To Whom It May Concern

1.  Wag kang masyadong magpakita ng motibo, konti na lang mahuhulog na ako sayo.

2. Pasensya ka na, ikaw kasi, inilalayo mo sarili mo samin.

3. Salamat sa lahat lahat, patawarin mo ko kung nagawan kita ng kalokohan, si number 6 kasi. Haha!


4. Salamat sayo, hanga ako sayo, ang strong ng personality mo, never lose hope, I know God is always there for     you, god sees your perseverance.


5. Salamat ng maraming marami, nagpapasalamat ako sa Diyos at nakilala kita, patawarin mo ko kung nagiging unfair ako sayo minsan, salamat sa tiwala, marami pa tayong pagsasamahan.


6. Salamat sayo, lagi kitang namimiss kapag hindi kita nadadalaw, itanung mo pa kay number 4.


7. I don’t know you that much, minsan kwentuhan tayo.


8. Salamat pero hindi ko gusto yung ginagawa ko, patawarin nyo ko kung next year wala na ako.


9. You’re making me worse!


10. Hindi kita masyadong nakakakwentuhan, sana mas lalo pa kitang makilala at makabonding.

7 Years Old Again

December 04, 2010 is a day full of fun and happiness!

At around 5pm, we have had our 1^st English Guild Christmas Party. Champ and I are not really part of that org, we’re not officers and we’re not even members. We were just invited by Kevin to render a song number. We really enjoyed the celebration with all those crazy and exciting games. Kuya Evan, the master of ceremony, is really good at throwing jokes! I can’t help myself but laugh each moment! No dull moments indeed!

The party ends at around 9pm. Neil, Kevin, Champ and I decided to stay in Freedom Park. When we’re already there, there are just a few students. We were like crazy people on stage, singing out loud; imagining that moment as our first concert at the Big Dome. Haha! We were like kids that moment. We we’re shouting, screaming, laughing, talking to our imaginary audiences; not minding the people around us. Afterwards, we played “Mataya-taya” (have I spelled it correctly?). we’re chasing one after another, running, screaming and catching our breaths. It was fun! I feel like I am 7 years old again, where all I want is to play, play and play.

After doing all those childish stuffs, we’re already tired and I decided to go home; it’s too late, it’s already 10:30 pm. As I walk away from them, I’ve felt this feeling of confusion. I am confused whether to go home or not; my feet are moving forward but my mind is still with them. Although I really want to stay, I chose to go home instead, because I really have to. Hahaha! That was really funny! It was a remarkable experience for all of us.

 When I got home, while lying on my bed before I sleep, I’ve formulated another definition for happiness….. when you feel like you’re 7 years old again, and you just do whatever you love to do,,,, that’s happiness.