The "Who" in Who Cares

I was caught in traffic this afternoon in Taft. Apparently, supporters of the mayor were proclaiming their support for the mayor. May marching band ba dun? Di ako sigurado kasi narinig ko lang habang naghihintaqy ako gumalaw ang mga sasakyan. It took the whole 20 minutes just being there, frozen, devoid of any motion. Syempre asar kami ng mga motorista. Di na nga kami makasingit, inuusukan pa kami. The politics of my country, it sucks big time. Unless someone bold enough tries to overhaul the whole system and that someone won't mind taking flak from many a person, we'll all be swirling downward like when the toilet is being flushed.

Oh, now I'm in class with the whole Intermed 2007 batch. Just learned a few days back. Half of them in COMM 3, the other half in PE 2, SD, Social Dancing, not Self-Defense. The Prof there was nice, nice enough to make us repeat the performance we did. Lahat daw ng mga grupo naka uno pwera lang kami, kaya binigyan kami ng pagkakataong bumawi sa pamamgitan ng pagsayaw muli. So look what happened. us guys botched our moves and had to do it again from the top. I think it was my fault, being the odd ball out and not being able to practice more than I would have preferred. But then I remembered, it's just PE, and I already got my 1st Uno from last sem in the same subject (PE2, albeit a different sport). So, no expectations. Oh, and I forgot my shoes today in our dismal "gym" or if that's what you want to call it. Whatta day.

Interesting note. Blogging considered as a job?! Just read it from an article in the newspaper a few days ago, an interview of a "problogger" or "professional blogger." I thought, this could be a good way to earn the extra dough to help in the purchasing department. All I have to do now is prove that I can handle it.

WHAT: START A NEW BLOG OR 2 (SOMETHING SERIOUS, SEMI-FORMAL, BUT I'M STILL CONTINUING THIS ONE)
WHY: SEE IF I CAN MAINTAIN THESE SAID BLOG/S SO I WOULD BE QUALIFIED TO TRY AND APPLY FOR A "PART-TIME" JOB
WHEN: SOON

I'm bored. here I go again ranting about my unexciting life. But it will not make me suicidal. It has just make me feel grateful. The reason? I dunno. Why did this paragraph appear here? I dunno.

I'm physically tired because I danced, lifted,was scraped, stuck, and a whole other things I can't put words into. Heck, even logging on took me a number of times. I guess I won't grow tire of this anytime soon.

A bag of Maltesers, and me. Alone on a bench. Still half-full. Still looked sanitary. But I just stared at it and said to myself,"what a waste of good chocolate." Don't worry Willy, I still believe in the power and magic of sweetened goodness!

DSL fast, DSL slow. It takes forever, but we still try.

Gave too much hype about going through the things I went through last Christmas. But now that I finally got through the site, I feel that reminiscing this early is not the way to go. So to sum things up for the month of December:

• did my time for 9 whole days in the Evening Mass (Simbang Gabi)
• lolo Nonong died
• a debut of a relative (odd that it never gets old, at times)
• Christmas reunions (same old same)
• Juggling!
• and a whole lot more that I forgot because it was like a month ago, and the classroom lessons just went up a notch in difficulty...

Watched the Pyro last night. Some of it, that is. Me bro and I spent the first part of it chowing down on Chinese food in the restaurant 'cause we care less. Then went to the MOA's car park to see it all end. Impressive. But not practical when you travelled 5 hours of it when the ooh's and the aah's only last for less than an hour. I could've lied in bed and do nothing. But I had to be a team playe, especially since lola Pacing's there and she's an old fossil that needs to get out of the house once in a while. Ah, family.

BS Biochemistry, the course that makes people pity us more than usual. But nowadays, it's starting to grow on me, like a fungal disease that started with a single speck that is now taking hold of my whole left leg. I have to embrace it since it's my way into med school, even if it's like running into a minefield without hesitation. They say that some things, giving it time, would grow on you. They also say that familiarity breeds contempt. Take your pick.

Recently realized that I hit a creative wall and have not been able to recover from it for some time now. Now I'm not saying that my imagination is at par with the best in the arts like the Picasso's and the van Gogh's. But when it delivers, it makes my lips smile when I do something I feel that I can show off to others. None of that lately, though. Seems that dipping your head into too much sciences chips away in your creative oomph. This has to be taken care of, old-school like, ya her?


i dreamed of flying once, but doing that required wings, right?

WHEW! And I thought I would be taking a long break from this after the computer went totally turtle these past few days. Time came when I actually had something to post, but wasn't allowed to do so.

BUT then again, it's 2:30 in the morning and I've been working like a dog. I'm just waitng for the anti-virus program to finish up and it looks like it will take more of my sleeping time. The technology age. What an age we live in.

GOTS lots of stuffs to talks abouts. But I'm just too physically tired. So, later.

P.S. NEW YEAR! (the "HAPPY" is still put on hold)

Lola Pacing when asked how much she would give in the recently0-concluded christmas:
"Di na lang ako magbibigay. Iba na ugali ng mga tao"
But then, she still gave us something to fill that large gap in our pockets. Bless her soul!