Anti Mura

”How Cheap the Mura”

Haii nako. Ilang oras lang ang itinagal ko sa Cuneta Astrodome, dahil ilang oras lang din akong nakatiis sa walang humpay na pag-mumura ng lalaking pangit na naka-upo sa likod ko. Argh. Ang lutong-lutong mag-mura. Akala mo wala ng bukas. Ginawa ng period ang P*^&%$I&*^@ . Nako. Kung andun ka, binuhusan mo na siya ng mainit na tubig para lang mag-tigil. Nakakainis talaga. Nakakainis.

Bakit ba kasi may mga taong ang hilig mag-mura? Ang alam ko kasi, nakakapagmura ang tao dala ng masidhing emosyon. Eh bakit may mga tao na hindi mapigilan ang sarili? Yun nga, yung tipong bawat pangungusap ay nakakalimang mura siya. Maiintindihan ko pa sana kung dahil sa matinding frustration ay mapamura ang isang tao ng malutong. Eh yung dala lang tuwa? Pwede naman sabihin, ”WOW!”. Kesa, P&*^%$*&()*%^. Haii nako.

Nako. Baka naman sabihin niyo, nagmamalinis ako masyado. Oo minsan napapamura ako, pero yung english naman. Hindi yun nakakarindi sa tenga noh. Atsaka, hindi naman yung ginawa ko ng period yung mura. Plus, nung high school lang yun. Ngayon wala na talaga.

Baka naman ngayon tumataas na ang kilay mo dahil akala mo may pinapatamaan ako sa post na ‘toh. Oo meron! Yung lalaki sa Cuneta! Ha ha.

Seriously, wala naman talaga akong pinapatamaan. Nilalabas ko lang ang hinanakit ko kay lalaking-pangit-sa-cuneta na sumira ng araw ko. Argh. :X

PS. Ui! May hindi yata ako binanggit na tao sa post ko.

 

 

PPS. Si Prof. Darwin Bonifacio! Hee hee. :)

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Annoyances

What’s something people do in public that really annoys you, even though it’s probably not a big deal?

–> Talking on the phone. Duh, hanap ka namn ng lugar na walang masyadong tao. Tsaka, ikaw din, naririnig mo ba ng maayos kausap mo? (^o~)

How readily do you ask strangers to stop their annoying behavior?

–> Hindi pa. O di ko lang yata maalala.

What’s something you do in public that probably annoys others?

–> Petting stray cats. Hmm, nung isang araw may epal na HM na nakita akong pine-pet yung isang muning, pinagtawanan ba naman ako.

What’s your theory about why it’s so easy to get annoyed when one is behind the wheel of a vehicle?

–> Pressure + Stress=Tantrums. Haha.

What regular, minor annoyance have you learned to tolerate?

–> Maling english grammar. Bakit? Filipino naman ang wika natin eh, ano ngayon kung mali ang grammar at ispeling nila? Hindi naman nakatutulong ang pagka-magaling ng mga Pilipino sa pag-ienglish sa pag-unlad ng ekonomiya ng bansa.

(Meme courtesy of www.friday5.org) :)

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Masaya ako. Walang Kokontra

Hahaha. Ang sarap tumawa. Ang sarap mag-papetiks petiks. Ang sarap ng hindi ka nag-papaapekto sa mga sinasabi ng mga nasa palagid mo. Ang saya-saya.

Dati hindi ako marunong mag-bingibingihan sa mga pinagsasa-sabi ng mga taong nasa palagid ko. Madali akong masaktan kapag nakakarinig ako ng hindi maga-gandang bagay tungkol sa sarili ko. Ngayon, marunong na ‘ko. Kaya, ang saya ko. Kahit na may mga nang-BABADTRIP sakin, GO lang! Matuto tayong mamuhay ng masaya. Hayaan niyo na yung mga mahilig mang-badtrip. Wala tayong pake sa kanila. Ha ha ha. :D

Bukas manunood kami ng Basketball game sa Cuneta Astrodome. Ang saya! Excited na ko.

Whoohoo. Sana may makitang kakilala. SANA!

PS. (^ ^) Tinamaan ka ba?

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Kamukha mo si Paraluman

Hahaha. Natalo ang banda naming pinamagatang, ”Something Undefined”. Wahaha. Wala ako masabi. Ang totoo niyan ay exposure lang naman talaga ang hanap ng banda namin. Paano kasi, inaayawan kami ng ibang church members. Ay, sila lang pala. Ah basta. Naiingayan sila sa drums, lead guitar, base guitar at sa singer. In short, naiingayan sila sa banda.

Pero in fairness ha, magaling talaga yung nanalong banda. Ang lupeeeet ng bokalista. Jars of Clay ang Dating. Basta, malupit talaga.

