Wednesday, April 30, 2008

It takes two to... Tango

Definitely I'm not a dancer, nor does he. I just wanted to imply what this statement means. And so here is how my post starts. Let's talk about this new guy in my life.

It all started with that laminated paper turned fan. Yes, a paper laminated in order to serve as a fan to cool you down on hot days. Sad enough, the manongs at the alumni Center do not turn on the electric fans and so what he does is to bring out that fan and "refresh" us. Specifically, me.

He and I are lane partners technically when missing nin number 7 didn't show up for PE class. I do love scoring the games of my classmates and new found friends. And so he is. We took turns in scoring, watching each game and advising one another on what the score is. We got pretty close after that.

When a female classmate's turn was over, we both looked at the scoresheet and muttered, "It's our turn next" or in Filipino in short terms, "Tayo na pala ulit". I agreed, replying "Kami na nga" to our classmate. She snickered, teasing us that "kayo na ulit? Uy!" meaning that "we're in a relationship again". That we utterly denied.

After our games, we waited for everyone to finish.

-okay, so I hesitated to post this months ago because this was to explicit for him to know. but since the truth is OUT, I'm posting this to the public-

obviously this post is unfinished. well it appears okay, at least the thing was preserved.... :)

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Me and you and you and me?

Ah whatever, this got me confused.

Let's start from the very last post when I talked about him. A series of events came about and I am not yet in the very good writing mode so I'll talk about its important details later. Let's just discuss what had occurred in a flash.

So we were involved in a so-called "love team" -quote that, I wasn't the one who started the crap :P. And then they continued deriding and that it ended up both of us were avoiding each other. I didn't know how to react to that either, because when they tease us it seems lovely yet... am I shy or something?!

Anyway, everytime it is our turn to play and we are on both lanes, they would make sounds of whatsoever. I am in a public rentals shop and right now I couldn't express what I meant.

I like the way he motivates me before I play, but I do not pay attention that what I only hear are my classmates' voices teasing me again.

He told me to "take care" as Keim narrated when I came back to the bleachers.

Woah.

Monday, April 28, 2008

There He Goes...

Alas, a new blog in a new multiply account. If not because of someone, I would not create a new one. Anyway, this post, this very first post will be dedicated to another person.

There he goes... he passes by the right side and sits beside me. He came from behind, and he's there to check the scoresheet as always.

I glanced occasionally as usual, and pretended not to feel anything else but this normal feeling in a usual situation running for a week and a day already. He's been like this, and I've been scoring the games. He too scores, for I know well that he enjoys marking the scoresheet as much as I do.

We had a little talk. The topic was utmost boring. It was about my ballpen. I proudly told him that the pen he's currently using was mine since high school. I don't know if it got him amazed or doubtful, but he lauded me for that. He even took a closer look at my black Tombow pen. We then shifted the topic of our short conversation. I then noticed that everyone were behind us while we took our watch on the game.

His number in the record is 9, while mine is 8. We are supposed lane partners, but then there's a  missing nin number 7 so I was paired with John. However, this week, John went to a conference at Leyte. Thus, we play our frames at the same time.

He has this habit of holding the ball close to his face, as if he's targetting the duckpins. I watch closely his move, for even before I took interest on him, I admired his playing skills. His accuracy is way better than mine. He does a break, a spare and all that. He even has his cheer squad as I call them. Everytime I praise and laud him, he just shyly looks down and murmurs something to me and to himself.

Not long after our brief encounters, I started talking to him more. I had an inkling that he likes games, so I took notice of the laminated hand fan he always brings to class. I asked how much was the cost for lamination. He replied that he already forgot. Then our classmate asked what character is the drawing from. He scratched his head shyly telling us that it is from a certain game. Then and there, I concluded that he is in to what I like.

A day later, we talked again, this time while Christmas was scoring. He suddenly mentioned that he took Hapon 10, a Japanese beginner's subject at our school. I was enthralled. It is because it's so rare for an Engineering student to be able to enroll on a Foreign language. We do not have electives for that, and it is considered lucky to have your adviser agree on you taking a foreign lang. Well he actually did, and we started asking questions about it.

