hmmm

i'm kinda getting the hang of this.writing a blog.medyo fun pala.you can say whatever you want and walang paki yung mga tao.hehehe
most blogs that i've been to are kinda weird.or baka ako lang yung di mka-intindi..di naman kase ako big on techi stuff.anyway..yung iba pa-deep yung effect.with the deep thoughts and stuff.well,it's their blog.style nila yun eh.ako..i'll keep it as mababaw as possible.hehehe

pa-deep kuno

CLOSETS ARE FOR CLOTHES!

HEHEHEHE=)

hay

the day is almost over..ayos naman.it's nice to spend the day with the people you like and love.good thing my birthday falls on a monday and not on the day that i have the class and prof that i hate.hehehe=)
come to think of it, there should be a university rule which excuses a student from all the classes that he/she has on their birthday.astig yun diba.personal holiday mo yun.hehehe=)

paki nyo

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY AND I'LL DO WHATEVER IT IS I WANT TO!
PAKI NINYO LAHAT...I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT ANY OF YOU GUYS.IT'S MY DAY.DEAL WITH IT.
HEHEHEHE

arrgh

I hate how people can be so self-centered!!!!! you think just because you have a pisition of power over me you can get away with being mean and rude! We all have our own problems. deal with yours. You don't have to take it out on me. You don't have to be mean when you talk to me.

bad trip

Why is it that when you try to be nice,responsible, or good, you always ends up getting taken advantaged of or blamed for something? I hate the way that people don't seem to realize that the WORLD does not revolve around their lives. Other people have their own problems too you know! You're not the only one with problems! Different people, different problems. A problem that might seem trivial to you, may be a big one for other people. It all depends on the perspective in the way you look at the problem. So next time you bitch about something that had happened to you and how hard it is for you to make an effort to do things, why don't you think about the other people and try to realize that you're not the only one with problems in life!!!!

resto

For the restaurant that I picked, I chose to review Tia Maria’s Cantina along Katipunan Avenue, situated beside Shakey’s and Starbucks. I was intrigued by the stories my friends had told me about how great the place was so I decided to go see for myself.

From the outside the restaurant looks spacious due to the veranda dining type of set-up. The inside dining area is much more like that of a typical fine dining restaurant. The lights are dim and the air-con is quite comfortable.

The waiters and waitresses are very accommodating and pleasant. They give you the feel of being at your normal school canteen where you get to be friends with the operators. But this is where that all ends and the confusion starts. The name says cantina but when you see the prices, you’ll realize that this is not your ordinary canteen. The prices are a bit expensive for a normal student’s allowance. Not unless you’re Paris Hilton and you stand to inherit a fortune, I don’t think one can afford to eat there at a regular basis.

As for the food, they have a wide array of Mexican type of cuisine. They capture the typical taste of Mexican food. Surprisingly, their food leaves nothing to write home about. I found it very typical and just like any other Nacho King stall found in supermarkets. There is nothing really special when it comes to the taste.

With all of this said, it makes me wonder why so many students come to this restaurant. As a restaurant reviewer, I would have to give Tia Maria’s Cantina 3 stars out of 5.

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wala lang

Just thought that it might be a good idea to just write something downon my blog even if it's really about nothing. I'm still trying to get a hang out of this blog thing. I'm really not the most computer literate person in the world. I just recently learned how to e-mail and create my own friendster account. Maybe it's with the age/generation. Sad to say, but I grew up during the Game and Watch era. The games then were chef and donkey kong. Pac Man was the biggest thing to hit the gameing world and Mario was unherd of. hehehe
So lets not compute anymore how old I am. Ok?

fight

When my prof. told us to write about a fight that we’ve witnessed in the month of June, I was kind of troubled. It seemed really remote for me to witness a fight because if you really think about it, how often do you really get to see a fight? Little did I know that on one uneventful day, I was not only going to be able to witness a fight, I would be in one.
One afternoon, my brother and I were on our way home from school. We were in a hurry to get home because we were supposed to hear mass with my lolo and lola at 6:30 pm and it was already 6:40pm. So upon reaching the corner of Maceda St.which was near our street, we decided to take a tricycle and rent the whole ride so that our travel going home would be faster. This was called “special.” The usual fare per person is five pesos and if you took the special, you would have to pay fifteen pesos. You pay for all the three passengers that the tricycle would be carrying.

The driver agreed and he brought us home. When we got down in front of our house, we paid the amount of fifteen pesos to the driver. To our surprise, the driver said that the fare was twenty pesos. I politely asked why. Was it because of the fare increase that was taking place all over the city? The driver said it was because there were two of us in the tricycle. He charged us ten pesos each. I argued that this was the first time I have encountered such a rule. My brother and I have ridden on quite a number of times under the “special” and the fare was only fifteen pesos. The driver then answered in a foul tone that the jeep fare had already increased and that this was only fair to him. By this time, I was really getting irritated. For me, I understood that these guys had to make a living, but they did not have to resort to unfair means by overcharging people and especially by being in such an irate mood. I quickly answered back to the driver; “jeep ba kayo? Di naman nagtaas yung pamasahe ng tricycle e.” he got even more irate and answered that the rule of “special” was always ten pesos per person. I answered that that was ridiculous! This was the first time I have heard such a rule. He was just trying to put one over us.

By this time, tempers were starting to really flare up and I was getting ready for the eventuality of the driver getting off his tricycle and starting a fistfight, so I put my bag down and I was already looking around for any object that I could use to defend myself. As this developed, my brother was silent with surprise at how fast an incident as simple as paying for the fare could turn to such a big fight. Luckily I noticed that the tricycle didn’t have a body number, which was registered with the tricycle association in our place. I asked for the tricycle number and as soon as I finished asking, the driver was getting back on his tricycle and was saying that it was “ok na.” He was scared that I would report this incident and that he would get a sanction and wouldn’t be able to work. He gained an extra five pesos from my brother and I but he would have lost a lot more if he got suspended. With this probably on his mind, he hurriedly started his tricycle and sped away.

By this time, I was still really angry and I really wanted to punch the driver but cooler heads prevailed and my brother told me that it wasn’t worth it. So as the driver was speeding off, I just shouted that I would report him to the tricycle association and tell them what had happened. After all, he wasn’t even registered. He was a colorum.