Anyway, kinakabahan naman ako sa darating na reporting sa Sociology. Hai. Nakakatakot si Sir Erik. At nakakatakot naman talaga HALOS lahat ng Prof. na nameet ko na sa PLP. Well, pwera syempre ang fiancee ko na si Darwin Bonifacio at si Sir Glenn. Parehas kasi silang young & cute. Haha. Haha. Haha talaga. (^o~)

Nagtataka ka na siguro ngayon kung anong kuneksyong ng title ng post na ‘toh sa mismong nilalaman ng entry ngayon. Wala lang. Feel ko lang yun. Hahaha. (`.~)

Teka, anong oras na ba? Malapit na pala mag-9 ng gabi. Malapit na ko matulog. Eto nga pala ang mga balak kong mapanaginipan:

  *Kasal namin ni Darwin Bonifacio para naman maisulat ko na sa jornal

*First birthday ng panganay naming anak para alam ko na kung gaano ka-bongga ang party ni junior para naman mapag-ipunan ko na

*Darwin Bonifacio after 10 years para kung sakali eh maka-atras pa ako sa proposal niya kung makita kong hindi na siya cute after 10 years

*Lamay ng gerlprend niya (Tawang mangkukulam: Hee hee hee) *At higit sa lahat ….

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Wag Kang Lilingon

Bukas na ang Battle of the Bands. Kinakabahan ako – to the highest level. Wa. Perstime ko makasali sa mga ganoong klase ng event. Ayoko ng masyadong maingay. Eh paano yan bukas? Paingayan yun syempre. Wa. Kawawa naman ang eardrums ko. (^o~)

Alam niyo ba, hindi ko na alam ang gagawin ko. Masyado na yata akong nag-iisip ng kung anu-ano. Kasi naman, wala na ‘kong ibang inisip kundi si Prof. Darwin. Nakaka-TORETE.

Nung Friday ay nag-krus muli ang landas namin subalit hindi ko siya nabati. Yung katabi niyang Prof. ang tinawag ko. Wala kasi akong salamin. Namalayan ko na lang na nandun siya nung dumaan na siya sa harapan ko. Pero tuloy-tuloy lang siya. Pero pag-lingon ko HULING-HULI ko na nakalingon siya sakin.

Ooops! WAG KANG LILINGON. Kinikilig ako. (~.~)

Wa. Hindi siya maalis sa isip ko. Siya na nga ang nagiging motivation ko para makapag-tapos. Gusto ko nang maging ka-level niya. Haii. Ang tagal pa ng four years. At 30 years old na siya nun samantalang 20 naman ako. Bakit. Sampung taon LANG naman ang agwat namin. Okay lang yun. Pwede pa. PWEDE PA TALAGA.

Si Lola’t Lolo nga 15 years ang agwat eh. Kitams. Mababa pa ang sampung taon. At marami rin akong kilala na ganun. So, pwede pa talaga kami. Mag-bebreak din sila ng girlfriend niyang mas matangkad sa kanya. Ano ka ba? Mas bagay kaya tayo, age doesn’t matter but height does. Goodbye girlfriend na.

Haha. Paano kaya kung mabasa ‘toh ng girlfriend niya? Haha. (^o~)

Goodluck naman sakin noh. Basta. Sana mag-Lunes na. Sana. Sana. (^_^)

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Lipat Bahay

Lumipat na naman ako ng bahay. Nag-hanap pa kasi ng ibang blog site, babalik din pala sa WordPress! :) Nako naman. Abnormal talaga.

Nakokornihan na kasi ako sa Blog.com eh. Hindi ako makapag-lagay ng litrato. At nakokornihan na rin ako gamitin ang ingles bilang primary medium ng blog ko. Kaya eto, kakaririn ko na ‘tong blog na toh. At goodluck naman sa kin!

Sige, susubukan ko munang pagandahin itong blog site ko.

Balik ka ha! :)

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Profdarwin-Syndrome & its Consequences

(July 15 )

—> (~,~) What is Profdarwin-Syndrome?
        :P rofdarwin- cute. smart. smart-looking. wears glasses. wears
         a heart melting smile that resembles the ray of sunshine.
        :Syndrome- symptoms occuring together in a disease
        :Profdarwin-Syndrome- signs and symptoms that lead to one
        

& only ONE thing…        

i am falling in love with Prof. Darwin Bonifacio

—–>(~,~) Its consequences
        
       10. I get tired climbing stairs just because i want to have a glimpse
of his oh-so-lovable aura.

         9. I ask to “Go out” during NSTP time just because i saw him in the corridors.

         8. Stuffs literally fall from my file case because i’m in a hurry everytime i see him. 

         7. I turn red-tomatoish everytime i see him & it’s quite embarrassing.(o^_^o)iiiii

         6. I hang out in places i don’t really like. (e.g Educ Hall)

         5. I feel bad on days I don’t see him & it’s contagious & i have tantrums more than people could bear.

         4. When i write or do something like this, i make too much erasures.

         3. I get unexplainable tummy-aches.

         2. My cellphone gets lowbat easily because I take his picture every chance i get.

        And the worst consequence so far?

         1. I think of him too much that while walking I bump into something-i-don’t-know-what-it’s-called & so i get this really bad awwwwy between my eyes & a really nice scar under my right eye. It hurts so bad that I cry & say, “Nasasaktan ako kaka-isip sa kanya samantalang ‘di naman niya ko iniisip!!” 