When Christmas' turn finally came, we sat beside each other and continued our talk. I knew something about this seemingly Chinito, and I do like what he likes. We have a lot in common. And so everytime class starts, my eyes automatically search for him and I make sure I do have an opportunity to talk to him.

And so, there he goes... to the left exit. I saunter towards him and a classmate, thinking of what topic I could open up to them.


tbc

There He Goes… (1st Multiply Post)

Alas, a new blog in a new multiply account. If not because of someone, I would not create a new one. Anyway, this post, this very first post will be dedicated to another person.


There he goes... he passes by the right side and sits beside me. He came from behind, and he's there to check the scoresheet as always.


I glanced occasionally as usual, and pretended not to feel anything else but this normal feeling in a usual situation running for a week and a day already. He's been like this, and I've been scoring the games. He too scores, for I know well that he enjoys marking the scoresheet as much as I do.


We had a little talk. The topic was utmost boring. It was about my ballpen. I proudly told him that the pen he's currently using was mine since high school. I don't know if it got him amazed or doubtful, but he lauded me for that. He even took a closer look at my black Tombow pen. We then shifted the topic of our short conversation. I then noticed that everyone were behind us while we took our watch on the game.


His number in the record is 9, while mine is 10. We are supposed lane partners, but then there's a  missing nin number 8 so I was paired with John. However, this week, John went to a conference at Leyte. Thus, we play our frames at the same time.
He has this habit of holding the ball close to his face, as if he's targetting the duckpins. I watch closely his move, for even before I took interest on him, I admired his playing skills. His accuracy is way better than mine. He does a break, a spare and all that. He even has his cheer squad as I call them. Everytime I praise and laud him, he just shyly looks down and murmurs something to me and to himself.


Not long after our brief encounters, I started talking to him more. I had an inkling that he likes games, so I took notice of the laminated hand fan he always brings to class. I asked how much was the cost for lamination. He replied that he already forgot. Then our classmate asked what character is the drawing from. He scratched his head shyly telling us that it is from a certain game. Then and there, I concluded that he is in to what I like.


A day later, we talked again, this time while Christmas was scoring. He suddenly mentioned that he took Hapon 10, a Japanese beginner's subject at our school. I was enthralled. It is because it's so rare for an Engineering student to be able to enroll on a Foreign language. We do not have electives for that, and it is considered lucky to have your adviser agree on you taking a foreign lang. Well he actually did, and we started asking questions about it.


When Christmas' turn finally came, we sat beside each other and continued our talk. I knew something about this seemingly Chinito, and I do like what he likes. We have a lot in common. And so everytime class starts, my eyes automatically search for him and I make sure I do have an opportunity to talk to him.


And so, there he goes... to the left exit. I saunter towards him and a classmate, thinking of what topic I could open up to them.

Saturday, April 12, 2008

"Bokura ga Ita-ed"

Bad drawing, sad ending... these are the usual negas about this anime.

But sad to say, or should I say HAPPY to say, I liked this anime.

Bokura ga ita- Lit. "We were there" was my friend Zoren's recommendation. After knowing the ending, I tried avoiding this anime as much as possible. But due to Zoren's great convincing powers, I tried downloading it 3 times but I failed. During 35 % it stops, and I hated my PC's error. I quit downloading it (trying, rather), but one day after Lovers (Korean Drama aired at ABS CBN) had a commercial break, I suddenly turned to Hero TV 44. Bokura ga ita was still airing. I found the episode super cute. It was after the anime con. The seiyuu (tagalog one) was there, and it urged me to watch the anime on Hero. It was actually fun-- the interaction between the lovers Nana-chan and Yano.

