Friday, December 21, 2007
seven things
*from roomie
SEVEN THINGS THAT SCARE YOU
1) Mascots!!!
2) Drowning
3) Getting stabbed (anywhere) - PAINFUL :(
4) Flying ipis!
5) Dying helplessly 6) Being left by or leaving a loved one 7) Having amnesia
SEVEN THINGS YOU LIKE THE MOST
1) God
2) Friends and family
3) Alone time on a stressful day
4) Badminton
5) Doodling (in different colors!)
6) Chocolates!
7) Music and books
SEVEN IMPORTANT THINGS IN YOUR ROOM
1) Mini-altar
2) Study table
3) Bed and all the stuff with it
4) Chargers
5) Clothes and shoes
6) Neo
7) Mirror
SEVEN RANDOM FACTS ABOUT YOU
1) Mascots scare me.
2) I love doodling and writing nothings.
3) I’m really moody.
4) I used to play badminton in high school.
5) I’m the eldest and only girl in the family.
6) I try to be as friendly as possible.
7) I used to eat in a CR cubicle during lunch and recess in grade school.
SEVEN THINGS YOU PLAN TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE
1) Travel.
2) Roadtrip.
3) Be a great mom and a wife.
4) Contribute something to the world.
5) Be an inspiration to at least one person.
6) Be really really really wasted from drinking.
7) Learn how to swim (or at least float?)
SEVEN THINGS YOU CAN DO
1) Play Badminton
2) Sing (crazily)
3) Read and Write
4) Play the Violin and Viola
5) Smoke
6) Drink (a lot of alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages)
7) Roll over
SEVEN THINGS YOU CAN'T DO
1) Kill anybody.
2) Ignore someone I really care for kahit galit na ko.
3) Give up God.
4) Stop giving out criticisms.
5) Stop being paranoid and think about stuff.
6) Easily forgive and forget being hurt by someone, esp. a loved one.
7) Let go of “what-might-have-beens”
SEVEN THINGS THAT ATTRACT YOU TO THE OPPOSITE SEX
1) Confident
2) Clever and witty
3) Great sense of humor
4) To-die-for SMILE
5) Thoughtful
6) Gentleman
7) Mabango
SEVEN THINGS YOU SAY THE MOST
1) weh
2) t*ang*na
3) badtrip
4) are you serious??
5) lol
6) ayun naman
7) yun lang
SEVEN CELEB CRUSHES
1) Penn Badgley a.k.a Dan Humphrey
2) Milo Ventimiglia a.k.a Peter Petrelli
3) Will Devaughn
4) Victor Basa
5) Joo Ji Hoon a.k.a Shin in Goong/Princess Hours (Korean Drama)
6) Kim Jeong Hoon a.k.a Yul in Goong/Princess Hours (Korean Drama)
7) Hyun Bin a.k.a Kang Jae-Kyung in A Millionaire's First Love (Korean Movie)
SEVEN PEOPLE YOU WANT TO SEE TAKE THIS TEST
1) Geli
2) Rach
3) KB
4) Jem
5) Joy
6) Ivy
7) Labsh
walked on runway at 1:07:00 AM
Thursday, December 20, 2007
On Fin 103 and stress balls
In just a few hours, around 11:30am tomorrow, it will officially be Christmas break for me. Yay! And my last class, Th 131 under Fr. Dacanay. Ironically, it was my first class for the 2nd semester as well. Weird huh? I think so too. Anyhow, I'm just writing this blog to pass time (while studying for my Th 131 quiz tomorrow) and rant about my recently concluded Fin 103 long exam.
So Fin 103 long exam just ended. And how was it?? AWFUL. Incomplete data given. How are we supposed to compute for financial ratios involving an income statement and a balance sheet if ONLY the balance sheet was there?! NO INCOME STATEMENT AT ALL!!!! Really weird. I felt silly staring in space, waiting for intelligence to dawn on me. But no. I didn't get that. Nothing came out of nothing. So what did I do? I assumed a value for Sales instead. Haha And wrote the formulas to each ratio I couldn't answer (*hint hint* partial points please). Not only that. There was this objective part where we were supposed to give 5 out of 10 axioms about the fundamentals of financial management. Heck I wasn't able to memorize them. I just read them, thinking they weren't so important. And I realized I was wrong. I'm so admittedly wrong. Yet out of the 5 we were asked to supply, I think I got one. "Cash - not profits - is king" :p Not bad, 1 out of 5 which I was able to memorize with all of my heart because I personally thought it sounded cute and clever. Haha So as expected, after Fin 103 exam, the smocket was literally packed with people. Gaah. All so stressed and frustrated. I decided to join them.
