I love books! I mean, I really love books.
And this sembreak, I decided to reward myself for getting the lowest grade imaginable. I'm going to buy new books using the money I have saved this sem.
Weird it may seem, I would want to get myself a compensation for not studying hard. Yes, I know I am not smart, and my memory has only 128mb free space.
Okay, I like being weird. I got a grade of 5.0 which is equivalent to 74 and below. But do not fret my dears, this grade is only for my major subject. All my other grades a re 1.75 which is 89-91. See, I study, but not really hard. :D
Anyways, can you guys recommend me books which are worth reading? I would like to read one while sipping coffee.
Disclaimer: Do not attempt to try and get a grade of 5. The consequences are unlikable.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Charlie McDonnell
Yes! I am an avid Charlie fan. If you don't know who he is, better check his videos on Youtube!
Charlie is a vlogger or video blogger. His handsomeness made me watch him more and more but then, it was his humorous videos that made me hooked.
I have nothing more to say, so here's a video for you to enjoy.
And this is Charlie McDonnell, everyone. Isn't he cute? :))
But, I was turned off when I learned he was an Atheist. :(
Charlie is a vlogger or video blogger. His handsomeness made me watch him more and more but then, it was his humorous videos that made me hooked.
I have nothing more to say, so here's a video for you to enjoy.
And this is Charlie McDonnell, everyone. Isn't he cute? :))
But, I was turned off when I learned he was an Atheist. :(
Saturday, September 17, 2011
SHOTGUN [Part1]
[1]
The warm air lightly touches my skin as I wiped a thin film of sweat from my forehead. I almost forgot the reason I was here at school. Oh yeah, it's our Foundation Day and seniors are required to be in attendance. I sighed and shook my head. If I had not gone to school, I could have been asleep by now. It's a quarter past three and yet the school program hasn't started. I'm starting to get bored being alone in our gloomy classroom where numerous hauntings have been reported. I mentally laughed and shook my head. Why am I scaring myself? Silly me.
I stood up and took my bag. I dusted my uniform and headed out the door to look for someone to talk to. Now, where on earth would I find my mentally challenged cool friends? Maybe by the library, studying. But then, who in their right minds would be studying when you dan't have classes for a week? Maybe they're at the canteen, eating to their hearts' content. Or maybe, they're at the faculty, having a lively chat with our teachers, those little suckers. Or they must have gone home, and I'm forever alone.
I reached the mini-park behind our classroom building and sat there. I wrapped my arms around my legs and watched the little ants scuttle by my foot. I played with one, blocking its way with a little stick I picked up the ground. Now, I was seated facing the wall of our building, in case a classmate would wander about in our room.
Loud music was booming from the stage across the campus. So loud that I could even feel the rock I sit on throb to the beat. I heard faint footsteps behind me. I did not bother checking who was it since a lot of students usually pass this way.
The footsteps began to subside. They have gone to another direction. I looked up at our classroom window but then I never saw anything because everything went black.
The warm air lightly touches my skin as I wiped a thin film of sweat from my forehead. I almost forgot the reason I was here at school. Oh yeah, it's our Foundation Day and seniors are required to be in attendance. I sighed and shook my head. If I had not gone to school, I could have been asleep by now. It's a quarter past three and yet the school program hasn't started. I'm starting to get bored being alone in our gloomy classroom where numerous hauntings have been reported. I mentally laughed and shook my head. Why am I scaring myself? Silly me.
I stood up and took my bag. I dusted my uniform and headed out the door to look for someone to talk to. Now, where on earth would I find my mentally challenged cool friends? Maybe by the library, studying. But then, who in their right minds would be studying when you dan't have classes for a week? Maybe they're at the canteen, eating to their hearts' content. Or maybe, they're at the faculty, having a lively chat with our teachers, those little suckers. Or they must have gone home, and I'm forever alone.
