Halloween. Whooohoooo! Ok, so I'm not really a halloween fan. This is because I hate that every single show on the television's about the season. I'm not really complaining but...but... yeah, I so hate ghosts. ...and monsters, and manananggals, and scary ugly giants (dale?), and coffins. OH! HOW I HATE COFFINS! i hate coffins, i hate coffins, i hate coffins, I HATE COFFINS! Did i say I hate coffins? I'm not really afraid of the dead. I mean, THEY ARE DEAD. What bad things could they actually do to me( except of course if we are talking about the zombies in the movie 'Land of the Dead' who could actually 'think'). But coffins are so creepy. Don't ask me. I don't know niether. I'm afraid of the thought of a ghost. I'm not really actually afraid of ghost per se, 'coz I haven't seen an actual spirit (oh, please, not tonight!), but the image of a lady floating in a flowing white dress with her long black hair walking -- or floating -- towards me. AH! THE HORROR THE HORROR! I'm watching too much television. To sum it all up, I hate halloween and I hate ghost, or coffins. And I hate sleeping with the lights on, and I'm sure, tonight, I won't be closing my lights. Whoohooo.... Ps. Please vote for Jayson. I LOVE Sam and I know he's excited to see me (dream on, aika). Oh, you know that I'm talking about Pinoy Big Brother, right? Pps. Harry Potter + Special Screening + SM Manila+ 8:30Pm + 140 Bucks = Screw it! Why? WHY! Harry potter is still Harry Potter:)

Happy Halloween Everyone! Enjoy your long weekend.

yadee, yadah, I'M TOTALLY BORED! I bought 2 books yesterday out of boredom. I told myself that I needed a book to read to keep my brain working for the next days of my so-called sembreak. Argh. I hate being bored. It was Jessica Zafra's Twisted and Freda Jayme's Catch me a Firefly and other stories. Honestly, I bought them to get that Laking National Mug that I've been eyeing. Haha! Salamat kay Bonn and Jenny sa resibo nyo! I needed kasi 1000 bucks worth of accumulated receipt to own that pretty plastic mug and I can't afford to buy 1000 bucks worth of books this semestral break. Quote unquote: Sembreak, sembroke. ------------------ Hay nako.... bored ka na nga, broken hearted ka pa... what's next, end of my world? Every time I see you falling, I get down on my knees and pray. I'm waiting for that final moment you'll say the words that I can't say... Suddenly, I'm not in the mood to blog.... boo... -------------------- Thanks to pretty Angel, I've found my new love. HAHA! I was browsing her page yesterday and spotted a REAL cutie who looks a lot like Champ Lui Pio, except that the hair-do was different. The guy was Champ's younger brother , Chino (or Christian). I'm not really into chinito guys, but HE IS REALLY CUTE! *big big smile* sorry Ivan, finders, keepers...*wink* -------------------- gusto mo ng kakornyhan? read on... wala na talagang tatalo sakin sa kakornyhan. OUCH OUCH. Effing ouch. That pierced straight to my heart. I mean it. Ouch I hope you're happy. I'm dying, so damn dying inside. I want peace happiness you.... *wat can i do? I'm only me. The freakin foolish unperfect me. ----------------------------- SHOUT OUTS REA ANN DELOS TRINOS, JOSEPH RAYMUNDO AND MARIE JUDE BENDIOLA... HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! *triplets ba kayo? seperated at birth? kidding!* --------------------- I need to revamp this page. I have no idea on how to do that. dangz.

I WAS REALLY REALLY PISSED OFF BY SOME 2ND YEAR AB SOCIOLOGY MAJORS WHO WERE TOO STUPID TO PERFORM AN EASY TRICK CALLED FORMING A LINE. HOW ABOUT GOING BACK TO PRE-SCHOOL? DUH, EVEN A 7 YEAR-OLD COULD PULL OUT THAT ONE. SEE YOU IN AB. --------------------- I've been uber busy this week. I'll explain EEVRYTHING later. I just needed to take some rest 'coz if i don't, i might collapse anytime. I hate this day so much. It takes A LOT to piss me off. I hate those people. You're marked.

