Archive for April, 2007

Guess Who’s Back?????

Monday, April 30th, 2007

Yup. It’s me. I’ve been separated from my beloved laptop for one whole week. One week! Can you imagine being Net-less for seven days???? Obviously I survived but still…. I was quite bored.

Bah.

The kittens ran away, btw. This morning when I went to check on them (I’ve been doing that since Moony’s hind legs got run over by the car) I saw some weird black shape near their hollow-block home. It was black and just the size of the little kittens. I wasn’t wearing my glasses then so I asked my Ate Tani to check what on Earth that was. And she thought what I thought, too. She said it was a cat.

I actually sobbed, you know. Right in front of my Uncle’s gigantic TV, which he brought over for my dad’s bday celebration, while watching Boys Be… Then Manang Em looked at the decaying corpse of whatever that was, announced that it had no head, and then concluded that it WASN’T a cat. Not one of my beloved kittens were trampled on and squished. Wahahahahaha!

A lot of other stuff happened recently. A lot of interesting stuff. But since putting them in this blog would be like serving bahaw to house guests (not to mention the whole thing would be considerably longer than my already-long posts) I’d just comment that…

… JV’s birthday luncheon treat at Dynasty was a learning experience for me!

… my father’s 50th birthday was a success, considering how much he and my mum argued over it. :D So many people came round for dinner and as I always I ended up falling asleep about three hours before the celebration actually ended.

Poof!

P.S.

Belated Happy Birthday to Xandra! :D

P.S. 2

Just pre-enlisted in UP. Main subjects are Math (5.0 units) and Econ (3.0 units). Allow me to let loose some profanities in lieu of this truly horrible occurence. Damn.

Ways to Commemorate a Death Anniversary

Monday, April 23rd, 2007

April has always been a hectic month for our family. My grandmother’s birthday was on April 9, mine’s on April 19 and my dad’s is this 29th. Add to that my grandmother’s death day - April 22nd and we get a jam-packed schedule for the first month of summer. But instead of commemorating my grandma’s third death anniv the usual way ‘they’ decided to go pinoy water rafting.

Well I had something to contribute to that, too. See my thrill-seeking, adventure-loving Uncle Aping invited me to go rafting as his sort of birthday/grad gift for me but my father didn’t let him take me with him the first time. Then my aunt and uncle from Calamba came over for my grandma’s death anniv and when they heard about Uncle Aping’s proposed trip (cause we asked permission from my dad again) they wanted to go, too. Since there were a lot of us who wanted to go my father gave in! :D Nyahahahaha!!!!

After hearing mass at UCCP that morning (Pastor Cal is a v v v good preacher by the way - he really gets to you AS IN gets to your heart) we went to the starting point of the rafting ‘trail’. There was a bridge there and there was this option to jump off that bridge. I swear jumping off that thing was the most liberating thing I’ve done in my life so far. It’s as if you’ve left the world for a few minutes or something and your mind clicks itself off and….. and…

Although we didn’t flip over (my cousin and I were hoping we would) the whole ride was v enjoyable. The view was v calming and the water was really cool! Literally. It’s truly an awesome exp so if you haven’t gone pinoy water rafting yet I think you should give it a shot! :D

After that the real commemoration ceremony started. We gathered at Greenhills and had a short service led by Pastor Cal (yup, the really good preacher) and a Filipinista priest whose name I didn’t catch. And actually, I have just come to realize that UCCP is a v tight fellowship. I mean, they’re basically this huge family bound by their faith in God. Somehow, I wish the Roman Catholic church would be like that.

Anyhow I listened to Pastor Cal and got really struck by the fact that he didn’t seem to be scared of death. He was very casual about it… saying stuff like ‘Diha man gihapon atong pa-ingnan’… His speech was both creepy and amazing for me…. Perhaps it’s just as Dumbledore said in HP and the Philosopher’s Stone… "To the well [insert appropriate word here] mind death is just like sleeping after after a very long day"

Can’t remember the exact words so I’m reciting it from the top of my head. :D

Either way I’m going to follow Pastor Cal’s advice: to prepare. Just in case. :D :D :D

NEWS FLASH, btw:
Is Jas really in Cebu?????

Poof!

Brilla Uriarte Bergado - Caballero

April 9 [ ] - April 22, 2002

Surprise, Surprise - Party!

