with the semester coming to a close, parties,gigs, & events left and right just keep on popping like acne.. and now I find myself facing a full - weekend of awesome!
but afterward.. I’m seriously gonna spend some time working on:
taking back my room (yes spring cleaning)
taking back my health ( due to insistent weight issues)
and taking back my self..
no more heartaches.
the break will be all about finding myself again if not re-inventing myself and start the second semester fresh, new, it’s the only way I’ll make it through. what? lol
*que in: ashes & wine - a fine frenzy..
Friday, October 15, 2010
Saturday, September 25, 2010
new kid who sang billionaire too..
couple of weeks ago, we had a musical play for our eng1 midterm..
I played this hot rich guy that's been buzzed on by fan-girls.. (ok obviously not true-to-life) lol.
I had two major roles.. I had to model around in tune with “nothing on you”.. then kinda lip-sync “billionaire” while walking around the stage.
On stage, we all felt psyched, nervous, and anxious.. all at the same time.. I'll call it a "glee high" lol. But all in all we had a good time. It reminded me of how I liked the theater.
days later, kidss around the campus started addressing me as “kuya billionaire” in classes and around the corridors.. >_<
(pics to follow?) soon.
I played this hot rich guy that's been buzzed on by fan-girls.. (ok obviously not true-to-life) lol.
I had two major roles.. I had to model around in tune with “nothing on you”.. then kinda lip-sync “billionaire” while walking around the stage.
On stage, we all felt psyched, nervous, and anxious.. all at the same time.. I'll call it a "glee high" lol. But all in all we had a good time. It reminded me of how I liked the theater.
days later, kidss around the campus started addressing me as “kuya billionaire” in classes and around the corridors.. >_<
(pics to follow?) soon.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
bloody sunday,,
Today was different; I never would’ve guessed it when I woke up this morning. Sundays for me is usually a well-spent day in front of a computer or television, but because I skipped out on NSTP in my last school I had to take it this semester and it’s every Sunday morning, great.
I woke up this morning rolling off the wrong side of the bed, literally. I hated waking up at 7am. As usual I’ve been my tardy self; call time is 7:30 I got there by 8, a bad habit that I’ll never be rid off. In my last school, NSTP is spent at a classroom and the only culminating activity is a tree planting activity at some province. But at this one, NSTP is at the gym and we’re not just one class, we are joined by the entire first year batch from the different college departments. When we got off, I hung out with my block mates to the “Warehouse” for a drink. It’s this hidden warehouse-like place a couple of blocks from school, where kids can indulge in binge drinking, play pool, karaoke, or just getaway and chill. Afterwards we headed to a block mate’s house to booze more and hangout.
It’s times like these when we make new friends and create memories. Times that I wish I could have with my old friends. I can’t help but miss them, I never get see them anymore these days. I guess we all just have different lives to live now, we’re all busy with school and because I’m phoneless & no internet I don’t have any communication with them too. All I can do now is just look at the murals that we made in my room, listen to our road mix and remember the good times. Wherever they are I hope they’re doing awesome… and know that this bard is singing for them.
I woke up this morning rolling off the wrong side of the bed, literally. I hated waking up at 7am. As usual I’ve been my tardy self; call time is 7:30 I got there by 8, a bad habit that I’ll never be rid off. In my last school, NSTP is spent at a classroom and the only culminating activity is a tree planting activity at some province. But at this one, NSTP is at the gym and we’re not just one class, we are joined by the entire first year batch from the different college departments. When we got off, I hung out with my block mates to the “Warehouse” for a drink. It’s this hidden warehouse-like place a couple of blocks from school, where kids can indulge in binge drinking, play pool, karaoke, or just getaway and chill. Afterwards we headed to a block mate’s house to booze more and hangout.
It’s times like these when we make new friends and create memories. Times that I wish I could have with my old friends. I can’t help but miss them, I never get see them anymore these days. I guess we all just have different lives to live now, we’re all busy with school and because I’m phoneless & no internet I don’t have any communication with them too. All I can do now is just look at the murals that we made in my room, listen to our road mix and remember the good times. Wherever they are I hope they’re doing awesome… and know that this bard is singing for them.
