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Rizal High School IV-2 Amos. 2007-04-12 11:32:07 1. Jerico Baclayo 2. Joe Mari Bautista 3. Randy Bautista 4. Arnold Kenneth Castro 5. Paul Fresnido 6. Ervin John Llupar 7. Lucky Lester Ople 8. Maxwell Peñarubia 9. Rodney Ruiz 10. Jeff Paulo Villanueva 1. Mary Ann Arenga 2. Ma. Jesusa Elaine Cipriano 3. Elaine Marie Bernabe 4. Jonalyn Damian 5. Karen Kaye de Dios 6. Dinah Estoria 7. Ethel Mae Esberto 8. Elcel Lyn Flores 9. Joan Jarapan 10. Reynalin Intia 11. Jenny Lazaro 12. Kathleen Lei Limayo 13. Michelle Limjap 14. Fatima Prenzel Madi 15. Carmela Obayan 16. Ma. Aiko Obenita 17. Gladys Omaña 18. Marlyn Abigail Orense 19. Leemervi Pataueg 20. Laiza Peñaranda 21. Florgie Angela Politico 22. Roselle Rivera 23. Mari Ann San Juan 24. Janet Sarsalejo 25. Angeli Kay Sison 26. Fraulein Grace Soriano 27. Syrish Emerie Taway 28. Monica Ulila ...

Kahel ang dugo ng langit. 2007-04-11 11:10:08 Ngayon lang ako nakatanaw Sa kadulu-duluhan ng langit - Kahel pala ang kulay ng huling ulap - Masakit sa mata. Kung makalilipad lang sana’y Pipintahan ko ang huling ulap Ng paborito mong kulay - Gaya ng pangako ko sa’yo. Pinalipad ko na silang lahat (Mga kalapating alaga mo Noong ikaw ay dalaga pa) Tigmak ng naiwang pagmamahal. Pagbangon ng susunod na araw Wala na ang huling ulap sa hangganan - Yukayok sa lupaing tinablan ng iyong halik Ang susugat sa sarili mong himlayan. ...

Of Palanca and of dating. 2007-04-08 01:36:58 Alright. Fine with me. He is busy. He is no longer busy working out his entry for the Don Carlos Palanca Memorial Awards for Literature. O siya, siya!! Good luck na lang sa kanya. We will have a date tomorrow. Hahaha! Date kanyo? Hahahaa!! Walang date. I have nothing to write. I just want to create a post. Yiheee! ...

My idol’s blog.. yipee! 2007-04-03 07:14:13 Let me begin this by saying that I am not who you think I am. Apparently, the author of this blog is currently undergoing a chaotic blog leave. Imagine a 100-day blog leave? When he first told me about such ridiculous idea, I reprimanded him to dash the stupidity away. O, c’mon! I know every bit of him and so how am I suppose to ascertain myself that he is serious? Actually… he is! Definitely! I would like to assure everyone that the miserable author of this blog—shame on me for saying this at his back!—is freakin’ firm about his 100-day blog leave. To tell you with all honesty, he is now mouth-watered with I-no-longer-want-to-blogs and I-don’t-know-how-to-write-anymores. Wah!!! My head spins everytime he reminds me this stuff. I should be dealing with anger by virtue of his impossible attitude recently but then I always see to it that I need to understand him for the rest of our lives. Yes, you heard me right. And now that I am here on his behalf&h ...

100-day blog leave. 2007-03-28 11:23:26 Graduation is over. I need to have a break… to think, to read, to write, to study, to pray, to praise, to worship, to work, to cry, to die… I am not kidding. ...

Unexpected visitors and visit. 2007-03-27 12:19:14 The most unexpected persons next to my parents to visit me are my friends. Well, true friends for this matter. Joan and Joanne went to our house early this evening. Fresh from her Graduation, Joan wanted me to go to there house. Joanne, on the other hand looked so pretty with her newly cut hair. She’s so beautiful. I miss the two of them, especially Joanne who turned to be a Pasig Catholic College student since last year. She used to be my classmate since First Year. Memories of the two of them (and the three of us altogether) rushed on the very corners of my brain as we were traveling. Four years ago, Joan was a mere seatmate. On the first day of my high school life, she is the first classmate I befriended. Since then we became very good friends. Joanne, on the other hand, was just three seats away from my right. We became closer to each other on our Second Year. When the time came that Joanne had to leave Rizal High School to transfer to PCC, Joan and I became so sad but then t ...

