14 February 2007
So What If You Have Friends with Money?
I think that the movie "Friends with Money" is a total waste of good time and money.
I am a big fan of the TV series FRIENDS, so hearing that Jennifer Aniston had a new movie, I agreed to watch it with my sister. My first impression on the movie as being a bit dull but entertaining nonetheless, was dead wrong! It was completely boring, draggy and lame. It took forever to get to the point - a viewer can only wait for the "excitement" for so long. I think that because of the movie, I became too tired to fall asleep. I had to sit through what seemed like a day - it was one hour and thirty minutes, of a story that was soon forgotten.
The movie revolves around a friendship of four Los Angeles women. Franny (Joan Cusack) is a wealthy housewife who dotes on her bland husband (Greg Germann) and children. Jane (Frances McDormand) is a successful but oddly dissatisfied fashion designer married to a remarkable husband, Aaron (Simon McBurney), whose interest in clothes and rather feminine manner suggest to some that he’s gay. Christine (Catherine Keener) is a screenwriter who works with her husband (Jason Isaacs); there’s a growing sense of unease between them. Olivia (Jennifer Aniston) is the odd woman out. She’s not at all well-off, and has quit her teaching position at a posh school where she felt out-of-place to become a cleaning lady. She also has an unhappy love life; she’s still pining away for a married man she had a brief affair with, and when Franny fixes her up with her cocky personal trainer (Scott Caan), she allows him to dominate her. The other women worry over her (and themselves and one another, too) as their various personal problems work themselves out.
-synopsis from online site
The movie was somehow not credible. You have three rich women who have a friend who is a maid. The movie never explains how they are friends, it just happens, apparently, in the city of Los Angeles. It lacked warmth and edge. Though believable to happen, the movie stayed more of a plan than a story. It failed to capture the audience - well, me, at least, to learn to love the characters. Though I must say, that there were a few amusing lines and scenes, these were not enough to lighten the movie or carry it towards success. Aside from that, the movie gives nothing to the viewer. In a way, it just ends. The viewer is left hanging on the edge, not knowing whether it was good or just plain weird.
As I mentioned earlier, the movie is forgettable, so I had to find a summary of the story somewhere. While reading it, I realized that it was a happy ending. While watching, I did not understand that the character found love and finally became happy. This part of the movie was vague and I did not notice a difference in Aniston's character. Little is explained and resolved in the movie - and this was very frustrating.
It seemed that the four friends had too much problems and the editing would shift from one character to the other - that it became sad and a burden to watch.
Because I disliked it that much, I didn't even bother to notice the mise-en-scene, the cinematography, the editing and the musical score. But I doubt that it was any good, because it never once caught my attention resulting in me, rarely, even looking at the screen.
01 February 2007
Kids Can Be Heroes Too
This is one of the hardest decisions I've ever had to make... What is my favorite movie. It asks so much of me. It's like asking me to pick which tellytubby is the creepiest (tinky winky, definitely, tinky winky) or which subject in Woodrose gives the most workload (I'd rather not hint anything). The problem is that there are just too many answers because I absolutely love watching movies. Some of my friends have even said that I probably own more DVD's than the nearby video rental store - and they vary in genre. I like different types of movies, ranging from "Lord of the Rings" to "American Outlaws" to "Grease" to "Lion King" to "Robin Hood: Men In Tights" to "The Hot Chick" to "My Fair Lady" to "SWAT" to "Butterfly Effect"; and the list goes on.
So I personally think that I don't have a specific favorite. And knowing this, I will just talk about a movie that I consider a classic: "The Spongebob Squarepants Movie".
King Neptune's crown has just been stolen and Mr. Krabs's has become the main suspect. Even after being passed for the promotion, Spongebob sticks to his boss and tries to retrieve the crown. Along with his best buddy, Patrick, Spongebob ventures into the deep, dark and mysterious land of Shell City. They will try to save Mr. Krabs's life, and the day, as well!
I chose the "The Spongebob Squarepants Movie", because it relaxes me. It is a movie filled with bright colors, wacky songs, lovable characters, and unfailing hilarious punchlines. It's a movie that I can watch over and over again, and still have as much enthusiasm about it, as I had the last time I watched it. It's a movie that can make you forget about all the pressures and stresses of life, and go back to how it was like when we were kids. Considering the workload, we're given for this last quarter and last month of our high school lives, I thought it only appropriate to choose a movie that would lighten the mood.
