BEFORE MY POST, I'M PLUGGING A WEBSITE!
My former Power Memory coach, Bruno Tanjuatco, is setting up a site with his classmates. Here's how it will work,
They are setting it up for:
1) goverment accountability
2) solve public apathy
3) adress the ignorance of the public of the laws
So, if there's anything that irritates you, or bothers you that you think the government should do something about or is not doing anything on, take a picture and send it to their e-mail. They will filter the images sent to them for immoral and illegal content; and then they will post it online where other people will be allowed to comment about it. Another thing that they will do would be research whether there is an applicable law that mandates the govenment to do something about it, and post it beside the picture. They would also senf it to the administration agency involved and the site will start a count down.
It wouldn't be limited to what we think is illegal, example, if we think smoke belchers irritate up, or the poor should be provided for, you should send pictures and opinions about it.
The e-mail address is: pikturbantay@gmail.com
The site is not so great yet, but they will have it more or less operational soon. THEY NEED OUR HELP. Come on! :D
Moving on to my post for today...
O-kay. Today's probably a continuation of what happened to me yesterday. Wait, that doesn't make sense. Today is ALWAYS the continuation of yesterday. :> If you hate yesterday, drop it, you got a gift conveniently called present. But for me, the gift isn't the present, it's the day after the present, whenever that present may be, but that present will come, and soon enough, the day after that will bring me wonders.
I woke up this morning (really early again to wake Trisha up) and asked told Mom I'll go to Ateneo. She thought I was going boy-hunting. Hell, no. I'm going to meet up with Rica! She was so pissed and she left me. I was at the brink of tears then. Kaduda-duda ba talaga ko na para kong may gagawing masama parati? Hell. I went to their room and pleaded, it was for school anyway. Dad finally gave in after explaining that I'd be meeting up with Rica for school. God, that was mind-numbing and patience-consuming.
You know what I saw when I got to Ateneo? Revise, you know who I first saw after arriving at Ateneo? A boy in pajamas. Literally. : =)) Ryan Ongtengco was in SPONGEBOB cotton pajamas! He brought Rica to me. Oh my, hella funny. It's torture. He said hello to his cousin (Ella! As in Ella na anak ni Hatt Papa Louie), yeah, and Ella was nonchalant. Pero Trish said sobrang pinipigilan lang niya yung tawa niya. Haha! I took pictures of Rica and Ryan na nakapambahay, then Ry left Rica, so we began our AFS Calendar.
We went to Azul to discuss. We finished it! It-it! The Calendar is finished! Well, almost. We have what's somewhat a draft and soon, we'll have it organized. I ate a slice of New York cheesecake and a bite of Rica's longanisa. I am SO excited for next year. :> Guess who I saw? Ali Peek. And Alex Cabagnot! (!!!!!) Never mind my exclamation points! If you're not a basketball fan (PBA at least), you won't know them. They're Coca Cola players. :> Hell. (!!!!)
After chatting and everything (I enjoy Rica's company too much I tell you, haha! We are always laughing), we went around the HS. There were some people playing football, and there were some people playing basketball. :-/ No one to talk to, so we went back to the AFC field and asked the driver if I could go to McDo. He said okay and that he won't be telling my Mom, since he thinks we won't be doing anything wrong naman. We walked to Kostka where Leo's barkada's having their reviews. I'm bringing Rica to Ryan, then I'm going home. Hindi man lang kami pinansin nung guard pag pasok namin, so fine. Nakita ko si Ian Braga! Woohoo! Ang tagal-tagal na namin pinaplano magkita kasi may kkwento siya sakin, and just when we didn't plan it, we saw each other! HAHA! Anyway, umakyat kami sa 4th floor to get to their classroom.
