BOSSING!

I JUST CRIED AGAIN. GODDAMIT.

 

I’m supposed to be happy for him. Everybody should be. This is his dream since forever. Going off to Japan to study & someday be a great astronaut/teacher/physicist. Support and love is what he needs from us. We must show him that we care & we give him all our support.

 

Pero- it’s sooo HARD. We just can’t let you go, sir. We really need you. Things in AC will never be the same w/out you. Sure, we will do our duties as CAT officers but without our commandant and 2nd father, we’re lost. And what about our P6 class? No more kerny jokes, exciting activities during class, essays during exams, movies, etc. We will miss all of that.

 

We haven’t spent 5 months w/ you as our commandant and YOU’RE LEAVING?! f_ck.

 

still, I’m thankful that I had you as my physics teacher, commandant, basketball coach, friend/brother/2nd father/etc.

 

YOU WILL NEVER BE REPLACED, SIR. NEVER.

 

for everything that you did,

SIR, THANK YOU, SIR!

 

COLT 07-08; BATCH 2008 WILL MISS YOU SO.

 

Just like your favorite song says:

 

‘Somewhere down the road
Our roads are gonna cross again
It doesn’t really matter when
But somewhere down the road
I know that heart of yours
Will come to see
That you belong to AC‘

 

 

And just like you said:

 

Take away TIME that implies NOW,

Take away DISTANCE that equates to HERE.

Between HERE & NOW,

WE WILL MEET AGAIN.

 

we love you sir.

 

BOSSING/PAPA/MISTAH G with the CAT OFFICERS

 

THE SUPERHEROES LOVE LOVE LOVE THEIR SUPERMAN.

 

 

 

BAM-BANG-BOOM.

SEPTEMBER 26, 2007

I JUST TURNED 16.

ACK. 

 

 

 

 

P.S.

Those who greeted, txted, e-mailed, etc.

MUCHAS GRACIAS. 🙂

MASTER ORATOR my pretty ass.

UHH,  ANNOUNCEMENT: AKO GLI NAPILIAN NGA MAGING CONTESTANT SA PRISAA ENGLISH ORATION. HAHA.

 

There were like, 8 of us who auditioned for this spot. I never thought I’d be chosen. Gawd. I honestly think I did so bad. Well, at least I got picked. Sa november pman ang contest ah. Got all the time I need to prepare. HAHA.

and I’ve got two great coaches! Mi daddio and Mi english teacher-o. okaaay. that was odd. XD

OKAY. THE LINE-UP

English declamation: Kizia *my textmate! labyoo, kish.*

English Oration: Okaaay. ako.

Filipino Declamation: Bdee *my fruit tart. okaaay.*

Filipino Oration: Denn *bravo!*

Impromptu Contest: Claudine *soulmate ku gle ah. haha.*

Binalaybay: Jilleah *my horny hottie*

Spelling: Luisa *my Montessori friend! :]* 

Math Whiz: Guaya, Sayuri &  Claudine *barkada ku na cla!* 

 

LIMA DIRA SA ILA, BARKADA KU. ANG TATLO, CLOSE FRIENDS KU MAN. AND OH, SENIORS NA GLI TANAN.

Te, din kda? HAHA.  I know I hang out w/ the right kind of people. Ain’t they lucky they’re in my friend circle? haha.

Iknow. Hand me the needle. I’ll pop my ego for ya. ;-]

 

 

A DAY W/ THE DUDES

INTERACTION DAY AT SAINT VINCENT FERRER’S SEMINARY (SVFS)

GIRLS + BOYS= ayayay.

We were invited to watch and enjoy the Intramurals celebration w/ them. GO FIGURE. anyhoo, I wasn’t intending to go but my friends forced me to. It was raining ree-heally hard but still, I went. My dad wanted me to go,too. Particularly because he wants me to know his ALMA MATER. geez. I arrived at SVFS at around 9:30. we were supposed to meet at school at 7 am and go there altogether. I, on the other hand, wasn’t planning on waking up early and so, my parents drove me there before going off to mass. Palain-lain gid ku ya ah. Juvenile Delinquent. ang friend nga pari pa ni daddy naghambal sang late ku nag-abot, “Why am I not surprised? Mana sa tatay nga dungol.” HAHAHA! chakto gid siya da. WHAHAHA! Anyhoo, I didn’t know where to go so, SFVS being the Alma Mater of dadding, I asked dad where I should go. He pointed me to the big stairs at the center. “Saka ka da tapus turn right. diretso ka lang kag ara kna da dayun sa chapel nila.”

