little lady's big sister la sallian advice

this school year, my brother is an incoming freshman in dlsu. he already knows the alma mater, la sallian cheers and la sallian prayers from highschool, so no problem with that. but i oriented him a bit about my alma mater (for example, i already showed him who the famous jenny is). i also gave him a couple of tips even before his orientation, so that him being a froshie won't be too obvious :P

1. when you swipe your ID, you don't have to take it off your wallet or (zomg!) wear it. ipatong lang ang wallet sa scanner, ok na. i think this is the best advice he got. ("ate! yung iba tinatanggal yung ID nila sa wallet! bahahah!")

2. do not rejoice when you see TH in your EAF. TH means tuesday AND thursday. 

3. do not buy unnecessary books. just invest on important ones (the ones related to your majors).

4. do not believe people saying that TBA means Teresa Building Auditorium.

5. wag masisindak sa mga rich kids. no need to even try to fit in. of course you can have filthy rich friends (they can be good people too, you know), but you don't have to try to look like them, or buy the branded stuff that they have if you can't afford it. just be yourself.

oh yeah, my brother is already ID 110. damn i feel old :| haha!

back issue mags are cool!

every month i have my dose of magazines. but tonight, i passed by a magazine stand selling back issues. i saw one cover, and i just HAD TO GET IT! bahaha!

wahooo! jeff hardy!

awesome HBK cartoon

ayun o! the enigma \m/

angas!

of course i got a girly magazine too ;)

one of my fave bloggers :)

rock and roll

John Lennon: "Why do you know so much? I mean, you don't seem like the rock and roll kind of guy."

Paul McCartney: "You mean I don't go around smashing things up? Acting like a dick?" 

John Lennon: "Yeah."

Paul McCartney: "It's the music. That's it. It's just music. Simple."

(taken from the movie Nowhere Boy)

dirty finger(nail)

my fingernail looks bad. it looks really dirty. or maybe like a patay na kuko. on normal circumstances, i would have painted my fingernails with maroon nail polish.

but i didn't. because my dirty fingernail means i decided to cast my vote. to endure almost 2 hours under the scorching heat to let my voice be heard (or counted).

actually, the presidential candidate that i voted for has a very very very small probability of winning. oh well. what's important is i didn't get swayed (by all these surveys and chismax etc) and i stuck to my decision.

Whatever happens, God bless the Philippines.

you take the breath right out of me...

... You left a hole where my heart should be.

You got to fight just to make it through,

'cause I will be the death of you.