I was supposed to make a review of George Romero's Land of the Dead but because there are more important problems and issues in this world, I'd spare the movie...NOT! I'll make this short and sweet ^_^. There are only 3 points to remember: 1.)If a friend insisted that he/she wanted to watch Wallace and Gromit: The Curse of the Were-Rabbit instead of a crappy zombie movie, listen to him or her. It may save your life and a lot of bucks. 2.) If you want watch it because you want some good scare, try walking at Espana street at 12 midnight instead. Yeah, no zombies, but a more LOT of scare. 3.) The movie sucks. It is so not worth your money. Watch something else. but if your really insist of going to the movie, bring along a dictionary and while watching the flick, find the meaning of the word ZOMBIE, then, you'll be disappointed and wished you listened to your friend and watch Wallace and Gromit instead. There, i just saved you a hundred bucks and a lot of time. Or watch the old movie Night of the Living Dead instead. That, I like. ----------------------------------------- Now, they are blaming Madrigal's bodyguard. I bet ALL bodyguards have guns. Even psudo-bodyguards have guns. I've watched the footages of the recent and uber disturbing rally yesterday evening(if my sense of time haven't failed me yet). It was really obvious that Rey Nanale (that's Jambs' bodyguard) was , as it seemed, chasing for his gun. What if that was never really intended to happen. What if he accidentally dropped his gun, and in the process found it and claimed it. What if he picked it up because he don't want anyone to get hurt, or he loved his gun badly. He was a bodyguard, anyway. What do you expect them to bring, batuta? I'm not making any sense here, am I. They were saying that "Pa'no kung pumutok yung baril na yun blah blah blah..." Have they tried asking the question "Pa'no kung may namatay sa water cannon?". I am not a pro-rally. Wait. I am a half-pro-rally. No I am not. I have a lot of friends who attend those rallies and I TOTALLY respect their rights coz that right might even land me a job. Anyway, I don't like those person who got bombed by the water, Fr. Robert Reyes for instance. I don't like him a bit(don't ask). But seeing him being bombed by that really big fire truck, I was like "AWGAD, those people are evil... THOSE PEOPLE ARE EVIL! They show no mercy!!!". They are humans too you know, even though they partly used my religion in protest. They are still human. Sigh. I'm not really making any point. I guess I'll just watch Wallace and Gromit instead.:D tC!:)