Thursday, April 19th, 2007

Right. My birthday was yesterday and now I’m officially sixteen. I would like to start this blog entry by saying thank you to all those who’ve greeted me! Thanks very much and I really appreciate it! :D

The girls, of course, did not forget my birthday. Imagine what a scene it was when I was downloading Mugglecast Ep 87 on iTunes and there was a blackout and it was raining outside when Mary’s van popped up outside the front gate. It was a laugh! We were shouting like nutters and the sleeping neighbors probably thought our house was under seige or something…

My mother expected their arrival though. She bought a lot of food and even a cake - take note: when my mother buys me cake it means something’s up cause I never get cake under normal circumstances. Funny thing was the girls actually asked her permission through text. Thing is I saw her phone and Mary’s messages (connivance for my ’surprise’ party) so I knew they were coming. Whew! Thank God I did, too!

Oh, and I’m kicking this out in the open cause my closest friends (the girls mentioned above) don’t read my blog. Or maybe they do but they never leave comments so I wouldn’t know.

After the tradional gift-giving session and the designated chow time featuring my mother’s funny tasting spaghetti and commercialized choco chip cookies from Goldilocks (How do you spell that shop’s name again?) we took over my parents, who were belting it out in the Magic Sing. That part was half-hilarious, half-hell-raising cause the songs were all old, the newest one being Save the Best for Last by V. Williams, and Jasmine chose us songs like Staying Alive, You’ve Got a Friend in Me and Like a Virgin (for Karla, of all people) for us to sing. While they were singing I opened my pressies and was really touched with all the stuff they gave me. For the sake of posterity I shall post a list here:

Karla - green Cose shoulder bag with lots of tiny leafy flowers

Ogi - red photo album with a cover display of kinds of tea

Jas - stuffed lion that I named Aslan

Carmel - angel figurine named Hope (didn’t name this one) donning a shiny gold dress

Jeanne - a truly inspiring poster with a quote I really need and a jelly roll (fantastic choice, btw)

Mary - a shiny red alarm clock (With batteries!) and a v cute keychain (I collect them)

After the last song, More than Words c/o Jas, had been sung Mary popped Sleepy Hollow in the DVD player and we spent the rest of the afternoon watching Johnny Depp faint at the sight of blood. The movie was more on comedy than horror though. :D Had great, rocking fun all the same.

They had dinner here at home and while we were halfway through discussing something of vital importance (to us, anyway) a news flash came in through TV Patrol. Turns out Kris Aquino had given birth earlier that day. It was quite a while before I realized that this special baby was sharing my birthday (There’s Erap and Kim Chiu and Ashley Judd and Tim Curry and Hayden Christensen, too, but still….!) and then Jas and I gave each other a high five, shouting with glee. Then Karla said the baby’s name was ironic and we all ended up laughing. And then we moved on to the topic of Siamese twins sharing one body. Yes, all that over a dinner showcasing my family’s extreme fascination for meat (Lechon manok and liempo anyone?).

After the gals had their little covered BH’s of cake and etc I walked them out the door and into the van. And I got Aslan, activated my iTunes and listened to Mugglecast Ep 87, which features a very interesting theory about the prophecy. Do check it out.

And then I went to sleep. Zzzzzzz. My first day as a sixteen year old was v good! :D

Poof!

P.S.

I do wish Mac and Jee Ann had been there but the former is in Camiguin right now with no one but his pet chicken Chicky for company and the latter was ‘babysitting’ her sisters during the gathering. :(

Not so Sweet and Perfect

Wednesday, April 18th, 2007

That’s the title of one of the RP’s I joined in HEX. I think it’s a fitting title for me right now. It’s the day before my birthday - my SIXTEENTH birthday, take note - but I don’t feel any different from the woebegone, mind-boggled fifteen year old that I was during this past year.

Sigh. I guess I’m just freaked out that I’m turning another year older.

*_* It creeps me out. I’ve never really been the type to look forward to my birthdays - aha, another similarity between mooo and the great HP! I was born on the 19th of April, together with Kim Chiu, Ashley Judd, Tm Curry and a bunch of other people, and since in the Philippines (where I assume we all are) that’s summer there’s not much that happens on my birthday. It’s just any other normal 24 hour cycle when I get greeted and I get to eat the prerequisite Lechon Manok and then… and then it’s suddenly April 20.

Just like that.

Bah, I think I’m going nuts.

