Beyond the Invisible

Take note: Walang subtitle. So feeling nila lip-reader ang mga motorista these days, aney? Whoever did that SM-BDO video anyway?

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You know the Nescafe commercial with Tweety De Leon saying the lines "...plus it helps farmers..." chever chever? I can't help but remember the slogan "There's Blood in Your Coffee". Ano, pinagtutuunan na ba ng Nescafe ang mga magsasaka nila kaya ipinangangalandakan ito? Or worse, isa itong blatant na pag-iignore sa issue? Enlighten naman me guys.

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My eye-baggages will last me a week's worth of camping supplies na. Heygard!

...while you're holding a job.

Gaaahhhh....

When you don't give a damn,
You don't get a damn thing, either.

That makes sense.

Now that my metaphorical stone is rolling, I suddenly have an itch for bumhood.
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Yes, HighStreet5 is included in my schedule. I'm THAT childish.
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I am still a child. Or a brat. Whichever suits me. :P

Do not hurt the heart who did not hurt your heart,
rather hurt the heart who hurt your heart,
but how can you hurt the heart who hurt your heart

if...

She sells seashells by the seashore?

Teaching participants who are leagues older than you may not be such a bad thing after all. It's not like they'll belittle you for your age (or lack of it), rather they recognize your capacity to teach. That said, I don't think I'm exactly teacher/instructor/professor material. I'm rambling/stuttering/murdering my "pees" and "effs" like there's no tomorrow, and to think I'm speaking bilingual. My only saving grace is that I know what I'm teaching.

But enough about that, the memorable point of my day is when I went to the washroom, and gave the participants an exercise when I returned. I sat next to the Informatics staff. Then he leaned and told me that when I was away, one of the participants told him:

"Kuya, tibo ba yung instructor natin? Sayang naman."

You can't blame them, though. My polo/black slacks/bulldog leather get-up is very butch, to say the least. ^___^

Day 2 tomorrow!

You may think that it's all about you today, but there are others who also need their fair share of attention. It's not that you lack compassion; in fact, your sensitivity is keen. It's just that your forgetfulness is stronger. Once someone reminds you to consider everyone else's feelings too, you'll likely sail through the day with flying colors.

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Natawa lang daw ako ng fatale.

...given to crowd gatherings, but I terribly enjoyed the AniCon/Hs5 EB.
Seeing people enjoying the characters they cosplay as is an infectious thing. There is also a weird new good feeling in meeting face-to-face the people you met and befriended online. Yeah, I get to shock the heebie-jeebies out of (most of) them, but it's still a fine feeling. And to get to see the "cyber-jologs" in real life is a treat to my, to put it mildly, irreverent humor.

...given to indulge the "mercy vendors", but this one inexplicably got to me.
She was probably older than me by a year or two. But she was very neat and intelligent-looking. And when she entreated me to buy her local sweets to support her financial deficit in school, I realized that I never had to resort to such measures to finish my schooling. No summer jobs even. So I felt I owe it to this woman, to help her, in my meager way, get through another day in school. And, as hypocritical as it may sound, pray that she be successful in her life's endeavour.

Have you ever been to one? No? Good for you. You don't need to know the idiots of this forsaken land.

I grew up in the early days of the forum, when things are always of importance, and discussions are matters of life and death.

And then I came into the HighStreet 5 forum.

Oh, words are not enough to describe it. Everyone thinks every thread is a Friendster page. They gloriously leave behind GOOD MORNING and GOOD AFTERNOON image memes wherever they go, and they go everywhere. If you want to read a discussion, a reply is buried under 6 nests of these abominable things. And it's like a campy radio station. "I would like to greet my friends blah-blah-blah..." No Double-Posting? They don't know what that means. Spamming? They don't know that, too.

Heavens, what have we done to deserve this?

So there I was living my life one minute at a time (at least in front of the PC, because my brother likes banishing me from it), when good friend tintin buzzed me and gave me this:



And then all of the sudden, my Gmail is flooded (well, not really flooded, just spammed) with Plurk Fan Alerts. (FYI: I'm not a recent member, I know many people who joined the bandwagon after I did. So population-wise, I'm old :P)

It's like a blue moon when I say something wise, and PLURK gets to catch it....

And to quote my sister's line, "There's so many people around me, I can't count them!"

As in dati napagbibigyan ko yung kabagalan niya at occasional disconnects kasi nakakapagsurf naman ako at nakakapag online games kahit papano.

Pero yung moda na hindi ko maipass yung work ko dahil sa kabagalan ng upload speed e putangina, barberuhan portion na to.

Ayokong magmura sa tech line ng smartbro, kasi mga pobreng call center agents lang din naman yun, wla silang alam sa kabulukan ng sistema nitong SmartBro na to.

At putangina lang talaga na SmartBro lang ang internet provider na may coverage sa lugar namin as of the moment, dahil kating-kati na kong lumipat. Ng internet provider or ng bahay, kung alin man ang mauna.

Shet ka SmartBro. Ang EPIC FAIL mo.

It's all in your big freakin' oversized head, ok? None of it is real. And none of it will ever be. So please, just fucking stop it.

And will you please stop daydreaming about it for at least one minute?

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Ooops, my bad. I should have asked you to commit suicide instead.

>_<


Gaaaaaaah!!!!!

But I learned to think of others...

And more importantly, I found myself again.

It's good that my days of depression coincide with the rainy days, because all I have to do is walk outside, lay down on the ground, and let the rain wash away my sorrow, take away my pain, as Madonna once put it.

