school musical and neither can I. It was so much anticipated by almost everybody just because it was already shown during commercials mid-summer. I can't wait for tomorrow!
You see, I've always been a Disney fan. I was very much into becoming a Disney talent (secretly) when I was a kid. I even thought that maybe I could be the voice of Mulan's baby in the future when I found out Lea Salonga was Mulan's singing voice. I was pretty much a big fan. I grew up watching the Disney princesses and now that Disney's bigger, I'm pretty much into watching the whole channel. Well, hopefully, time will fly by and maybe I'd be able to watch the High School Musical earlier than I expected. Heehee.
Cheka.Out. ;)
It's been WAY too long
May 3, the last time I entered a post
June 23, the second time. 9:18 pm, Philippines
Many things happened after leaving for Pangasinan for my lolo's burial. One good thing about the changes were the constant compliments I got from relatives far from where I live. Hahaha. Talk about affirmation.
Upon reaching Manila after the trip, things got haywire. Phone cut off, PLDT was slow at repairing and reconnecting the line, their stupid new SOP's that even Einstein would hate and the long month of absence from my Friendster account, this blog and my oh-so-favorite, MYSCENE. After that vacation, it was pretty much busy. Training, summer reading program, trips to National Bookstore and the constant "oh my! wala pa akong prom date" talk with friends. I know, prom isn't everything but it's the only happy non-academic staple there is in third year life. The rest of a junior's life would be books and the constant white hair appearance and for some, pimple breakouts.
Prom.
I never knew it came from the word Promenade. hahaha. well, I did but it wasn't a long time ago when I thought that prom was simply a four letter, non-shorcut word. (forgive me for my grammar or maybe my malapropisms...) hahaha. Prom isn't really that big of a deal for me because i have a bigger chance of going stag than hoping Matteo Guidicelli can be my prom date.
Him.
Oh my, did I just blurted that out? hahaha! Maybe, this post would end up in the wrong hands or maybe good ones so just to be clear, let me explain why i like "him". Matteo had always been an inspiration, not the yucky, musshy sort of inspiration but the "wow! I wish I was him" admiration. He's a champion karter, I loved cars. I wanted to pursue F1 racing, I think he did too. So everything started from that. Then, everybody found out about him. What the?!! Turns out he's also a model. The first issues of teen magazines he appeared on became his steeping stone on many girls' hearts but mine was different, it was his racing.
Racing.
Aha. My dad actually doubted I was a girl when he saw how much I loved cars, basketball, football (soccer), eating and getting dirty a lot. I know it's a joke so I don't really ponder on it that much. But really, i love these things. I'm your usual girly girl, I shop a lot, uses makeup when needed (i have skin asthma) and talks about boys. Even my main sport's pretty girly, I'm a volleyball varsity player so it pretty much added up to the "perkiness" my friends connect with me. You see, I'm just all about balance, I'm never satisfied mastering the other side, I have to master everything and it just so happens that I find my tough and pinky side goes so perfectly well together.
Friends.
I thought this year was going to be with the Twodettes, my classmates since freshman year. Our school semi-blocks sections and I thought, "hey, I'm pretty average so maybe I'm going to be stuck with them". Too much comfort I say, the next thing I knew, I was dispatched to another section only to find out I was the only twodette to remain in our old classroom and the only twodette to be transferred without anyone on my side. Talk about being a loner. It's hard to adjust especially when you grew up with certain friends. It's hard to move on when you're trying to get the most out of highschool because you know that you have to move on in college. It's hard to accept the fact that I'm no longer a twodette, maybe in heart and maybe because I'm still in section two that I will still be considered one; but I'm no longer a part of their class, and that I have to be part of another strongly-bonded section.
My section's nice and all, but I really don't feel as welcome. I don't get their jokes when they start to feel a sense of nostalgia, I don't know where to go when we're asked to group by friends and I can't open up when they ask me if I'm okay. I'm a little too formal now, I no longer can goof around and burp all I want in the classroom, I can't shout good morning murderers once I step inside the room and I can't even say love you guys! whenever I want now. Maybe it's better that I'm not with friends and I can solely focus on my studies and transcript but emotionally, I'm a wreck. But don't worry, it's nobody's fault. It's me who has to change.
Change.
Wow. that was pretty dramatic! anyway, change is going to be constant this year. Just last week, I met cousins fromt the US, Stephanie, Noelle and Paul. They're really nice but I wish to get to know them better. Ate Noelle's been very friendly and was actually surprising. She told me that her brother's girlfriend was Suite Life of Zack and Cody's Brenda Song and that was really shocking. I've never met Brenda and I only see her on tv and now, she's my cousin's special someone! WOW. That's a big change! Another change would have to be my club this year, I decided to take a risk and try out for all the clubs I've always wanted to try and I'm hoping I could join or pass at least one of them. Haahahaahaha.