A movie for the young and the young at heart, Spongebob shows that even kids can be heroes! And I like the message that it sends out. I don't consider myself a kid, but I do consider myself young. This movie also makes me feel better because it shows that even kids can be great. I'm the youngest in the family, and most of the time, I'm being lectured. People think that I don't know anything and that they have to keep repeating things to me. I think it was just last year, that my mom thought that I couldn't even go up to one of the cashiers by myself and pay for something I wanted. When it comes to me, the older people seem to have a mentality that I can't stand on my own. And I'll have to admit, that with college coming up, I'm a bit scared to jump of the cliff and try to spread my wings and fly. I can sometimes be paranoid, thinking that I'm a penguin, and I wasn't meant to fly. That is why I like the movie. It shows that people should not belittle you for your age and also, that being young should not discourage you, even kids can be heroes. Though he's a cartoon (and is said to be gay), Spongebob can actually inspire.
So if you need a quick laugh or stress reliever, you know who to call.. (not the ghost busters)
..the DVD rental place to borrow a copy of "The Spongebob Squarepants Movie". Woohoo!
So I personally think that I don't have a specific favorite. And knowing this, I will just talk about a movie that I consider a classic: "The Spongebob Squarepants Movie".
King Neptune's crown has just been stolen and Mr. Krabs's has become the main suspect. Even after being passed for the promotion, Spongebob sticks to his boss and tries to retrieve the crown. Along with his best buddy, Patrick, Spongebob ventures into the deep, dark and mysterious land of Shell City. They will try to save Mr. Krabs's life, and the day, as well!
I chose the "The Spongebob Squarepants Movie", because it relaxes me. It is a movie filled with bright colors, wacky songs, lovable characters, and unfailing hilarious punchlines. It's a movie that I can watch over and over again, and still have as much enthusiasm about it, as I had the last time I watched it. It's a movie that can make you forget about all the pressures and stresses of life, and go back to how it was like when we were kids. Considering the workload, we're given for this last quarter and last month of our high school lives, I thought it only appropriate to choose a movie that would lighten the mood.
A movie for the young and the young at heart, Spongebob shows that even kids can be heroes! And I like the message that it sends out. I don't consider myself a kid, but I do consider myself young. This movie also makes me feel better because it shows that even kids can be great. I'm the youngest in the family, and most of the time, I'm being lectured. People think that I don't know anything and that they have to keep repeating things to me. I think it was just last year, that my mom thought that I couldn't even go up to one of the cashiers by myself and pay for something I wanted. When it comes to me, the older people seem to have a mentality that I can't stand on my own. And I'll have to admit, that with college coming up, I'm a bit scared to jump of the cliff and try to spread my wings and fly. I can sometimes be paranoid, thinking that I'm a penguin, and I wasn't meant to fly. That is why I like the movie. It shows that people should not belittle you for your age and also, that being young should not discourage you, even kids can be heroes. Though he's a cartoon (and is said to be gay), Spongebob can actually inspire.
So if you need a quick laugh or stress reliever, you know who to call.. (not the ghost busters)
..the DVD rental place to borrow a copy of "The Spongebob Squarepants Movie". Woohoo!
27 September 2006
dear mr dante
dante is killing me.. so hard to write..
i honestly want to make a circle of people who condemn other people to hell... then i would make virgil bring dante there.. then leave him.. ehnnnnkkk.. okay.. there.. never mind.. haha :P
i honestly want to make a circle of people who condemn other people to hell... then i would make virgil bring dante there.. then leave him.. ehnnnnkkk.. okay.. there.. never mind.. haha :P
Today I Write One Last Letter
Dear person reading this message,
I know this may come as a shock. But this is what you will be reading for the next, hmm.. two to thirteen minutes, depending your reading ability and comprehension (36 minutes if you are slower than a herd of turtles stampeding through peanut butter mixed with glue). I am currently writing to you (though I may not know exactly who you are), to tell you that tomorrow, I shall leave this world and be gone from this filthy, crazy, rage-filled yet somehow pleasant, serene and beautiful world that we live in. (In short, I'll be dead - just in case, you are a 36 minute person). My name is Bea Isabelle S. dela Cruz. You may be asking why for my last letter.. ever.. I did not choose to write to a loved one, a family member perhaps, or a friend. I will tell you why, random reader. I do not want to write to them because this letter is the last piece of me. I want to keep it as me as possible. I would never write a good-bye letter to them. It's just not possible. I simply cannot say good-bye. You may be telling yourself, that I could have just made it an "I love you" letter. However, even with that, in some certain way, it will become a good-bye one (probably in the end - before i say sincerely yours or whatnot). So I'm writing to you, random person. And I trust you to grant the last wishes of a young girl, who by the time, you're reading this has probably died (and if you're a 36 minute reader - then yes, I bet I'm already dead- at least I'll be watching you reading this from one of my clouds in the sky).
