I get many questions about how I choose a blog to feature.
I just woke up this morning with an unusual feeling, somewhat,.. "I don't feel good... yet I won't stop thinking of many things concerning of what will happen if I might not come in school for at least one day perhaps on the opening day of sports fest, for the reason that I hate riding in the float, and holding the microphone yelling to the strange people in different places that we are celebrating our Intramural...Duh??!!!It's kinda weird, funny, and embarrassing on my part!I totally hate it...I can't imagine myself like a speaker in an upcoming election pleasing them to vote my candidate in any politics seat.
Yet I volunteered in that fuckin' motorcade unknowingly that I am also the dumb speaker!.."I thought sister, I just only need to arrange the people concerned in the said event, I don't have any idea that I am going to speak while the vehicle is riding"the feeling is like there is a black hole covering my whole body...voi la! I don't exist...like I am the plant... and the zombie is coming craving my empty brain.Is there any other person who would like to volunteer and do that strange thing???I bet none.I just need to accept that in life the more you talk the more responsibility you can get...Sometimes, it is better to be a person who doesn't know anything but to answer Yes and No only!haha...Duh?I don't want to be like that!
Salt In The Oats
Santeria – Sublime Music Code
I was actually writing that moment when the song played. It caught my ears and spent time to listen with the mixing of an aggressive blend of thrash punk ethos with ska and dub rhythms..oho..I love it so much...this song creates it's own blend of sonic definition. This is perhaps the strangest song I've ever heard it's kinda' weird yet I feel like its a real reggae I'm looking for. I don't feel stress when I'm listening to this strange music.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
a day of...1,2,3...SMILE!
What a Day!It seems that there will be no tomorrow for all of us, it's not Eulie's birthday yet it was more than like a birthday party...
I'm tired seriously,but the feeling of happiness is truly over flowing...that was my first time to have an extraordinary bonding with my third year students, I've been their teacher when they were second year high school, a literal TEACHER!we smiled with each other, we shared varied stories and we learned from each other. Honestly, we had limitation wherein I unluckily didn't even know how they really view life when they were not in school! It leads me to the conclusion that...I won't really enjoy being with them (Boring) perfect word to describe!
I was wrong...really, really wrong! They lighted up the moments we had,sharing stories, laugh trips and taking pictures in the so-called birthday dw?probably not!Can I call it "CELEBRATION OF BEING TOGETHER" like a new group of friends!HAPPINESS from the bottom of my heart-I can proudly declare that I LOVE ALL OF THEM...Welcome to my MEMORIES third year batch 2010-2011.
I'm tired seriously,but the feeling of happiness is truly over flowing...that was my first time to have an extraordinary bonding with my third year students, I've been their teacher when they were second year high school, a literal TEACHER!we smiled with each other, we shared varied stories and we learned from each other. Honestly, we had limitation wherein I unluckily didn't even know how they really view life when they were not in school! It leads me to the conclusion that...I won't really enjoy being with them (Boring) perfect word to describe!
I was wrong...really, really wrong! They lighted up the moments we had,sharing stories, laugh trips and taking pictures in the so-called birthday dw?probably not!Can I call it "CELEBRATION OF BEING TOGETHER" like a new group of friends!HAPPINESS from the bottom of my heart-I can proudly declare that I LOVE ALL OF THEM...Welcome to my MEMORIES third year batch 2010-2011.
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