1. Wearing civilian attire.
2. Requirements given by your teachers.
3. Orientation with the weirdest people on Earth (since I’m already in college).
4. New classmates, new environment and new teachers to socialize with.
5. Ugh, this is all about adjustments.

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Wanna know me better? Here are ten facts about me.

1. A critic.
2. A child of Christ.
3. Consistent dreamer.
4. A desperate lover of cars.
5. Number is my number one failure.
6. An avid fan of Paramore since 2005.
7. I strive to be the very best.
8. I own more then twenty novel books and still counting.
9. A Medical Technology Student.
10. I love to read and study law. Confusing isn’t? I am a frustrated Law student, ‘ya know? ☺

1. I miss everything about everyone.
2. I drool for fast food dishes all the time.
3. I want to go shopping.
4. I’m getting weird.
5. I’m already obsessed with movies.

Do you wonder what specific activities I usually do everyday during my summer 2012? It goes like this:

1. Texting, sleeping, surfing the net for an hour or more, watching movies through HDs, reading novel books from my collections and updating my playlist on iTunes. Simple leisures that every teenagers can do whenever they are bored.
2. Chatting via Skype. My father is already homesick so, we decided to have a regular talk through skype especially my mom.
3. Manila life/College life. I usually travel to Manila every once or twice a week especially during my enrollment days. It’s not that easy to prepare for college especially getting a good schedule. But unfortunately, I didn’t get a good one and ‘ya know I have 28 units for this sem so, no wonder why my schedule is so dumb stressful.
4. Shopaholic. Oh God, forgive me. I don’t intend to waste my money for every little or big thing that I want. This is the summer wherein I became shopaholic. So, I guess I need to start saving for my must-buy novel books in college. Not only for clothes! Ugh.
5. Letting myself to be updated with the newest cars world wide 24/7. The very reason why I’m really desperate to learn how to drive.
6. Imagining about my future profession. Until now, I still can’t believe that I’m already a college frosh. I usually day dream about the benefits that I will get after graduating from college, like working in a well-known hospital here in the Philippines as well as in abroad, having different properties, managing a big business which will be a source of income and enjoying the other profession that I’ve been dreaming since high school without formal lessons. For now, these things should be kept in my mind and I’ll set myself to accomplish these things to have a wealthy life.
7. Bringing back my addiction in musical instruments. And you can’t delete this from my persona.
8. Changing myself to become more matured, keeping in mind that I’m no longer a kid. High school changed me a lot and I couldn’t enumerate how it worked out. I just want to be a role model and to inspire everyone, especially when I have my time again to hang out with my high school peers. But it’s too impossible for now, because where gettin’ close for the opening of a new school year.
9. Unstucking myself with the bad habits. Laziness, please don’t be a temptation to me in college, I don’t need you.
10. Enjoying life to the fullest. The main reason why I live in this beautiful world.

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Here’s a story told to me by my brother last evening when he went home from Manila and this story really made me a little nervous, read it.

Last Friday I went out with my friends and we went to Trinoma a mall located along North Edsa. We just hang out, joke around and share stories of our recent experiences. One of the riveting and creepiest story I’ve heard was the story about two girls riding a jeepney along Ortigas. My friend Derick told me that he read this story on Facebook posted by one of the girls that experienced the dilemma. So what I did is do a little research and found the story myself and it really freaked me out to know the whole story. Here is the story:

Hindi ako makapaniwalang may mga tao talagang handang pumatay para lang makuha yung mga materyal na bagay na gusto nila o siguro dala na ng desperasyon kung paano makakatawid ng gutom.

Kwinento sakin ‘to nung kaibigan ko kanina:

Papunta sila ng kaibigan niya sa CEU kahapon para sunduin yung isa pa nilang kaibigan. Sumakay sila ng jeep sa may bandang Ortigas. Pagsakay nila, konti lang yung mga pasaherong nakasakay. Mag-jowang magkayakap, isang matandang babae, sila, tapos yung driver. Sa may bandang likod sila nakaupo. Yung mag-jowa yung nasa may bandang unahan ng jeep. Nakasandal si ate kay kuya na parang natutulog tapos si kuya nakayakap kay ate. Yung matandang babae naman nasa may bandang gitna. Inaabot na nung kaibigan ko yung bayad niya dun sa lalaki pero hindi siya pinapansin kaya yung matandang babae na lang yung nagabot ng bayad. Yung matandang babae din yung nagabot ng sukli sa kanila. Napansin na din nila nung mga oras na yun na ang sama ng tingin ng driver sa kanila. So medyo nagtataka na din sila. Mayamaya, biglang sinabi sa kanila nung matandang babae na bumaba na sila. So lalo silang naguluhan kung saan mas matatakot. Sa manong driver na masama yung tingin o sa aleng bigla na lang nagyayayang bumaba ng jeep. Hindi na din sila nagisip tapos bumaba na sila ng jeep. Pagkababa nila ng jeep, sinabi sa kanila nung matandang babae kung bakit. Buti na lang daw hindi sila nagtanong kung bakit. Sabi nung matandang babae patay na daw yung babaeng nasa jeep. Hindi daw mag-jowa yung dalawa. Kaya nakasandal si ate kay kuya tsaka nakayakap si kuya kay ate kasi may nakasaksak kay ate na ice pick. Kaya hindi din inaabot ni kuya yung bayad. Napansin din daw ni ale na medyo nangingitim na yung bandang leeg ni ate. Kaya din daw siguro masama yung tingin ni manong driver sa kanila kasi baka binabalaan na din silang bumaba.

Nakakatakot lang kung iisipin mong isa ka sa mga nakasakay sa jeep na yun. Sobrang nakakatakot. Sa panahon ngayon, hindi ka na talaga makakasigurado kung sino yung mapagkakatiwalaan mo tsaka kung hanggang kelan na lang yung buhay mo. Nakakatakot na, lalo na kapag gabi.

Kaya paalala lang sa mga madalas bumyahe sa gabi, mag-ingat. Hangga’t maaari, maghanap ng kasama. Tsaka wag kalimutang magdasal. Hindi mo man akalain pero malaki ang impact niyan.

Ingat!

- A student from AB Pol Sci. (UST)

This post is originally from i.amdarky.wordpress.com

This is for real. My elder brother is more conscious with his hygiene than me. I don’t know why I’m not used on putting and applying different whitening toner and other anti-bacterial paraphernalia. With just a little amount of plain powder, I’m contented with that. But it’s really fun obviously, having a boy putting different facial toner to avoid having pimples and black heads especially in times of puyatan, now that he’s in college and it’s normal because everyone intends to put those skin protection liquids to have a decent looks. I’m just happy with his routine and I hope that I can also inherit that character which only signifies his cleanliness.

PS: This post doesn’t mean that I’m not practicing any personal hygiene, it’s just that I’m too lazy to put those oil control products.

“I used to think Romeo and Juliet was the greatest love story ever written. But now that I’m middle-aged, I know better. Oh, Romeo certainly thinks he loves his Juliet. Driven by hormones, he unquestionably lusts for her. But if he loves her, it’s a shallow love. You want proof? Soon after meeting her for the first time, he realizes he forgot to ask her for her name. Can true love be founded upon such shallow acquaintance? I don’t think so. And at the end, when he thinks she’s dead, he finds no comfort in living out the remainder of his life within the paradigm of his love, at least keeping alive the memory of what they had briefly shared, even if it was no more than illusion, or more accurately, hormonal. Yes, those of us watching events unfold from the darkness know she merely lies in slumber. But does he seek the reason for her life-like appearance? No. Instead he accuses Death of amorousness, convinced that the ‘lean abhorred monster’ endeavors to keep Juliet in her present state, cheeks flushed, so that she might cater to his own dissolute desires. But does Romeo hold her in his arms one last time and feel the warmth of her blood still coursing through her veins? Does he pinch her to see if she might awaken? Does he hold a mirror to her nose to see if her breath fogs it? Once, twice, three times a ‘no.’ His alleged love is so superficial and so selfish that he seeks to escape the pain of loss by taking his own life. That’s not love, but infatuation. Had they wed―Juliet bearing many children, bonding, growing together, the masks of the star-struck teens they once were long ago cast away, basking in the love born of a lifetime together―and she died of natural causes, would Romeo have been so moved to take his own life, or would he have grieved properly for her loss and not just his own?

There’s something about this movie that really captivated my heart and my entire soul. Maybe the determination and willingness of Steve Rogers to do his job for America’s sake. I just find it so cool and absolutely amazing! I can imagine myself doing the same thing as him. If only I could and because of this, I learned how to love works from Marvel.