Lost O Sense

Yesterday was our yearly Santacruzan. Santacruzan is an event/ a festival held in the Philippines where the participants dress in gowns blah blah blah.

I was supposed to be one of the participants but sadly, I got hooked on finishing a new chapter for my story.I decided to watch it anyway. 

And I found out that I’m one of the ‘officer-in-charge’. So the parade started (oh, it was night time) I’m sporting our school jogging pants and a random shirt unlike my comrades who are wearing ‘decent’ clothes. 

So it started and saw that my kids joined (I’m also a catechist so I teach the kids here in our neighborhood, and we are really close) They teased me endlessly saying that “Uy, ate. Dapat sumali ka, para partner kayo ni Kuya O or ni Kuya G” I just laughed at their ‘comments’ 

After a while it started raining. Not much trouble since it’s not really hard. When we’re almost at the church it started raining HARD. 

I was still walking with my hand clutching my umbrella ella ella eh eh. And suddenly HE was beside me. He was mumbling a couple of curses. HE WAS WET (because it’s raining and he has no umbrella) He was an escort.

I asked him why he ditched his muse and he answered that “hindi na daw sya kasya sa payong nila” I told him “Ah. So sa tingin mo kasya tayo sa payong ko?” He then got the umbrella out of my hand and said “Edi wag na tayong mag- payong” And we ran to the church while I was singing Check Yes Juliet. 

We were running with the kids. Nyahaha. Special moment :)

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mangaandothermiracles:

“It’s not like I’m not feeling anxious about it, but my heart won’t waver anymore. The days I’ve spent with Sensei in this school building… will never be forgotten. Ever. I won’t forget.”

1537paperstreet:

“I had an interesting summer though… Anyway, I brought some slides of what I did. Would you like to see them? It wouldn’t be summer without hosting a BBQ. Here’s me picking up a prescription from my pharmacist. Here’s me going and my personal trainer - that guy works me hard, really hard, but it’s worth it to take your shirt off at the beach, which is where I was going in this next picture. Yeah, I was with my buddies carpooling. Sweet! Here’s me at Disneyland… This next one is of me when I stayed at this terrific guest house in Malibu. It’s actually two doors down from my own house, but you know… What - how did that get in there, that’s from Kelsey Grammer’s vacation! And finally, what would summer be without a hot summer romance…”

SNL | 22x 06 | Robert Downey Jr.’s monologue

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My best friend <3

MY.SUMMER.IS.BORING. 

I am an incoming 4th year HS student (Grade 10). That means I have to review for the upcoming University Entrance Exams. 

I wasted my summer reviewing. 

I was reflecting on my ‘boring summer’ last night and I realized that this summer may not be boring and dull at all.

I am a volunteer catechist. I love the kids there and they love me too. I love my co- catechists too! They’re kind and awesome! 

I’m with a boy there, he’s my former classmate and friend. Every night, he’ll go to my house and give me the lesson plan. He’s so nice, even though I always make him wait outside for more than 30 minutes. That boy was once my crush… still my crush for more than 8 years already. 

I don’t have the guts to tell him that I like him.

Every weekend, we go to our parish to report what’s happening in our neighborhood (the catechism thing). And after that we’ll have a friendly lunch date with another friend. And I’m quite contented with the friendly relationship that we have. We talk to each other a lot and we are comfortable with each other. I think I am very blessed because not all girls out there can be that close to their love interests.

Summer 2012 made me realize that I still like him after all these years. A confession might be too bold and it’ll probably destroy our friendship so I’ll not let him know of my feelings. A cliche right? But what can I do? I’m no that brave.

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“Iron Man”. That’s kind of catchy. It’s got a nice ring to it. 

Tony: Dr. Banner. Your work is unparalleled. And I’m a huge fan of the way you lose control and turn into an enormous, green rage monster.

Bruce: Thanks.

It was more awesome than what I expected. PERIOD. I just love IRON MAN and HULK!

addicted-to-anime:

∞

NARUTO SHIPPUDEN

Kota Kinabalu. 4.1.12

Atkinson Clock Tower. Market/ Port. Jesslton Point

So today is Sunday, Palm Sunday.

I woke up very late today because I stayed up all night. I did my morning rituals and went to the hotel lovvy with my family. My dad was fussing already cause we are already late for the English Mass.

We took a taxi from Hotel Sixty3 to Sacred Heart of Jesus Cathedral.

The taxi driver said that 40% of the population here are Roman Catholic, 50% are Muslims.

When we got there, it was already scorching hot. Many people are already outside the church. We went inside, it was already the gospel reading. I am so surprised because the gospel reading is like a storytelling session (well, it was) I was really tempted to sit down. It was getting harder to breathe because the back was really crowded and I was carrying my sleeping sister. After who knows how many hours of standing, the mass ended. I turned around and saw that the ‘front yard’ of the church was really crowded with people holding palm tree leaves.

After the mass, we had our brunch and went back to the hotel. They slept while I enjoyed the hi- speed wifi.

They got up afer 3 hours and we explored the city. We went to Atkinson Clock Tower. We just took pictures.

My legs were really tired we walked from the Market to Jesselton Point (correct me if I’m mistaken but I think it’s more than a kilometer)

When we’re at the Point, I found out that my earphones ‘re busted.

I was disappointed (here I am again…) the port was really er… dirty. Wrappers floating, I even saw a basket! I also saw many dead fishes, some are trapped inside some plastics.

And my dad said that Kota Kinabalu was all about nature.

And I can’t help but to compare it to Manila Bay

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