I followed. And when I got to the 2nd flr, a seminarian greeted me and said, “Ay. off limits na di.”

whaddya know? there was a sign that said, OFF LIMITS. Greaaat. Rooms tu gli sang mga Pari. shokaluckdingdong. not only did I look embarrassed, he now thinks I’m illiterate. ugh. I didn’t read the f_ckin’ sign! I followed dad’s instructions instead. thanks, daddio.

anyway, he offered to take me to the chapel. The mass was already starting. haha. greaaat. When we climbed the stairs, all the Seminarians were looking at me. The chapel was so quiet, I could go deaf and shrink into oblivion. It was embarrassing. The seminarian who helped me, which I later found out was NENE, *weird name for a dude, i know. he was cute though. haha.*, offered me a seat and doi. I didn’t refuse.

All in all, it was fun. We played a game. It was sort of a BLUES CLUES game where we do challenges. ‘manong’ Nene helped us all throughout. Beeeg shoutout THANK YOOOO!

No, i didn’t give my number to any guy *daddy’s orders*and even if he didn’t tell me, i wouldn’t give my numeros. 😉 They had cheers and all that crap students do in the Intramurals. Haha.

I HAD FUN. 🙂

oh, and they gave us a CD w/ all their cheers and songs. plus, a towel w/ a BATCH 2008 SVFS embroidery on it. awww. it was our prize for winning the blues clues game. haha. I actually didn’t know we won. heee. :]

the benches. i found them cool. 😉

 

we weren’t really praying. doh.

ginpasulod kmi sa DORM nila. oooh.

 

briefs na gli nila ah. HAHAHA! eyech. XD

SI NENE & I. i look crappy, btw.

 

SCANDAL?

VANESSA HUDGENS, YOU BRAINLESS DIMWITTED BIATCH.

if you wanted to show your boyfriend your ‘hott’ body, why don’t you show it to him PERSONALLY? there is no need to post pictures and try to get him horny so he can come running to you and then get his hands all over you.

don’t you see what you have done? You have endangered a wholesome show/movie/wtvr’s reputation. Oh, and your reputation as well- and it’s all because of your bitchyyy-ness! yooootha.

i soooo want to post the links here right now but i won’t. Showing it to the whole world won’t do me and you any good. you have done enough trouble already. ugh.

btw, i know Ms. Hudgens won’t be reading this pero pautwas lg gid ni ya. nainit ku cya ah. nainit gid ku ya. argh.

CRAPPY GRADES

SEPTEMBER 8, 2007

REPORT CARD DAY

Okaaaay. I know this day would come and there is no way of escaping it. So, I faced the bitter truth- I’m going to be receiving my report card & I will plead my guts out. ‘mum, pop, please don’t disown me!”

okay, maybe that’s going overboard but I know my grades are so mediocre even I can’t believe I am that SCHTOOPID. The teachers said, “Alam ka man. You can do it. Sayang sang kaalamun mo. Wala ka lang ga focus bi mo.” I got a grade of VS or VERY SATISFACTORY in all subjects except…- okay.  I accept the fact that my grade is only Satisfactory (S) in Math & Physics but I cannot possibly stomach the fact that *this’ll be a blast* I got a Satisfactory (S) grade in JOURNALISM! can you believe it?! my forte! and I got an S. I was seriously hoping I would be getting an Outstanding (O) grade. At that point I didn’t know whether I should laugh or punch my teacher in the face. This must be some kind of cruel joke! My teacher can’t even pronounce AUDIENCE & SHENANIGANS correctly! And he gave me a grade of S. yooooot. My mom talked to him and he can’t even justify why I got that grade. I was obviously mad.

I texted my dad about my grades. I also told him I got an S in Journalism. To my surprise, he replied, “gago na tcher mo. hulat ka da kay mkadto ku da.”

OH, SHIIIIITT.

I didn’t want dad to talk to him because as all of you know, when he gets mad, he’s really mad. He raises his voice and talks in that Lawyer-ish manner. This’ll be a disaster. My dad won’t stop until he gets his way and if he thinks something is unfair, he straightens it out. I was partly happy because then I’ll be able to know why I got that grade. I passed my reports on time, *they were really good reports, too. swear. my dad read them.* I got high in my quizzes and exams. WHERE DID I SCREW UP?!

Dad showed up and promised to  talk to him nicely. He did. well, sorta. His voice did accelerate & he might’ve scared the poor guy. haha. serves him right. Dad said nga mayu lang ara ku tu kay kng wala, bsi nasumbag ya na and teacher ku. Daw kaluluoy glnig kuno chura ya muna wla na siya nangakig gid.

UGH. GAGO NGA SIR.

mabawi gid ku ya. I’ll show him. I’ll get the OUTSTANDING MARK I DESERVE.