Funny thing: everyone was asking me for a book to borrow for this sembreak. Mukha ba akong library? On second thought, maybe I should issue some library cards. Hehe Someone asked me: Ano pa ba libro mo na pwede mahiram? Because she nearly read all the book that I owned, I told her "Mga Poetry books. Manalo, Mangohig, Suarez.." then I stopped. Go figure. ---------------------------------- *I am stopping this broadcast to warn my minor readers to skip this post. You could resume reading after the beep. Obscene languages are not suitable for very young audiences. Parental Guidance is Advised* *Jenny! Sabi na ngang wag babasahin! Parental Guidance!hehe* * back to regular programming...* I'm really pissed. Really really pissed. Sorry sa mga matatamaan, or maaapektuhan, I just wanna take this all out. I've been holding unto it a year ago pa. Here goes. About the yearbook thingy kasi. Sa tuwi-tuwina nalang kasi na may makakasalubong ako na batchmate namin nung highschool, they would eventually ask me kung kelan ididistribute yung yearbook. I don't even know what to answer them. I knew there were some complications. 1.) Directory thingy. I don't know what happened. As far as I can remember, somebody already collected the contact numbers when we were still in highschool. What on earth happened to 'that' directory? 2.) Bonn's picture. I don't know what happened. Bo nn was asked to take his graduation picture again. I dunno what happened to his REAL picture. Pero, sobrang naawa ako kay Bonn. Imagine the effort and money he spent for the not-supposed-to-be graduation picture. Besides, di na uniform ang yearbook. Iba na ang pictures nung iba. Like hello, kaya nga may year book, para malaman ang itsura ng isang tao bago ito grumadweyt ng highschool, hindi para malaman ang itsura ng isang tao na nagpapanggap na highschool pero sa totoo lang eh 1st year college na. There's a difference, you know. 3.) Baby pictures Utang na loob, batchmates. Napakairesponsable nyo! Baby picture lang, di nyo pa maibigay. UTANG NA LOOB! 2 years nang hinihingi yan! Wag nyong sabihing wala kayong baby picture kasi wala kayong childhood at galing kayo sa ibang planeta at hinulog lang dito sa earth na ganyan nya. UTANG NA LOOB. 4.) ARGH! 'nuff said. A former classmate YMed me a couple of hours ago. Sabi nya, ayusin daw namin ni Bonn yung Calendar of Activities. Maghanap daw kami ng mga pictures noong highschool. Something something. THE HORROR!!! Naman. could you even imagine what Bonn and I have to go through. Currently, I'm sending messages in friendster asking for their photos. I don't have any contact numbers kasi ng lahat ng ka-batchmates ko, and some, intentionally *evil grin*. For crying out loud, I've got a documentary film to finish( or start), at nanganganib si Bonn na mag bye-bye USTe. We've got a life to arrange too, you know. We don't want to pay for someone else's irresponsibility, or something. Ang lakas ng loob kong magsalita noh? I have the right. Staffer din ako ng yearbook BUT I made it a point to finish all MY tasks before leaving Nazareth School and before stepping in UST. I KNEW MY RESPONSIBILITIES. I finished the profiles ON TIME. I finished the class history ON TIME. And I thought they finished it on time. Whatever happened to that "tatatapusin natin ang yearbook bago tayo grumadweyt"? This post may cause some issues, but I'm just thinking out loud. I believe I'm pretty nice pa nga kasi I didn't name names. Whatever Aika. Think. I don't know what happened. I guess we deserved some explainations. Badly. I told my classmate who Ymed me that our batchmates are already asking for the yearbooks and what's yaking it too long. She told me to answer 'No comment'. Someone might react: Shut up, Aika, you don't fu*cking know what happened. Kaya nga we're asking for some explainations eh. I don't want to answer a blank 'no comment' because I don't even f*cking know what that means. But I'm still acting , honestly against my will, because I know my batchmates are waiting for that f***** yearbook. They paid for it. I don't want to dissappoint THEM. Para matapos na yan. *Does it even occur to you that I partially-hated my highschool? Partially lang naman eh. I partially loved it din naman:D ** And does it even occur to you that I'm totally totally pissed? ***update update. Boon got some pix. Pati si Abu. Kukunin ko nalang sa kanya bukas. Iba talaga kayo. Salamat sa inyo!

BLEEEEEEP (minors can read fro here onwards) Do you want to know how snob-slash-unfriendly-slash-suplada i was, I am, and I will be? Read along... isang conversation sa ym. siya: hi? siya: kmsta kna jan ako: ayos naman po siya: paview siya: ako siya: pwde ako: ng alin? siya: pa view ako ako: ng ca,? ako: *cam siya: yup ako: wala akong cam siya: my pic kba ako: friendster siya: ok siya: add kita ako: ok ako: pixie@tinig.com siya: ikaw na lang o siya: mag add ok ako: ikaw nalang... siya: ayaw kasi ako: ayaw? siya: yup siya: ikaw na lang pwde ako: busy po kasi ako eh... siya: ok siya: ano po ba friendster mo ako: di mo pa po ba nakikita? siya: opo siya: ikaw na lang mag add siya: pwde siya: plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ako: pano nyo nalaman na di gumagana? siya: ayaw bsta ako: ha? siya: ito yun friendster ko siya: balatuba02@yahoo.com ako: ayaw ko po magadd ng mga sinungaling.... siya: bkit na man ako: duh. ikaw ba, gusto mo maging kaibigan ang sinungaling? siya: hindi nma ako sinunaling ako: talaga.... siya: opo ako: *talk to the hand*