First of all, I ask that you tell my parents - Eugene and Leen dela Cruz, that I am dead - if they didn't already know that, because technically, I don't even know where I died or how I died (oh, and please, make haste, you may be slow, turtle, but i don't want my body rotting before my parents see how angelic I look). Tell them that I love them dearly. You know, turtle, when I was alive, I was a quiet kid, I never really told them how I felt about anything. I was sort of the outcast of the family - never knowing anything, quiet as the three of them talked about things I did not understand, yet the light of their lives. Tell my sister- Camille dela Cruz, that though she has no one's nails left to paint, that and no words can express how happy and "in" she made me feel while I was alive. To a wonderful sister, that I wouldn't trade for the world - I LOOOOVE YOU! Tell them that I am in heaven waiting for them. I will continue to be a light and I will pray for them. Tell them (you know, turtle, you can write this down if you wish.. it shall be a bit long) that I will meet them again one day, in that path in heaven with the angels singing around us, the clouds below our feet spoofing (is that a word?) with every tread we take towards each other and everyone else watching and crying tears of joy because of the happy reunion.
Tell my relatives, that I will truly miss them and the days when we had to cares and went beach-hopping and ate at Space Burger and sang Save Me and had peeballs and frolicked under the stars in the night sky, in a field of sunflowers. Though maybe not the last one. I love them all to bits!!
Tell my friends - WAWC and school friends (just find them, yeah? you can't always depend on me, ya know), that I know they must be very sad, but it is a joyous day. I want them to know that I couldn't have survived school without them - in no order, Kathy, Chesca, Giovanna, Tracy, Paula, Jo, Mica, Karla and Beao (there, turtle, a significant clue- take note). I know they loved me dearly and love them all so very much, and in their own way, they have made me become a better person. Read them this: "I thank you all for taking a part of your time to become a part of my life. You have taught me so much things from school lessons, to new filipino words, to what kind of person I can be. You are all truly amazing and blessings from God. Love, bey "slash" DC". I really hope that at this point, they are not crying (okay, maybe just a little). I mean, that's not what I want. I want joy and happiness.
To my friends from the community, you guys truly made it fun. I can't and won't mention names because you guys are too many (and I actually don't remember some, turtle.. hehe.. but you don't have to mention that). To all those in intercessory, praise, yodas, ye1, ye2, ye3 and ye4, you guys are such a handful, though I can't imagine life without you. You made the journey wild and crazy... but I wouldn't have it any other way.
To the turtle, reading this message, these are my plans for my funerals. I want the color to be yellow or orange. There should be daisies, and daffodils and sunflowers everywhere. Bubbles should be floating around. And I do not want one smiley picture of me above my casket. I want a funny picture, make that a lot of pictures, at that - where I am making a funny face (I assure you, I have a billion of those). I want the giveaways to be a framed picture of the best picture of me you can find - solo picture, size 800 x 600. Along with that, should be a goodie bag filled with a biography of my life, a cd of my favorite songs, a peanut-butter-nutella-with-banana's,-chocolate-chips-and-syrup sandwich and a horse for jo (I did promise). I hope you get this all done in time. I mean, this is a wish of a dead person, and Jesus said it was okay. Well, actually I was still alive when I wrote this so I don't really know. But you get what I mean.
So, I don't know how long I have left, and I don't even know if I mentioned all the people I want to mention. I feel so unaware of what is to come - heaven, and I don't know if I made that big of an impact on earth. *sighs* Well, I lived the best I knew possible. I tried turtle, I did.
To all the people on earth, I know life will go on without me (or will it?), have a good one!
Love lots, like really, like I can't even start to explain how much I love - it's just overflowing and bountiful that no words come out of my mouth to express how this love seeps from my heart to yours, to your person, to your being, I don't even know how to explain to you the gravity of what it is that I am feeling right at this very instance- just an overwhelming sense of joy that keeps me happy and keeps me sane for the next few minutes - I'm speechless.. no really, I am,
Bea "slash" Dc
P.S. Please pat my dog, Weezer for me. He's such a smart dog - he's my favorite.
Sorry if this wasn't that personal or whatnot. I tried making it a bit sad, but I couldn't do it. I'm happy cos of the no school. I mean, most of it is technically true. I just really don't want it to be sad. I don't want tears. I'm not really a tear-y person :P oh well.. yeah.. you get the point..