Since both Bri and I were so frustrated with our respective Finance exams (I was under Fin 103, he was taking Fin 102), we decided to walk to McDo. After I bought dinner, he walked me to the condo. At that moment, I realized I should NOT stress myself over silly exams. Very petty indeed. Important note to self: no matter how frustrated I get, having someone to be with is what made much more sense - no more troubling over silly exams nor stupid rantings. Cheesy but true. Maybe we all need our own human stress balls, people who are willing to deal with us despite our terrible moods and eventually make us feel better. And luckily, I got my own. Brian, my stress reliever :)
Labels: life, stress
walked on runway at 11:31:00 PM
Wednesday, December 05, 2007
To all the girls who need empowerment
Got this from Penny. This hit me really really hard. Got depressed for a little while back there. :(Here's to all those girls who used to be his number one.The ones who waited all night for him to call, only to check your cellphone the next morning and be disappointed. The ones who made it through that bitter break up, dried your own tears, and moved on with your life, only to have him walk back in it months later like nothing ever happened. Those of you who cried on the first day you talked again because you knew exactly where this phone call was going. The ones who listened to him say, "I only want to be your friend", one day, then listened to him say that he loves and misses you, and the next when he doesn't want to be anything at all. Here's to the ones that took him back, hoping that maybe this time, he was different, hoping that maybe people really do change. We listened to our friends tell us that we were stupid for even thinking about giving him another chance, got crap from our parents, and even snuck around to see him even for a while. We went through the great stage with no fights all over again. We started this out thinking it would be just friends, and ended up falling in love with him again. We wanted nothing more in the world than to hear him tell us he loved us too, that even though things were bad in the past, they would be different this time. And when we finally heard it, it was like we were dreaming. This is for us. Here's to the ones who believed what he said, sat around all over again waiting for a phone call that might come in a few hours, or a few days. Here's for the tears cried and dried all over again. We wanted so desperately to believe that he was really busy, he couldn't possibly call us at that moment, or even that he fell asleep early. We trained ourselves to believe the lies because we wanted to believe we had found the one for us. We learned to SETTLE for someone who didn't treat us the way we should be treated.Here's for the ones who did their hair and make up and put on their prettiest everything, only to hear him say that he couldn't see us today. The ones who never believed it when people told us there might be someone else. We just couldn't believe that he could do this to us again. This is for those great girls, who loved him more than words can say, and took him back no matter what happened last time because they couldn't bear to look back on their lives one day and wonder "what if". This is for us girls, who somehow managed to get him to forget about her, and get him to tell us that he was in love with us again, only to have him tell us three weeks later that "You're just not the one for me." or maybe, "things were going too fast, I'm just not ready." Here's to the girls who couldn't cry to their friends because of how stupid they felt. The ones who held it all in when things came crumbling to pieces again. This is for the ones who couldn't bear to even tell their mom what was going on, for fear of an "I told you so." The ones that could just TELL that they had made a mistake ever allowing him into their hearts, their beds, and their dreams again. Here's for the ones that FINALLY realized that he never gave one thought about them. Here's for the time that he took to waste, breaking your heart ... again. This is for those days spent trying to hold back the tears, and the tears that turned into anger, then disappointment. Here's for us girls who finally realized that we deserve better. This is for those confusing days, when you miss him,and want nothing more than to hear his voice, or feel his arms around your waist. Stay strong, and remember that relationships are like broken glass,sometimes it's better to leave it alone rather than try to put the pieces back together and get hurt all over again. Remember the times you cried, and how long it took you to even be able to look at another guy like that. When your song comes on the radio, turn the station. When the day comes that he realizes what a mistake he made and tries calling, turn your phone off. When he tries coming to your house, don't answer the door. Think of all the broken promises, and the lies, the manipulation and the tears, the wasted moments and staying up all night wondering where the HELL he was. Think of how your heart used to jump when your phone would vibrate in the middle of the night, and how it fell to your stomach when you saw it wasn't him, and realized that once again, he hadn't called when he said he was going to.One day, you'll find a guy who's worth all the tears, but he won't make you cry. You may think that you'll never care about someone like you did that guy that you always ran back to, but you will. It's gonna hurt like hell, and it's going to need time to heal, but the point is, it will heal. Labels: sadness dawn on me
walked on runway at 10:34:00 PM
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