Thank God for the rain. ^____^

Even though this world is nothing but uncertainty, be certain of what you want, and be certain of what you'll get. Because dealing with something uncertain has got to be the most rotten thing.

When you don't know where you stand, you don't know in what direction should you move, if you should have moved ages ago or not til something's up.

Never settle for a maybe. A no hurts, but it saves you a lot of time and heartache in the long run. No strings attached means that you'll be left with all the hooks. If you know how to take them out yourself, go ahead. Otherwise, don't start.

It must begin. Or it must end. Either way it must. Not Neither. Never Nor.

One less heartache. One less pain.

*Azure Ray - Sleep

Please let me get of on the next bus stop.

Pretty pretty please. >_<

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Pramis. Uunahan kita. Pag sinabi mo na sa kin, wala na kong pakialam.

Ayan mahal na kita. Kainis. Di dapat to nangyayari e.

Oo, Tagalog para hindi mo maintindihan to kahit makita mo! ^______^

Panira lang ng katinuan yung masaya ka, tapos matatakot ka kasi masyado kang masaya, tapos magagalit ka kasi natatakot kang maging masaya, tapos malulungkot ka dahil nagagalit ka sa takot mong maging masaya, tapos mapapagod ka sa kalungkutan mong nagmula sa galit sa sarili kasi nga natatakot kang maging masaya.

Tapos matutulog ka. Tapos paggising mo masaya ka na naman.

Putangina! BALIW!!! >_<

Like sex. >_<

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Ahahahahahahaha!!! ^________^

Hindi ako GMA7 basher. Sa totoo lang, lumaki ako sa Channel 7. Kaso, hindi ko talaga maintindihan kung anong katangahan ang umiiral sa teleserye nila ngayon.

Naimbiyerna ako ng fatale sa episode ng Joaquin Bordado kung saan pinatay niya ang kanyang anak na si Jimboy bilang alay. Tapos, malaman mo hindi tinanggap ang alay dahil "hindi bukal sa puso ni Joaquin ang pag-aalay". Isang malaking PUTANGINA. Saang lupalop ba ng bobo-landia nanggaling yung nagsulat nun? Hindi ba niya alam ang konsepto ng pag-aalay? Kung si Abraham na pumayag pa lang ialay ang anak niyang si Isaac e kinalugdan na ng Diyos, pano pa yung si Joaquin na kinuha talaga ang buhay ng sarili niyang anak? Keber kung hindi relihiyiso yung writer, kasi hindi rin naman ako relihiyoso. Pero bilang literatura, tama yung paglalahad sa konsepto ng pag-aalay. Napakasimple. Kaya naman hindi ko maintindihan kung pano pa nagkamali yung writer. Ang taeng plot twist, ate. Hindi gumana. Isang malaking ACHECHE.
Kung tutuusin mali na nga yung pagdedepict ng pagpatay sa mga bata e. Traumatic yun sa mga ibang batang makakapanood. Alalahanin naman nilang PG lang sila, hindi R. Por mio. Ibang lebel to ng barubalan.
Tapos sa ending, binuhay ulit si Jimboy. Verigud. Iba na namang lebel ng kacheapan. Palibhasa hindi majustify in the first place ang pagpatay sa bata. Pordat bawiin daw.

Tapos yung episode ng Dyesebel, kung saan nakita na ni Fredo si Dyesebel bilang sirena. Tapos mandiri daw ba. Parang nakalimutan niyang yung fezlang yun yung forever niyang kinahuhumalingan. Tapos dear, kahit sinong makakita ng sirena, hindi mandidiri. Magugulat. Mamamangha. Matatakot.

"Dyesebel? Isa kang sirena? Nakakadiri ka! Nakakadiri ka!"

Omaygad! Like, inantay talaga ni Fredo ang eksenang iyon para idura ang taeng linyang ito. Isang apurahang linya lang para magsink-in na sirena ang Isabel na nagustuhan niya dahil sa personality, kahit may something sa mukha nito. Tapos neverending echo na ng "nakakadiri ka". So much for personality, no?

Alam ko, mahirap mangharag ng utak sa pagsusulat ng 5 episodes per week. Pero naman kasi, dapat tapos na ang script bago pa man magsimula ang shooting, di ba? Ok fine, anjan na tayo, kelangang ilabas kahit half-done lang. Pero please lang naman, wag naman isacrifice ang sensibilities ng mga istorya. Kasi mapagbibigyan yung inapurang special effects. Yung isang take lang kahit may sablay. Yung mali-maling continuity. Pero anlaking kahihiyan yung palpak na istorya. Kasi kitang-kita yung kabobohan.

Fresh from Kriz's page. :P

The Rockstar Meme

1. Go here. The first random Wikipedia article you get is the name of your band.

2. Go here. The last four words of the very last quote of the page is the title of your first album.

3. Go here. Third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.

4. Go here. The first ten links you end up in (minus the .coms) are your 10 song titles.

At Dahil jan...

Band Name: Kohistanat District
First Album: Headlong Year Is Turned
Album Cover:

Album Tracks: (mas masayang kunin yung page title instead of the links per se)

1. Manning Marable
2. gURLfriends
3. Screaming Bloody Mess
4. BartCop Radio
5. Genshi
6. Songteksten
7. Jamester's Homepage
8. Ferocious Things
9. Blog Land
10. Novell

Ang fun! Feel ko alternative band with a touch of techno and world. ^___^