siya: ano ba add mo ba ako o hindi ako: hindi siya: bkit nma ako: kasasabi ko lang. kitams, you're not even paying attention siya: ok lang siya: glit ka nang ako: ? siya: ano ba ako: ano ba? siya: ano rin ba ako: whatever siya: wla lang ako: yeah. whatever siya: add mo ko ok ako: no siya: bkit nma siya: plz ako: sh*t. umuulit lang usapan natin. pansin mo? siya: ksi add mo na ako ok ako: no siya: bat no ako: kasi hindi yes siya: ok siya: bka ma in love ka sa ken ako: haha. you wish... ako: i so hate liars... siya: ano po ako: ano? siya: na kita na kita siya: ok na po ako: ha? siya: an ganda mo pala siya: byeeeeeeeeeeeeee na po ako: whatever ako: get lost anyway siya: ok siya: byeeeeeeeeee ako: whatever...

First, I don't know this guy, he just added me up in ym or something. I can't really remember. Then, he was online when I went online, so he PMed me and this conversation started. Too bad I was already pissed off by this time. Dinagdagan pa nya. Pero pansinin nyo, I was nice on the first part of the conversation. Hehe:D I'm really friendly naman eh. Totoo. Ask my friends, ask anyone. Wag nyo lang talaga akong lolokohin, mamahalin ko kayo. Wag nyo lang rin lolokohin kahit sino sa mga kaibigan ko, especially sa mga close sa akin. I sooooo hate liars and wannabees and 'feeling close'. Once, someone texted me "Hoy panget, mustah ka na?". The number was unregistered so i asked them who they were. They answered "sa totoo lang, di din kita kilala. Pwede tayong maging friends. Ako nga pala si Ryan". I was pissed off, so I answered "Eh di mo naman pala ako kilala eh, eh bat ka feeling close?". They never texted me ever since. So, back off, if you're planning to take me for granted. Or abduct me if you are an alien. I'm pretty sure I'm not the same Aika I was in highschool. I'm so glad about that. I guess the college thingy made me stronger, wiser, or anything with -er, including stupider(is that a word?). ---------------- I'm just glad that the 1st parts of the day went pretty well. Jayvee and I watched Corpse Bride in SM North EDSA (why on SM North EDSA, you asked? Don't). I'm too pissed to review the movie. I might give it an unfair judgement. Just watch it. 'nuff said. Anyways, I originally went there to watch Spong Cola's gig. But because of Cinemanila, we can't watch the Corpse Bride in Manila, so I went to QC instead to see the flick. Whatever. Blah Blah. Ayun nga, it was a long and fun day. At least I proved myself and Jayvee that I can beat him in basketball. Boo-wahahaha! Tanggapin mo na kasi ang katotohanan! Boo-wahahaha. Ang I proved myself that I suck in Tekken. :) Thanks pare ah:) ** salamat din kay Kuya RJ at Abu na nagonline at nagpakalma sa akin ngayong gabing ito. Tutulog na ako! *** With boy buds like them, who needs a boyfriend? Haha! Huh? What the hell am I saying? Wait, just felt the urge of nausea...

thanks, my twinhearts, for the thought.

Kung October na ngayon, ibig sabihin, pwede na gisingin ang kumanta ng 'Wake me up when september ends...'

Oo nga naman. Blah. 2 more final examinations to go. Blah.

