Life's Sundry Moments

Today slashes the century of squabble between the lax me and my fervent bloggie. It’s been years.. hehehe…I’ll see yeah later!

Today slashes the century of squabble between the lax me and my fervent bloggie. hehehe…I’ll see yeah later!

i super miss blogging..

hope to ba back in your arms again tumblr. :)

k-kinda busy

k-kinda busy

Five months ago, the idealism of “change” swept away the entire country’s snoring hopes. Write-ups, both solicited and unsolicited, flooded the cyber world. Facebook, being one of the most popular social networking sites, has been polluted with shouts, statuses, videos, photos, notes, and tags that rigorously call for change. Then came the 10^th of May 2010, the Filipino people inked their thumbs bumped by the urged to see the light again that could save them from the blindness that has long been forcibly furled in front of them. The National Elections gracefully headed off as it concludes the new leaders of the country.

Today, dirty fingers are in the sphere of romantic fusion of heaven and earth again. Ten days ago, barangay official candidates for election said their piece of sweet luring promises. Some won’t agree with me, but I find it really LAME that some candidates just have the “guts” and nothing else. Of course, I’m speaking for myself within my proximity. Some would justify their stand, but would come short towards the end. And most would just “be there” and that’s it. Lame. That is why I am not surprised by the reaction of the “used to” involved individuals. Facebook, for one, had and has not been very much conversant with this anymore. It seems to have lost its passion. I’ve seen one or two campaign photos and nothing follows. No more tags, videos and statuses for change. Or maybe, my less than 2k FB friends ought not to talk about it since most are from various barangays.

 The Barangay elections head started early today.  Unlike the previous packed full of electorates and spectators, it has been smooth sailing. No long lines. No missing names. No automated machine votes rejected. I voted for less than 10 minutes compared to almost 3 hours last national elections. I have two possible notions for this. It’s either the citizens have learned enough or that they already lost the gist for barangay elections. I cringe for the latter. Let me quote a status I’ve read recently, it says, “A team is only as strong as its weakest member.” A barangay is may be the smallest unit of the administrative division here in the Philippines, yet it functions together with the entire administration as one. It contributes to the shallow movement of the run.

If you got your right index finger dirtied today, YOU ARE HOT! We’ll run the race as one.

My sister’s and mine after we voted :)

So much for the missing - reminiscing awfully happy turned gloomy college moments . It’s time to get going. My MA classes have been quite good … only with much requirements to accomplish » Academic Writing. However, my teaching task is fulfilling though <3 I’m learning and loving it at the same time. 

Teacher’s table (while checking my studes journal)

together with my MA Eng classmates ^_^

*An exuberant unfussy petite far from debonair academically disposed AB college student —- this was ME four years in the making.

 An exuberant fussy still petite, nonetheless urbane, (ought to be) academically liable for collegiate newbies and antiques (LOL) – this is ME now.

I still find bizarre up to now how the latter happened. lols :D Guess i’m experiencing the best of both worlds.

Baby
What are you doing today
What are you doing later
I don’t know my way through a maze of gray skyscrapers
But I’m willing to learn
If you want me to I’ll stay just where I am
But I promise just to follow when I land
And you can take my word for that

You are my manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I’m way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and walk around your mind

Daisies
Once upon an old daydream
That’s what you gave me
Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th st
On a rainy afternoon
I could start discovering your world
And I would make a damn good city girl
Things would start to bloom
I’m sure

You are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I’m way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and walk around your mind

I know you want me to see
Don’t lie to me
Why you gotta be so shy to me
I ain’t buying the false anxiety
Let your fortress fall
What is gonna take to get you there
If fear was money you’d be a millionaire
Or all alone in a leather swivel chair
Counting stacks of gold

You are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I’m way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and walk around Oh
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I’m way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and walk around your mind Oh

**super love this song.

hindi ko naramdaman na walang pasok sa dami ng kelangan gawin. Ang bilis ng maghapon ko..taz me pasok na naman bukas..awww…sana’y matapos na areng ka busyhan. ^_^ itmayl lang ako..KAYA KO PA!!GO LANG!

***Push the limit..But never exceed the boundaries! Lovin’ what I’m doing..^_~