Earlier (last night), I watched marathon-ly the first 7 episodes I missed. It was soooo relevant to me. I wonder why. I just had this feeling somewhat the anime transpired in my life. I tried to recall some instances. There were similarities:

1. Age. Nana-chan was 15 that time
2. High school. Yes, the 'peak' is always HS.
3. Classroom environment. It was similar to mine, however I am not president.
4. Events. The series of events that triggered; first was the school trip, then the play, then they got together- that was before christmas season starts, and the latest I've watched is Christmas.

It was fun. But the twist of events are about to happen, and I don't think I'd like to watch it... oww.

I'll capture screens later.

Jaa!

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

I really hate this day. The title tells about it. :(

Sunday, April 6, 2008

HaRd GaY!!!

Okies, so this post should be about the past アニメ anime con, (Ozine Fest)...



PICS muna:



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<- Hard
Gay... Daisuki!!






Oki oki. Later n ung iba kong nakuha, haha



Astig talaga si HG, o dibaaa?!



Hehe.



Hayt. Saya saya



Super.



:P

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

April Has Really Started

Here goes my other April post. (Although the other was still on March 31, I wonder what timezone this blog is...)

Right now, I'm listening at Launchcast. (Yahoo! Music)

I just read Mama's Yes! Magazine (the latest issue)

I am really bored.

I slept from 3 PM til 7 PM. I failed to watch Mirumo and Hana Kimi.

But I watched La Cordo (wah, it's an Italian title.), the latest "romance wednesday" anime at Animax. It's cool. But I dislike the fairy thing and the lovers thing. I just like the interaction between the girl lead and the cute guys. ^^

Yet again, PBB. Oh My. Robi-kun again. Him again, argh. Can't get lost. I wonder till when?

Song right now: "Have You Ever Been In Love" by Celine Dion (I've been searching for this song since 2nd year High! I never knew it was the title. Hn.)

Wanna know my answer to that question?


Yes. I have been in LOVE.

Funny.


Really funny.

(That kind of love is not PLATONIC.)


Nothingness again. Random stuff.


I love vacation.


Oh yeah, I saw my grades. I got a 2 on Math. I guess I screwed the Finals. :D

Why am I still smiling? (no, that's GRINNING)

Oh yeah whatever.


I love screwing things; messing around and getting myself entangled in many different things. (as always)


AD voice over GUY. Hahahaha. Threesome, drumstick... hehehe


$ 35.99 annual subscription.


Anyway, let's go to Anime news. Anime convention is on the 5th and 6th, I'm soooo excited. Wanna go, wanna be there, wanna skip days!

I'm too bored doing nothing.

I hate household stuff.

I wanna go away here for a while.



...but I simply cannot.


Too bad.


If only I have enough resources and I am a man-- a guy...

Do'h.


"Almost Paradise"-- song.


=))



I wonder how many skips could I do if I dislike the music...


"Take my breath away" Jessica Simpson. ^^ I liked like this song.



Speaking of songs,

I wonder WHAT DOES "The Day You Said Goodnight" by Hale really MEAN?


I don't get that song, up to now.


=))


Alright. This shall be my next projects:

1. Translate songs

- Lupang Hinirang- Japanese
- Para Sa'yo Ang Laban na 'To- Japanese
- Laban ko, Laban niyo- Japanese
- PCC Alma Mater Song- Japanese

=))

(Just for REAL fun and to KILL time.)

2. My fanfiction.

- Everything! Argh!!! Idea Loss!!! NONONONO!!!

3. Arrange School matters.


^^


(Song right now is "Can't Help Falling In Love"- Orig version by Elvis-san)

-Reminds me of Zoren-



-----------------------------------------

Mark-kun texted something of UPD context.

What is a cut-off grade?


Hazel answers, "I dunno!"

=))


Whatever.


I guess I'd get out of school earlier than I expected. ^^ unlucky me.


=))


Oh-so-good... =))


Threesome... drumstick... kinkerzone?!


=))


Humador?!


=))



Me: "I'm soooo weird."

(Inner me: "Yeah, hell yeah. Everyone knows that ALREADY!")



Okies. Got to sleep. Lonestar- "Amazed" --> final song!