:( HuHuuHuuu

Ps.
In short, the consequences of this love are physically, mentally, emotionally & socially dreadful. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(^o~) infinite x’s and o’s, 
ichigo bonifacio.

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Top 10 things I would totally do when Prof. Darwin & I bumped into each other in the corridors

(July 12 2008)

10. Drop anything that’s droppable so he would help me pick them up.

9. Fake a faint.

8. Slip my hand into his & look for a ring that signifies a relationship.
That way, I’d be sure the apple-of-my-eyes is SINGLE.AND.READY.TO.MINGLE.

7. Ask him for a Photo-Op.

6. Say, “So this is how it feels to be so near you. Its. Very. Unbelievable.

5. Play “Akin Ka Na Lang” on my Cellphone.

4. Faint. For real!

3. Close the spaces between us and say, “I can’t believe this is real. I dream of
you everynight!”

2. Offer him my undying love.

And,

*Drumroll Please….*

1. Stare at him for a few seconds and say, “MARRY ME!”

Hahaha!

 

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Good. Good. Good.

Siguro naman yung mga hindi makapag-comment dyan, mararamdaman ko na kayo dito sa blog ko? ^^

Haha. Peace!

But honestly, it’s more fulfilling and uplifting if you see many comments on your posts. Right?

BTW,

It’s a rainy day!

Signal no.3 diba?

Yay. I’m such in a happy mood today. I LOVE the rain.

It’s the only time that my ‘rents wouldn’t bug me to go outside.

It’s the only time that when you DO go out, no one’s outside.

Except the tiickkk-tiiiccckkk-tiiiccckiiing of the rain.

Haiiiiiz. I REALLY love the rain.

Last Saturday – it was also raining last Saturday right? – I treated myself to a scoop of chocolate ice cream!!

Yuuuuum.

Okaii, here’s a song about someone who’s ONLY HAPPY WHEN IT RAINS:
By: Garbage

I’m only happy when it rains
I’m only happy when it’s complicated
And though I know you can’t appreciate it
I’m only happy when it rains

You know I love it when the news is bad
And why it feels so good to feel so sad
I’m only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me
Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on me

I’m only happy when it rains
I feel good when things are going wrong
I only listen to the sad, sad songs
I’m only happy when it rains

I only smile in the dark
My only comfort is the night gone black
I didn’t accidentally tell you that
I’m only happy when it rains

You’ll get the message by the time I’m through
When I complain about me and you
I’m only happy when it rains

Pour your misery down (Pour your misery down)
Pour your misery down on me (Pour your misery down)
Pour your misery down (Pour your misery down)
Pour your misery down on me (Pour your misery down)
Pour your misery down (Pour your misery down)
Pour your misery down on me (Pour your misery down)
Pour your misery down

You can keep me company
As long as you don’t care

I’m only happy when it rains
You wanna hear about my new obsession?
I’m riding high upon a deep depression
I’m only happy when it rains (Pour some misery down on me)

I’m only happy when it rains (Pour some misery down on me)
I’m only happy when it rains (Pour some misery down on me)
I’m only happy when it rains (Pour some misery down on me)
I’m only happy when it rains (Pour some misery down on me).

And here’s a poem that I’d made up:
(It has no title, sorry.)
Rainy Days
Make me dream of
Hopeless wishes
Of far-off places
With charming Princes

Rainy Days
Make me wish of
Endless Kisses
From my strong Father
And loving Mother

Rainy Days
Make me think of
My “Kid Wishes”
To Swim with Fishes
And fly with Eagles

Rainy Days
Make me speak of
Hopeless Wishes
Of my “Kid Wishes”
And endless kisses

Rainy Days
Rainy Rainy Days
Rainy Rainy Days
Rainy Rainy Rainy Days
Rainy Rainy Rainy Days.

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Oh my GULAY!

“Meat is a rotting flesh” -Dante in She’s Come Undone.

I’ve always tried to become a vegetarian. I’ve made up reasons in my head why I really want to be one: I’m too fat and I want to go on a diet, Meat is too fatty and so on and so forth. But the one thing that really made me stop eating meat is the one that I’ve read in a book I’m currently munching on: “Meat is a rotting flesh”.

Eek.

Take for example the beef. It’s really matigas right? What? It’s a dead animal’s flesh. It’s rotting and in days it would grow molds. Yak.

How about the pork? The chicken? Argh. I’m now losing my focus. This is supposed to be all about vegetables.

There are many kinds of vegetables I could live with. Potato, tomato (although it’s a fruit), garlic, onion, carrots, mustasa, petchay, spinach and so forth. There are many delicious vegetable meals that would really satisfy your hunger and would give you the nutrients meat can’t give.

But I’m not giving up on meat completely. I still the need protein. And I’m not giving up on sea food, either.


But on the bigger picture, I’ll be a vegetarian, full time.

Except when I’m craving for  CHEESEBURGER! CHEESEBURGER!.


haha!


No really, I’m happy to be a vegetarian.


Believe it or not, I am.


No nasty comments please!


(^o~)

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