I know this may come as a shock. But this is what you will be reading for the next, hmm.. two to thirteen minutes, depending your reading ability and comprehension (36 minutes if you are slower than a herd of turtles stampeding through peanut butter mixed with glue). I am currently writing to you (though I may not know exactly who you are), to tell you that tomorrow, I shall leave this world and be gone from this filthy, crazy, rage-filled yet somehow pleasant, serene and beautiful world that we live in. (In short, I'll be dead - just in case, you are a 36 minute person). My name is Bea Isabelle S. dela Cruz. You may be asking why for my last letter.. ever.. I did not choose to write to a loved one, a family member perhaps, or a friend. I will tell you why, random reader. I do not want to write to them because this letter is the last piece of me. I want to keep it as me as possible. I would never write a good-bye letter to them. It's just not possible. I simply cannot say good-bye. You may be telling yourself, that I could have just made it an "I love you" letter. However, even with that, in some certain way, it will become a good-bye one (probably in the end - before i say sincerely yours or whatnot). So I'm writing to you, random person. And I trust you to grant the last wishes of a young girl, who by the time, you're reading this has probably died (and if you're a 36 minute reader - then yes, I bet I'm already dead- at least I'll be watching you reading this from one of my clouds in the sky).
First of all, I ask that you tell my parents - Eugene and Leen dela Cruz, that I am dead - if they didn't already know that, because technically, I don't even know where I died or how I died (oh, and please, make haste, you may be slow, turtle, but i don't want my body rotting before my parents see how angelic I look). Tell them that I love them dearly. You know, turtle, when I was alive, I was a quiet kid, I never really told them how I felt about anything. I was sort of the outcast of the family - never knowing anything, quiet as the three of them talked about things I did not understand, yet the light of their lives. Tell my sister- Camille dela Cruz, that though she has no one's nails left to paint, that and no words can express how happy and "in" she made me feel while I was alive. To a wonderful sister, that I wouldn't trade for the world - I LOOOOVE YOU! Tell them that I am in heaven waiting for them. I will continue to be a light and I will pray for them. Tell them (you know, turtle, you can write this down if you wish.. it shall be a bit long) that I will meet them again one day, in that path in heaven with the angels singing around us, the clouds below our feet spoofing (is that a word?) with every tread we take towards each other and everyone else watching and crying tears of joy because of the happy reunion.
Tell my relatives, that I will truly miss them and the days when we had to cares and went beach-hopping and ate at Space Burger and sang Save Me and had peeballs and frolicked under the stars in the night sky, in a field of sunflowers. Though maybe not the last one. I love them all to bits!!
Tell my friends - WAWC and school friends (just find them, yeah? you can't always depend on me, ya know), that I know they must be very sad, but it is a joyous day. I want them to know that I couldn't have survived school without them - in no order, Kathy, Chesca, Giovanna, Tracy, Paula, Jo, Mica, Karla and Beao (there, turtle, a significant clue- take note). I know they loved me dearly and love them all so very much, and in their own way, they have made me become a better person. Read them this: "I thank you all for taking a part of your time to become a part of my life. You have taught me so much things from school lessons, to new filipino words, to what kind of person I can be. You are all truly amazing and blessings from God. Love, bey "slash" DC". I really hope that at this point, they are not crying (okay, maybe just a little). I mean, that's not what I want. I want joy and happiness.
To my friends from the community, you guys truly made it fun. I can't and won't mention names because you guys are too many (and I actually don't remember some, turtle.. hehe.. but you don't have to mention that). To all those in intercessory, praise, yodas, ye1, ye2, ye3 and ye4, you guys are such a handful, though I can't imagine life without you. You made the journey wild and crazy... but I wouldn't have it any other way.
To the turtle, reading this message, these are my plans for my funerals. I want the color to be yellow or orange. There should be daisies, and daffodils and sunflowers everywhere. Bubbles should be floating around. And I do not want one smiley picture of me above my casket. I want a funny picture, make that a lot of pictures, at that - where I am making a funny face (I assure you, I have a billion of those). I want the giveaways to be a framed picture of the best picture of me you can find - solo picture, size 800 x 600. Along with that, should be a goodie bag filled with a biography of my life, a cd of my favorite songs, a peanut-butter-nutella-with-banana's,-chocolate-chips-and-syrup sandwich and a horse for jo (I did promise). I hope you get this all done in time. I mean, this is a wish of a dead person, and Jesus said it was okay. Well, actually I was still alive when I wrote this so I don't really know. But you get what I mean.