Poof!

Did y’know? 
- Emotional pain lasts only 12 minutes. Anything experienced after that is self-inflicted.

- Treating Tomato Ketchup (or any kind of ketchup for that matter) as your dinner viand is NOT a good idea.

- When arguing with parents it is usually advisable to clamp your mouth shut know matter how tempting the thought of biting their heads of with your eloquent diatribe seems to be.

Guns and Roses

Tuesday, April 17th, 2007

Nope. Not blogging about the band which goes by that name. It just popped into my mind as I was thinking about the massacre at Virginia Tech. Chicken, that was horrible. I read some reports from Yahoo! News and it turns out that psycho has always ALWAYS shown signs of violence. He was an English major and his scripts for a playwriting class were so heinous that I find it quite disturbing that no one actually bothered to check on the kid. Couldn’t they tell he was touched in the head?

Ooooooh! And what’s up with US Gun Laws? How is it possible that a 23 year old student without a ‘valid’ reason is able to just walk into a shop and buy an automatic?!?! That’s ridiculous! The United States is too liberal. And I think I have a shrewd idea why its current admin isn’t doing much to stifle the rampant distribution of guns to the general populace. I mean, I was playing Democracy (it’s this game where you’re supposed to be the Chief Executive of your country of choice) and the Liberal groups in Britain are infuriated each time I try to take off the Firearms Freedom Act or whatever that was. (Not that it’s related to the topic but the first time I played that game a bunch of religious activists murdered me, the Prime Minister of Great Britain.) So yes, a lot of people will react if the gov’t takes down the Anti-Gun Ban thing - America is, after all, the ‘land of the free’.

Sigh. And I thought they’ve had enough out of Columbine. What a twisted version of living the American Dream.

Poof!

The Marauders

Wednesday, April 11th, 2007

Nothing much to do here. I’ve been online for about five hours each day, checking my fwenster account, chatting on HEX, discovering new indie sites worth visiting. Check out www.magitek-designs.net for great anime pics and web tutorials or www.kikomachine.proboards51.com if you’re a Kiko Machine komix fan like moi. There’s also www.gurl.com if you belong to the female species and need some advice, personality quizzes or girly trivia. I’ve also discovered the wonderful existence of YM (I’m not joking) and now I chat with Carmel dearest every single solitary day.

Then again, there are also out-of-the-www fun stuff to do like check on the kittens and watch them roll around in play. There are four of them (genders unknown as of the moment) guarded by their single mother Lily. Is there a need to guess what their names are?

Moony

Wormtail

Sirius

James

Cute noh? Tee hee!

Poof!

P.S. How’s your summer so far? Mine’s been pretty lousy…. Though there are compensations….

Phone Pals vs. Text Mates

Monday, April 2nd, 2007

I found a phone pal!

He’s not exactly the most talkative person on the planet or anything like that - in fact, he doesn’t really talk much. His vocab consists mostly of words like ‘yeah’, ‘cool’ and ‘really’. Seriously. That guy, though he’s obviously smart, doesn’t really like to say what’s on his head. But I think it’s cool the way he just shuts up and spaces off while I yak on about whatever topic my brain cells land on. I do most of the talking, he does most of the listening - it’s a perfect arrangement. And I really don’t want to see him face to face anytime soon. I would probably just feel a rush of emotions and I’d probably make a fool of myself. *insert sarcastic laugh here*

Although he keeps pestering me to get a mobile phone and just text I really don’t fancy the idea much. Reason One: Everyone’s either a Globe or Smart user. Reason Two: There’s no signal for Globe here and I don’t think Sun has a cell site anywhere nearby either. Reason Three: I don’t enjoy texting because it addles my thumbs. Reason Four: I feel cooped up in the limits of a typical SMS - what I wanna say won’t fit. So there you have it. Just because everyone else loves mobile phones doesn’t mean I do, too.

Even if I’d develop a severe head cold and develop the sudden urge to purchase another mobile phone (the last one I ditched for the simple fact that its keypad got destroyed and I got tired of it) I don’t think it would be wise to contact him. He’d probably think I’m after him or something. Like maybe I had a crush on him??? Wouldn’t want to give him any ideas he might want to build up on. So I ain’t contacting you anymore, Pal. Nuh - uh.

I’m still having doubts about that though. He really is a very interesting person to talk to.

Poof!