This day was oh-so-tiring! But before that, i'd like to relate to you guys my story yesterday. I want to make this post a warning for those who have no idea how cruel the world could be. I was almost a victim of those modus operandi thingy that got my brother's and bestfriend's cellphones. Here's the deal. A person or a group will introduce themselves as authorities. Then they'll tell you something like they were looking for a person with the same bag and clothes as you have and they'll ask you to cooperate and come with them, something something. Then, after they earned your trust, they'll request for an errand and they'll tell you to go somewhere and do them a favor, the scared and kindhearted you will then follow. As a trade, they'll ask for your cellular phone as an assurance that you'll come back. You'll give them your phone and after you came back, they're gone, with your hard-earned phone. Whew. Ok. I was on my way to school yesterday morning, as usual, already 5 minutes late for my first class, when this guy, on his early 40's walked up to me in Espana overpass, near the waiting shed. This is exactly what he said: "Ah miss, excuse me. Pulis ako *look somewhere*. Me' hinahanap kasi kaming girl na katulad ng damit mo *pointed at my uniform* at katulad ng bag mo *pointed at my folders, still not looking directly at me*. Sorry sa istorbo ah..." Me:*taas kilay, tingin masama sa manong, walkout* Me in my head: Anak ng boogie, late na ako sa 1st class at pa akong report, meron pang magkasunod na quizes sa 2nd and 3rd at finals ng last subject. Wala ako sa mood makipag-gaguhan sa'yo! First and formost, the folder WAS NOT MY BAG. My Bag was at my back, how the hell would my folder be my bag? Stupid robber. Secondly, if he was a police man, he'll look at my eye directly. He did not. Then why did he not follow me when i walked out. If he really has something to do with me, and if he was an authority, he won't let me get away too easily. Stupid robber. Honestly, there was never a scared part of me that shouted AWMAHGAHD, I'M BEING ROBBED! The very best thing to do: remain calm. After telling the story to my mom, she was hysterical to the point that she wanted to fetch me to and fro the school. Ekk. Puhleeez. Maybe it has something to do with our guy neighbor being robbed too at that same place, and he was almost beaten up to death. Mas kawawa yun. I believe he was robbed at arong 6:30am. I go to school at 7. At least I was lucky. And like duh, if he ever tried to kill me or something, people were everywhere! There were these people whom I always buy calamares from, I'm sure they'll help me. Hehe. All I have to do is shout:) I nearly lost 2 phones , MP3 player and worst, my automatic payong. How could I ever forgive myself. My mom was so proud how brave I was. I was so proud too. Sometimes, I even amaze myself. A very very good timing to be late in my first class. *grin* -------------------- Ok, as I was saying, this day was so tiring. Follow my lead. Bonn and I >>> went to Lardizabal (errand for my mom) >>> UST Main Building(tuition. oopps, wrong cheque!) >>> AB Building(Dean's office clolsed for lunch. Darn it) >>> Colayco Park, UST (we ate. we are humans too, you know.) >>> Educ Building (EJ Office) >>> AB Building ulit (Bukas na Dean's Ofice!) >>> Bonn's Home(For the right cheque) >>> UST Main Building (with the right cheque, met up with Dale) >>> Dapitan (Dale+Taxi=Really irritating*beh!*) >>> SM San Lazaro >>> NBS (Book. I was really tempted to buy Siglo. Someday, i will. I WILL!!! ) >>> Dapitan (To quiapo) >>> Quiapo (Herbals) >>> HOME (Yippee!) ! Get the picture? I was not supposed to go with him, but after he told me that he'll pay for his tuition, he accidentally reminded me my Exam Permit! I totally forgot to get it yesterday! Thanks to the ever reliable Bonn who never fails to amaze me either. Buti nalang kamo pinaalala nya sakin. Thanks! :D Don't ask. I am really really tired already. Really really really. Exam's next week. Be back after that. :D Here's a photo of Dale REALLY sleeping. I just wanna place it here to irritate him. Hehe.