My dad's asking me if I'm finished with using the internet. Although I'm not yet finished, I'll give way hoping you guys would still have the patience to read my future posts. hahaha rock on guys...
P.S.
If ever this falls into the hand of Matteo Guidicelli, will you be my prom date?
June 23, the second time. 9:18 pm, Philippines
Many things happened after leaving for Pangasinan for my lolo's burial. One good thing about the changes were the constant compliments I got from relatives far from where I live. Hahaha. Talk about affirmation.
Upon reaching Manila after the trip, things got haywire. Phone cut off, PLDT was slow at repairing and reconnecting the line, their stupid new SOP's that even Einstein would hate and the long month of absence from my Friendster account, this blog and my oh-so-favorite, MYSCENE. After that vacation, it was pretty much busy. Training, summer reading program, trips to National Bookstore and the constant "oh my! wala pa akong prom date" talk with friends. I know, prom isn't everything but it's the only happy non-academic staple there is in third year life. The rest of a junior's life would be books and the constant white hair appearance and for some, pimple breakouts.
Prom.
I never knew it came from the word Promenade. hahaha. well, I did but it wasn't a long time ago when I thought that prom was simply a four letter, non-shorcut word. (forgive me for my grammar or maybe my malapropisms...) hahaha. Prom isn't really that big of a deal for me because i have a bigger chance of going stag than hoping Matteo Guidicelli can be my prom date.
Him.
Oh my, did I just blurted that out? hahaha! Maybe, this post would end up in the wrong hands or maybe good ones so just to be clear, let me explain why i like "him". Matteo had always been an inspiration, not the yucky, musshy sort of inspiration but the "wow! I wish I was him" admiration. He's a champion karter, I loved cars. I wanted to pursue F1 racing, I think he did too. So everything started from that. Then, everybody found out about him. What the?!! Turns out he's also a model. The first issues of teen magazines he appeared on became his steeping stone on many girls' hearts but mine was different, it was his racing.
Racing.
Aha. My dad actually doubted I was a girl when he saw how much I loved cars, basketball, football (soccer), eating and getting dirty a lot. I know it's a joke so I don't really ponder on it that much. But really, i love these things. I'm your usual girly girl, I shop a lot, uses makeup when needed (i have skin asthma) and talks about boys. Even my main sport's pretty girly, I'm a volleyball varsity player so it pretty much added up to the "perkiness" my friends connect with me. You see, I'm just all about balance, I'm never satisfied mastering the other side, I have to master everything and it just so happens that I find my tough and pinky side goes so perfectly well together.
Friends.
I thought this year was going to be with the Twodettes, my classmates since freshman year. Our school semi-blocks sections and I thought, "hey, I'm pretty average so maybe I'm going to be stuck with them". Too much comfort I say, the next thing I knew, I was dispatched to another section only to find out I was the only twodette to remain in our old classroom and the only twodette to be transferred without anyone on my side. Talk about being a loner. It's hard to adjust especially when you grew up with certain friends. It's hard to move on when you're trying to get the most out of highschool because you know that you have to move on in college. It's hard to accept the fact that I'm no longer a twodette, maybe in heart and maybe because I'm still in section two that I will still be considered one; but I'm no longer a part of their class, and that I have to be part of another strongly-bonded section.
My section's nice and all, but I really don't feel as welcome. I don't get their jokes when they start to feel a sense of nostalgia, I don't know where to go when we're asked to group by friends and I can't open up when they ask me if I'm okay. I'm a little too formal now, I no longer can goof around and burp all I want in the classroom, I can't shout good morning murderers once I step inside the room and I can't even say love you guys! whenever I want now. Maybe it's better that I'm not with friends and I can solely focus on my studies and transcript but emotionally, I'm a wreck. But don't worry, it's nobody's fault. It's me who has to change.
Change.
Wow. that was pretty dramatic! anyway, change is going to be constant this year. Just last week, I met cousins fromt the US, Stephanie, Noelle and Paul. They're really nice but I wish to get to know them better. Ate Noelle's been very friendly and was actually surprising. She told me that her brother's girlfriend was Suite Life of Zack and Cody's Brenda Song and that was really shocking. I've never met Brenda and I only see her on tv and now, she's my cousin's special someone! WOW. That's a big change! Another change would have to be my club this year, I decided to take a risk and try out for all the clubs I've always wanted to try and I'm hoping I could join or pass at least one of them. Haahahaahaha.
My dad's asking me if I'm finished with using the internet. Although I'm not yet finished, I'll give way hoping you guys would still have the patience to read my future posts. hahaha rock on guys...
P.S.
If ever this falls into the hand of Matteo Guidicelli, will you be my prom date?