So, I don't know how long I have left, and I don't even know if I mentioned all the people I want to mention. I feel so unaware of what is to come - heaven, and I don't know if I made that big of an impact on earth. *sighs* Well, I lived the best I knew possible. I tried turtle, I did.
To all the people on earth, I know life will go on without me (or will it?), have a good one!
Love lots, like really, like I can't even start to explain how much I love - it's just overflowing and bountiful that no words come out of my mouth to express how this love seeps from my heart to yours, to your person, to your being, I don't even know how to explain to you the gravity of what it is that I am feeling right at this very instance- just an overwhelming sense of joy that keeps me happy and keeps me sane for the next few minutes - I'm speechless.. no really, I am,
Bea "slash" Dc
P.S. Please pat my dog, Weezer for me. He's such a smart dog - he's my favorite.
Sorry if this wasn't that personal or whatnot. I tried making it a bit sad, but I couldn't do it. I'm happy cos of the no school. I mean, most of it is technically true. I just really don't want it to be sad. I don't want tears. I'm not really a tear-y person :P oh well.. yeah.. you get the point..
29 August 2006
Allow Me This Question
If I could ask God just one question..
any question that comes to mind
I think I'd be speechless with all
the things in life i want to find
I'd want to see God face to face
and ask Him all sorts of things
There'd probably be a billion or no questions
for Him that I would bring
I'd be lost for words, in the presence of my God
I wouldn't know what to do
But in that single moment, I'd want to bask in forever, Lord
That moment, just me and You
If I could ask God one question it would probably be:
"God, who stole my phone?"
or
"God, what does my future look like?"
Maybe, I'd ask both, and God could choose which one He'd like to answer. Whichever would be okay with me..
If I could ask anyone (dead or alive) one question it would probably be for:
Michael Jordan : "Mike, how did you learn to fly?"
or
Humpty Dumpty : "Humpty, how did you fall? Did someone push you, or was it really an accident like all the king's horses and all the king's men told the press?"
or
Bill Gates : "Bill, what's your IQ?"
or
Simon Cowell : "Simon, honestly, why are you so mean?"
or
to all my family members and friends : "What makes me so lovable? (batting eyelashes)"
Hahahha.. okay.. ermm.. I really didn't know what to ask.. because i don't really have any questions.. I can be curious and inquisitive, but I just can't think of the right questions at the moment.. Oh well!
18 July 2006
Still A Little Traumatized By The Shock
So I did my homework. I interviewed one of my parents. I chose my mom, since my dad was busy and would give me the shortest sentences possible.. Ack..Here it goes!
My mom, me and my sister, not to forget tigger (MAGOO!) and pooh (CHESCA!) at disneyland HK
1. What was the funniest thing I did when I was a baby?
-When you were a kid, we left you in your high chair attached to the table. There was a chocolate cake in front of you, and thinking that you wouldn't touch it, we left you. You dipped your fingers into all parts of the cake. You filled your face with chocolate, since you missed your mouth most of the time. When we saw you, we didn't even stop you. We just laughed.
2. What was my first word?
-"da da" (awww... teeheehee)
3. What was my favorite food?
- Chicken nuggets from McDonald's, because you could hold it yourself and dip it in the sauce...
4. What was the craziest thing you did when you were a student?
- When I was in grade 3 or grade 2, I fought with one of my boy classmates. I repeatedly hit him with an umbrella. In the end, his mom came to school. (I didn't think she wanted to expound much on her high school years... tsk tsk)
5. How did you and dad meet?
- In the college library, while I was reading a book, he came up to me, and asked if he could sit there. I had a very snobbish attitude and just grunted. After a while, he asked me for my zodiac sign. I just said "Aries". He then looked at the newspaper he had with him and read my horoscope. It said something like do not bury yourself in a book when you already have someone to talk to. Thinking that it was a lame "line", ignored him. But he said that he wasn't lying, and when I checked, he was telling the truth! (Fate? I think so... It couldn't have been a line daw, torpe daw tatay ko!)
6. If you could do anything other that what you are doing now, what would it be?
- I want to teach, not necessarily school subjects, but rather to train people. Either that or I want to study again, maybe something like philosophy or theology..