9:30 yung break nila, but then, their GAY teacher didn't dismiss them till 9:50! POTEK. Di pa kasi sagutin eh! Kidding! :> It was fun watching them, but then again, we were SWEATING. Ay, may isa sa kanila tumayo at nag-hi, I have NO idea who, Rica just told me. When they went out (finally!), we were speechless. OH HELL. THEY WERE ALL IN PAJAMAS or pantulogs!!! All of them! Paulo, Alex, Alec, Paolo, Marci, Leo, Drew, Kael, Mark, Ryan and their other friends I don't know. Oh, God. Haha! I have pictures on my phone but then again, the laptop's dead so you have to wait to see them. Pinaka-panalo si Alec. BED HEAD. Not the stylish, hip, bed head, it's the oh-so-literal bed-head! In a kiddie pajama top complete with buttons and a collar and a chest pocket. Oh my. =)) Si Drew pajama ng mayaman. :)) It doesn't look like pajamas! Those are cargo pants!!! Paulo looks like he's jogging, all white get up. Paolo looks like someone out of jail! Black and white stripes! Ah, basta, wait for pictures. Rica has them, I think.
I didn't want to go home and face my parents. I actually broke down at one point. I just hated the fact that they can't trust me. Argh. But hell, whatever, I guess I have no say in that. I must go home right after AFC and that's what I did. :) Trish and I got slurpees from 7-11 and went home.
I slept till 3 PM. Tita Lau, Tito Rico and the kids went here again. Uhm, I didn't really feel like being with the people my age then, they are getting in my nerves. I know it's totally bitchy, but seriously. Ugh. I have a life you know, and they're just not in it anymore with their antics and pangungulit. There's a fine line between I'm-your-friend-and-I-want-to-get-in-touch-and-spend-time-with-you-coz-I-care and I-am-texting-you-every-three-minutes-even-if-you're-not-replying-and-I-don't-have-a-clue-that-you're-not-ever-going-to-reply. Yeah, sad, but true.
I stuck my face in the PC and slept at some time or another. Sadly, nahuli nila akong nag-tetext, so they know that I'm on unli and they cornered me, but WTH. :) Oh yeah, by the way, I'm going to KILL. ALEXIS JOHN RAMOS, YOU ARE DEAD THE NEXT TIME I SEE YOU!
Well, I simply hate the Phoenix Suns, yes I do. They beat Kobe. Not the Lakers, Kobe. They beat Kobe! I like Kobe, FYI, he's so incredibly good! First impressions last, and my first impression of him was that he's good and hot and whatever, a basketball player. And well, sadly, Steve Nash gave me a bad first impression. He was sweaty and his hair was so thin, sticking to his neck and was very stringy. Ew? That's besides the fact that he looked like Lord Voldermort at the back of Quirrel's head!
THEY SO LOOK ALIKE! The only difference is Nash's nose is smaller and Voldemort has no eyebrows. Now, TELL me I'm wrong. =)) And ALEXIS, for the kill. SINCE I hate Nash so much because of his Voldemort-ishness and Beating-the-Lakers-ishness, Alex tried to make Nash look good. ;) At least I think he did, or he just found it fun to fool me. :)) Part Filipino daw si Nash, either one of his maternal granparents or one of his paternal grandparents is Filipino, but then, since his career began at Canada, he used the Canadian nationality. AND silly Bianca believed it and even felt guilty that I hated Steve Nash. :> ALEXIS, who's the liar now huh? =)) Hahaha! P130 pala for the barbecue, eh? I'll kill you when I see you. I swear!
I asked Anton if Nash really was part-Filipino. Here's how that went.
bianca: Wait, is Steve Nash part Filipino?
anton andres: erm
anton andres: no
anton andres: are you high?
anton andres:
bianca: OH HELL.
I even searched Wikipedia. :)) Here's what they said:
Steve Nash was born in Johannesburg, South Africa. His parents relocated to Canada, settling in Victoria, British Columbia, before he was two years old because they did not want to raise their children in an environment of apartheid.
Seriously, Alexis, I'll kill you. =)) Haha! Whatever. Bleh. Liar, liar, pants on fire!
My Mom and Dad are not home today. They're going on an overnight for the Rotary, and we didn't want to go. Hmm, do you think I should have gone? Maybe I should have.
Whatever. Steve Nash is not hot. :>