Tuesday, May 02, 2006
random
wow... it's my first post! today's may 3... 1.01pm and it's pretty hot...
i ate left-over spaghetti for lunch. yeah i know, it's so fun when the left-over food's something yummy like spaghetti but i was having a bad case of hyper acidity so eating isn't fun...
and to think it was my beloved lola's birthday yesterday.
which leads me to something rather deeper than my acidity crisis and spaghetti...
for the past few days i was having premonitions or some weird feeling... something that concerns death. i know, this ain't a fun way to start your blog but i just have to do this. death in the family to be specific. not my death (obviously, because i strongly believe i would live up to a hundred or more years old), but my lola's. yeah, i know it's freaky since it happened to a classmate... dreams, psychic achuchus... but mine was just strong gut feeling. but i'm no psychic, which was proven when my lola told me that her only living brother out of the 8 or something siblings she have, has just died. wow. talk about strong gut feelings.
pretty scary how i felt death was coming... i'd never want to feel this again, NEVER. it's just to scary and hard. and premonitions are for people like madam auring... not me.
I"M NOT GIFTED...
hahaha. so if you're reading this now, please be nice enough to pray for him...
okay, change topic... the word random came to my thoughts as i was fixing the settings of this blog. random was the alias given to a friend of mine, richel. gosh, i miss my friends! random was how i wanted this blog to be. and random was the best positive description i have for my summer.
summer wasn't nice to me. but atleast i have pinipig popsicle to beat the heat. and the marikina sports park to stay active.
hahaha. jogging. what a way to spend summer. to honestly tell you, i only jog because of varsity reasons. i didn't want to look like a siopao among the slender athletic girls that are my team mates. hahaha.
siopao. i'm not very fond of siopao. i think i'm more of a siomai and buchi girl. and i think i prefer japanese food better than chinese....
japanese food. hmmm.. reminds me of soapdish's tensionado. i saw them in myxilog earlier, their videos were typical soapdish videos (malamang) and the sushi bar in the tensionado video made me hungry... and eating japanese food reminds me of the oc cast.
oc. i know, oc doesn't have anything to do with jap food but i remember the characters ordering thai food all the time. it was fun... it was different to the usual chinese take-out you see on tv.
tv. the tv's on, no one's watching and i only turned it on because i'm scared to be alone. hahaha!
hahahaha. a word i use to end all my sentences.
end. this is pretty long and my internet credit's getting short. i have to end this entry now.
gotta go cheerios...
cheka.out.
i ate left-over spaghetti for lunch. yeah i know, it's so fun when the left-over food's something yummy like spaghetti but i was having a bad case of hyper acidity so eating isn't fun...
and to think it was my beloved lola's birthday yesterday.
which leads me to something rather deeper than my acidity crisis and spaghetti...
for the past few days i was having premonitions or some weird feeling... something that concerns death. i know, this ain't a fun way to start your blog but i just have to do this. death in the family to be specific. not my death (obviously, because i strongly believe i would live up to a hundred or more years old), but my lola's. yeah, i know it's freaky since it happened to a classmate... dreams, psychic achuchus... but mine was just strong gut feeling. but i'm no psychic, which was proven when my lola told me that her only living brother out of the 8 or something siblings she have, has just died. wow. talk about strong gut feelings.
pretty scary how i felt death was coming... i'd never want to feel this again, NEVER. it's just to scary and hard. and premonitions are for people like madam auring... not me.
I"M NOT GIFTED...
hahaha. so if you're reading this now, please be nice enough to pray for him...
okay, change topic... the word random came to my thoughts as i was fixing the settings of this blog. random was the alias given to a friend of mine, richel. gosh, i miss my friends! random was how i wanted this blog to be. and random was the best positive description i have for my summer.
summer wasn't nice to me. but atleast i have pinipig popsicle to beat the heat. and the marikina sports park to stay active.
hahaha. jogging. what a way to spend summer. to honestly tell you, i only jog because of varsity reasons. i didn't want to look like a siopao among the slender athletic girls that are my team mates. hahaha.
siopao. i'm not very fond of siopao. i think i'm more of a siomai and buchi girl. and i think i prefer japanese food better than chinese....
japanese food. hmmm.. reminds me of soapdish's tensionado. i saw them in myxilog earlier, their videos were typical soapdish videos (malamang) and the sushi bar in the tensionado video made me hungry... and eating japanese food reminds me of the oc cast.
oc. i know, oc doesn't have anything to do with jap food but i remember the characters ordering thai food all the time. it was fun... it was different to the usual chinese take-out you see on tv.
tv. the tv's on, no one's watching and i only turned it on because i'm scared to be alone. hahaha!
hahahaha. a word i use to end all my sentences.
end. this is pretty long and my internet credit's getting short. i have to end this entry now.
gotta go cheerios...
cheka.out.
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