7. Tell me a secret you kept from your parents.
- I lost the money my dad gave me for an expensive book I needed for school. I ended up finding ways to borrow it from the library and from classmates, until I saved and borrowed enough money to buy a second hand one. (I think my mom is keeping all the juicy stuff away from me.. I think she thinks it might give me ideas.. Wahahha!) (If I asked my dad this, the list would go on and on and on... sayang!)
8. Tell me something about you that I still don't know.
- When I was young I thought of becoming a nun, but nobody took me seriously because they said that my personality was not fit to be a nun.. (I know how you feel, mom.. Boy, do I know how you feel! hahhah!! Do the celibacy dance!! wahahah!)(by the way, I don't want to be a nun, but... basta..)
This was very odd... Those are the only words that are coming out of my brain at the moment.. Still a little traumatized by the shock..
02 July 2006
Who Am I?
Here I am on another adventure to discover the "real" Bea. Ack!
Useless facts that no one really needs to know (hence,the word useless)
-I don't know how to ride a bike.
-My favorite color is orange.
-I have a fear of exercise.
-I love movie marathons and feel good music.
-I want to own my own McDonald's.
-I wish i could break dance or dance really well.
-I wish i was Oprah's friend.
-Ice cream makes me happy.
-I hate going to school, but i hate missing classes.
-I think that I'm starring in my own "Truman Show".
-I dance like a fool when I think no one's watching.
-I played a black girl in a recent original musical called "One Way" (If you want to buy the soundtrack, just tell me :D)
-I'm a couch potato who loves to watch cartoons like Spongebob and Dexter's Lab (I guess you shall never be anything more than a mere mankey!).
-I've always wanted to be on the TV show "Beat The Geek"; I someday hope to beat Nav.
-I dream to be in a band.
-I have a list of books that i want to be able to finish reading by this year. It has reached 63.
-I lived in Hong Kong until i was seven.
-I am now in Netopia because I still do not have internet at home.
-I am very moody. One day, i can be loud, friendly and carefree. The next day, i'll be all emo, introverted and reflective.
-I'm living a life of TV reruns and chocolate chip pancakes.
-I'm soon going to learn how to drive. Yay!
-I have one sister.
-My favorite holiday is Christmas because of the time I get to spend with my friends and family, the cold weather during Simbang Gabi mornings and no school(The gifts and money are just a plus).
-I like curling hair.
-There are times when I think I don't think at all, but other times, I think I think too much.
I know these things can't really define me as a person (except that maybe sometimes I can be really shallow), but I think I can never really say who I am. I could, of course, get all philosophical but isn't everyone a child of God whose goal is to know, love and serve God to one day, be happy with Him in heaven?
And since I'm under time pressure in submitting this entry, I better stop sometime soon. Ack! Hehe. G'bye. Later days, guys!
Useless facts that no one really needs to know (hence,the word useless)
-I don't know how to ride a bike.
-My favorite color is orange.
-I have a fear of exercise.
-I love movie marathons and feel good music.
-I want to own my own McDonald's.
-I wish i could break dance or dance really well.
-I wish i was Oprah's friend.
-Ice cream makes me happy.
-I hate going to school, but i hate missing classes.
-I think that I'm starring in my own "Truman Show".
-I dance like a fool when I think no one's watching.
-I played a black girl in a recent original musical called "One Way" (If you want to buy the soundtrack, just tell me :D)
-I'm a couch potato who loves to watch cartoons like Spongebob and Dexter's Lab (I guess you shall never be anything more than a mere mankey!).
-I've always wanted to be on the TV show "Beat The Geek"; I someday hope to beat Nav.
-I dream to be in a band.
-I have a list of books that i want to be able to finish reading by this year. It has reached 63.
-I lived in Hong Kong until i was seven.
-I'm active in my parish.
-I am now in Netopia because I still do not have internet at home.
-I am very moody. One day, i can be loud, friendly and carefree. The next day, i'll be all emo, introverted and reflective.
-I'm living a life of TV reruns and chocolate chip pancakes.
-I'm soon going to learn how to drive. Yay!
-I have one sister.
-My favorite holiday is Christmas because of the time I get to spend with my friends and family, the cold weather during Simbang Gabi mornings and no school(The gifts and money are just a plus).
-I like curling hair.
-There are times when I think I don't think at all, but other times, I think I think too much.
I know these things can't really define me as a person (except that maybe sometimes I can be really shallow), but I think I can never really say who I am. I could, of course, get all philosophical but isn't everyone a child of God whose goal is to know, love and serve God to one day, be happy with Him in heaven?
And since I'm under time pressure in submitting this entry, I better stop sometime soon. Ack! Hehe. G'bye. Later days, guys!