Nine o’clock in the twilight. 2007-03-26 11:10:48 Everytime the clock strikes nine, I give a break to whatever I am doing. It’s because I know that as the grandfather clock in the drawing room makes this creepy sound alarming every hour of every day, the rings of the telephone will amplify to my ears, and even before the clock stops its hourly habit, she is already in the opposite line—talking to me. Her name is Denise, my best friend since First Year High School. She is the one I was talking about on a previous post about a departure and a coming back. Since the news about her return came to my ears, I have always waited for her call. Days and nights passed without her presence; even her voice seemed to be non-existent. Well, last night appeared to be the night I was waiting for. The telephone rang at exactly 9:00 pm. During that time, I was busy on reading a Stephen King novel. The rings of the telephone looked like an enchanting hymn of a leprechaun. The fairy-like attraction undoubtedly allured me. I hurriedly made my ...

Halikan mo ang buwan. 2007-03-25 15:55:54 ikaw ang gumuhit ng saya sa’king labi ikaw ang gumiba sa bawat kong pangarap at ikaw ang nagbigay ng lubos na pag-asa bahagi ka ng aking nakaraan sapat na iyong dahilan upang kalimutan kita ...

Xinell files. 2007-03-24 11:00:37 Black yung cover. Nakakatuwa naman. Effort! Xine + Jonell = Xinell. That explains it. Konti na lang magkasulat na kaming dalawa. Pwede na rin siyang singer in the future. 6403171. Wag mong kalimutan. Pwede nang isali sa drawing contests. ...

Back to me. 2007-03-20 10:58:22 People just come and sooner or later go–that is what I learned from what happened between the two of us. She left a year ago to continue her studies on California. Her mom wanted her to be with the rest of her family there and so she had to leave. I can still remember our last moment together. She, together with her aunt and his father, treated me for a dinner on a sumptuous restaurant before going to the airport. The two of us were happy because even on the last seconds of our being together, we have this undeniable smiles of gaiety despite the consequent parting. After the dinner, the four of us drove to the airport and was on time. After depositing her luggages, the only thing that remained undone was her departure. We waited for about half-an-hour. I was agitated because I knew that hours from that time, I could no longer embrace my best friend everytime she is wearied, I could no longer laugh with her as we watch movies on her bedroom, I could no longer eat with her on the s ...

Rizal High School IV-3 Chronicles. 2007-03-19 10:55:10 This class picture was taken last month, I suppose, yet this time is the only chance I got to scan the photo and do some editing to label each person. If you are my classmate, or schoolmate for that matter, and you are interested in copying the following image (most probably to post it on your friendster account), please inform me and give me some credits on the creation of this stuff. Anyway, I put a big URL there so to identify the source quickly. Smart ass I got here! (more…) ...

Mga problema ko. 2007-03-17 13:30:05 Dahil sa wala akong magawa sa harap ng laptop, naisipan kong puntahan ang Youtube.com para panoorin ang music video ng Ikaw Lamang ng bandang Silent Sanctuary. Grabe. Sobrang napaiyak ako. As in. Kapag umiyak pa man din ako, grabe! Nakakatuwa kasi mahilig magsulat ng tula yung guy doon sa video. Ang mas ikinatuwa ko pa ay ang makitang long sleeves ang uniform niya. Hehehe.. parang ako lang ha! Teka. Kelan ko ba unang narinig ang kantang ‘yon? Dati pa noong MyxMo yata tawag dun. Ayun. Umpisa pa lang, nawindang na ako. Tapos nung napakinggan ko na siya ulit sa TV, mas lalo akong nahulog sa kantang ‘yon. Bumabagay pa kasi in love ako ngayon e. Excuse me, ano daw? In love? Ako? Wah. Wala akong masabi. Medyo badtrip pa ako as of now dun sa girl kasi hindi ko siya nakausap ng mas matagal. Favorite na favorite ko talaga ang kantang ‘yan. Lagi ngang ‘yan ang pinatutugtog ko, eh. Kahit paulit-ulit. Para ngang everyday 100 times ko siyang pinakikinggan. Hindi naman sa exa ...