I reached the mini-park behind our classroom building and sat there. I wrapped my arms around my legs and watched the little ants scuttle by my foot. I played with one, blocking its way with a little stick I picked up the ground. Now, I was seated facing the wall of our building, in case a classmate would wander about in our room.
Loud music was booming from the stage across the campus. So loud that I could even feel the rock I sit on throb to the beat. I heard faint footsteps behind me. I did not bother checking who was it since a lot of students usually pass this way.
The footsteps began to subside. They have gone to another direction. I looked up at our classroom window but then I never saw anything because everything went black.
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Crocky-Monster
It has been all over the news, a giant saltwater crocodile was caught on the Agusan Marsh at Bunawan, Agusan del Sur. Pretty creepy, if you ask me.
Lolong, as this crocodile is called, is a 21-foot male specie which was said to attack carabaos in the marsh. It was also reported that a man was missing due to him being attacked by this croc.
And as a proud niece, I am happy to say that my uncle from the Palawan Wildlife Rescue Center (Crocodile Farm) was one of those who helped capture the beast. Though he was credited wrongly, still, my family (excluding me) was proud.
No, I am not bitter, yes, I feel bored about it.
And as a proud niece, I am happy to say that my uncle from the Palawan Wildlife Rescue Center (Crocodile Farm) was one of those who helped capture the beast. Though he was credited wrongly, still, my family (excluding me) was proud.
No, I am not bitter, yes, I feel bored about it.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
TUMBLR
I found a site almost a year ago. It's name is Tumblr. Being the internet noob I am, I did not have any idea what the hell it is but then I gave it a try and I'm proud to say I'm hooked.
It's an easy place for blogging, I must say.
Plus you can go gaga and fangirl over your fandoms, which are all over Tumblr. Whether you are a Harry Potter fan or you like rock music, just search Tumblr and wa-la! Follow people as many as you like, though there's a following limit of 5000 but nevertheless, Tumblr is the coolest place on earth.
It's an easy place for blogging, I must say.
Plus you can go gaga and fangirl over your fandoms, which are all over Tumblr. Whether you are a Harry Potter fan or you like rock music, just search Tumblr and wa-la! Follow people as many as you like, though there's a following limit of 5000 but nevertheless, Tumblr is the coolest place on earth.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Coffee!
I'm a big fan of coffee. Especially if it's mocha frappe. Yum!
The first "sosyal" coffee I bought and tasted was at Itoy's Coffee Haus, a local coffee shop in Puerto Princesa. And that instant, I fell in love with Mocha Frappe. Then, I went to Manila at treated my best friend to Starbucks, a "sosyalin" coffee shop known to mankind.
The price is just right, unlike the coffee at Itoy's which is pricey for a mere college student like me but the tastes are different. Itoy's Mocha Frappe has a sweet taste with a small hint of bitterness while Starbucks' has a more bitter taste. Nevertheless, I enjoyed both.
I LOVE COFFEE!
The first "sosyal" coffee I bought and tasted was at Itoy's Coffee Haus, a local coffee shop in Puerto Princesa. And that instant, I fell in love with Mocha Frappe. Then, I went to Manila at treated my best friend to Starbucks, a "sosyalin" coffee shop known to mankind.
The price is just right, unlike the coffee at Itoy's which is pricey for a mere college student like me but the tastes are different. Itoy's Mocha Frappe has a sweet taste with a small hint of bitterness while Starbucks' has a more bitter taste. Nevertheless, I enjoyed both.
I LOVE COFFEE!
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
I missed this
It's been what, a month? Yeah, my last post was a month ago. I'm busy these days with school and all. Plus I'm writing again! Not that I didn't stop writing but I just didn't have any inspiration to let my words flow.
Ugh. I hate it when that happens. I feel so pressured.
If you guys are interested about what I'm writing, please visit this link right here and let me know what you think.
BYE! :))
Ugh. I hate it when that happens. I feel so pressured.
If you guys are interested about what I'm writing, please visit this link right here and let me know what you think.
BYE! :))
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