Shoot! My webhits are sure to decrease. Shoot!

kABog Season 2 was held yesterday at the UST Medicine Auditorium. kABog is an annual singing competition organized by the Arts and Letters Student Council for the artlets community. Charity was among the 12 finalists. I tell you guys, she has this really amazing voice that can wow any listeners. She would not be called 'Goddess of Alternative Music' for nothing, you know. And I'm not even getting paid for saying this! Haha! The first part of the day sucked. I mean, I stayed up all night to review for my report in my major class and a quiz for NatSci class. Tapos, di naman ako nagreport, and worse, di kami nag-quiz! I'm such a geek. I was supposed to be happy. But, sayang naman ang effort ko! So much for that. Fast forward to the happy part. While waiting in vain for our Hershey for the Finals Night, Ivan decided to take pictures of the kuyas, err, the football field(but i really believe it was the kuyas). I tell you people, the view was pe-er-fect! There was this really hot cutie playing for the UST soccer(or was it football?) team. Minutes later, Jene, Paolo and Jaypee arrived. Then after the 'expert sa delaying tactic' banana girl (that's Hershey) arrived, we continued straight to the audi equiped with the precious poster that the boys wrote for Charity. Bangge texted me that the show was not staring yet, and it was already 4 in the afternoon. Bangge needed to be there for her TomCaT obligations, as well as Dale for his (its) ABSC stuff. After 30 minutes and formalin overdose, we found ourselves sitting comfortaby inside. As far as I can tell, my seat was the best seat I had.*wink*(long story) The contest was nice. There were numbers for very good, amazing, and nice performances, but still, there were those who... um... sucked. I know I am not a very good singer, but i know how to critique. I am most confident of my criticisms. I can tell what is flat and what is not. I can tell good tunes and not-really-good tunes. And I tell you, some of them really sucked. I think the judges were just being nice with their criticisms. Goodness, am I being harsh or what?! Fast forward. Chart's performance (her version of 'Leaving on a Jetplane') was A.W.E.S.O.M.E. She looked amazing. Her outfit fitted her so well. Her voice was superb. The song was perfect for her voice. And for me, she sang it with great emotions. I was so moved! And I was not the only one. Jan was awesome too. She backed Charts up in the vox and played the guitar. Amazing. Really really amazing, personal biases aside. Charts didn't win. But the hell, she made us all proud! You go girl! Fast Forward. Sugarfree performed live. Sugarfree + Amazing Alternative Rock Songs = Superb time. Need I say more? Fast Forward. We were about to go home after the gig when Ivan felt the urge to go to the bathroom. On our way to the male CR, I saw this half naked guy inside the rest room. Hershey was telling me"pasok tayo sa CR ng boys, samahan natin si Ivan, pwede na yan, wala na namang tao eh. Then I answered "May nakita akong nakahubad! Promise, may tao, nakahubad nga sya eh!". Then, when we were about the enter the comfort room, Ebe.Dancel.Was. There. OWMAHGAHD! I was "THIS' close to him! OWMAHGAHD! OWMAHGAHD! Can you tell if I'm a fan? Hehe. He was SOOO kind! The place then was so dark and I uttered "Pwede pong pa picture?". At this point, I didn't know what has gotten into me. Either I was startstrucked (big time), or I was feeling really stupid, or wala na talagang naiwang kahihiyan sa katawan ko. Back to the story. He said yes, and I replied "Kaya lang, pano po yan, madilim?". Then he said "Sige, tara", and led me to one of the classrooms. The rest of the band was there. I was screaming OWMAHGAHD! OWMAHGAHD! in my head, while Ivan was really screaming I-can't-remember-what. Ebe was so kind to accommodate crazy and stupid fans like me. Ebe Dancel is one of the most amazing person that I wanted to meet, at least, before I die. He's on my number two. Atom Araullo is on my number 1. Too bad Ivan had no photo of him and Ebe. Thanks to Hershey, the ever reliable photographer, who didn't understand Ivan's intruction on how to use his digicam. Thanks, Ivan, for the Pictures!!! *sige, para magcompensate, sayo na si kuya #5! ^_^ OWMAHGAHD! OWMAHGAHD! *Apologies to Abu. Kala ko talaga pwede ang outsider! Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!!!