Brian Joseff Cruz Angeles. 2007-03-16 12:08:06 = 1:30 A.M. = Tol, Hi! Kmusta ka na? Hope you’re doing fine while reading this letter of mine. He! He! Sorry ksi sinadya kong hindi magreply sayo para ihabol itong letter ko sayo. Aalis na ksi si Pam bukas kya heto nagmamadali ako para maibigay ko kay Pam. O heto na yung letter na request mo. Ayaw ko ksing isipin na ito ang una at huli kong letter sayo. Basta kahit umalis ako sana wag moko kakalimutan okey!!! Thankful ako at nameet ko ang one and only kong kapatid at utol na tulad mo!! At syempre thankful din ako dahil nagkita kami ni bestfriend Pam. Oops wag ka magseseslos!!! Very thankful talaga ako kay Pam ksi pinakilala ka nya sa akin. Imagine were having the same traits and hobbies? Dec. 26, nagalit ako kay Pam remember? Ikaw pa ngang nakabasa non di ba? Sobrang dyahi sa bestfriend kong yan (Pam). Dyahi din sayo but happy ako ksi katext ko na pala yung taong gusto kong maging friend and thankful talaga ako sa nangyari. Nagbakasyon si Pam dito and ang saya talaga, pero syempr ...

5 Si Isagani. 2007-03-15 11:08:50 Nagulat si Chief sa aking sigaw. Hindi ako nakapaniwala sa aking nakita. Lumingon ako sa likuran upang makitang muli ang dumaang anyo. Wala na. “Bakit? Ano ‘yun? Para kang nakakita ng multo.” Naghabol ako ng hininga na animo’y isang manlalarong walang tigil na tumakbo. “Ayos lang po ako.” Naroon na pala kami sa bahay nina Chief at ng ate niya. Maganda ang bahay sa labas pa lang. Pagkaparada ng kotse sa garahe, pumasok na kami sa loob ng bahay. Simple lang naman ang hitsura, hindi ganoon kalaki at tama lang para sa kanilang dalawa. Hindi maborloloy ang mga kagamitan, hindi rin naman sobrang tipid sa mga dekorasyon. Pinaupo ako ni Chief sa malaking sofa sa sala. Napansin naming may tao sa kusina at malamang nga’y iyon ang ate ni Chief. “Ate Joy, nandito na ‘ko.” Pumasok siya sa kusina para kausapin ang kanyang ate, marahil upang ipaalam na may dala siyang bisita sa bahay. Napansin ko kaagad ang mga litratong nakalantad sa tabi ng mga upuan. Siguradong ang kasamang lal ...

4 Si Chief de Leon. 2007-03-14 11:20:17 “Si Chief de Leon?” tanong ko sa pulis na nakaupo sa kabila ng receiving desk. “Ano’ng kailangan mo?” “Kilala niya ‘ko. Pakisabi si Joseph Madrigal.” “E, ano nga ang kailangan mo?” “May itatanong lang po ako.” “Maghintay ka.” Tumingin siya sa isa pang pulis na naroong nakaupo sa isang silya at nagbabasa ng magazine. “Sabihin mo nga kay Chief may binatang naghahanap sa kanya. Ano ulit pangalan mo, boy?” “Joseph Madrigal po,” malakas kong sinabi. “Huwag kang makasigaw-sigaw, hindi ako bingi.” Makalipas ang isang minuto ay lumabas ang hinahanap ko. Nakaumbok pa rin ang malaki niyang tiyan. Ang kanyang bigote ay waring hindi binabawasan. Ang nakakatakot niyang hitsura ay nakatatak pa rin sa aking alaala. Maging ang hugis ng kanyang salaming suot ay sariwa pa sa aking pag-iisip. “O, Joseph, ikaw na ba yan? Kumusta na?” “Magandang gabi po, Chief.” Inakbayan niya ako at ipinasunod sa may papasok ng presinto. “O, kayo muna bahala diyan.” “M ...