Sunday, December 14, 2014
The End
As soon as Romeo found out that Juliet was dead, he rushed to the apothecary to buy poison. Then, he rushed to Juliet's grave but was interrupted by Paris. Romeo doesn't want to kill someone because he's gonna kill himself soon but Paris won't move aside. They had a duel. Romeo wasn't scared, he didn't care about death, and fought with all his might. He killed Paris. And he went straight to Juliet's grave, knelt before her, cried, and drank the poison. But he didn't die. He was shocked. Then he realized, the poison was not actually a poison. The vendor in the apothecary probably didn't gave him a poison because it was illegal. And then Juliet woke up, went out of her coffin, and immediately see Romeo crying. Romeo was shocked but at the same time his tears were replaced by a big smile. And they hugged each other. And shared a deep passionate kiss. Friar Lawrence arrives, and took Romeo and Juliet to escape. Then, Friar Lawrence found a house where Romeo and Juliet can live together, knowing they cannot go back to their old home. And they lived happily ever after.
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Monday, October 6, 2014
My nice awesome teacher
I have a teacher. She is so kind and not strict unlike most teachers. She is easy to be friends with, in fact, you can hang out with her in the HE room if you want too. She will lend you the air-conditioned room when you need just like when we rehearsed for a math fest performance. We rarely have class though, it's either she is busy or the class gets canceled or something happens which is isn't bad at all. But there's something I realize, a teacher doesn't always be someone who will teach you or inspire you, a teacher can be a good friend. Yes, I see Ma'am Malou not only as a teacher but a nice friend and I'm happy to have such teacher and a friend
Le me, meetin up with my man d-wade
I was touring in Miami when I met my idol D-Wade doing some warmups.......
Me: Sup man whacha doin here d-wade
DW: Sup young fella! im just warmin up
Me: Cool! Can you put your autograph on my shoes?
DW: Sure kid, lend me your pen
Me: Here take it!
DW: *puts autograph*
here ya go homie
Me: Thanks ma homie! good luck on your next game D-wade! I believe you can do it all without Lebron, im rootin for the heat goodluck dude
DW: Sure thanks. Gimme 5!!!
Me and DW : *HIGH 5* *PAK*
Sunday, September 7, 2014
Spiderman, 2002 (A summary)
A story about Peter Parker struggling with his powers, breaking up with Mary Jane, and fighting a supervillain who ultimately kills himself.
Peter Parker is a boy with a face of a puppy, and a voice of a less threatening puppy. When the student, physicist, journalist, pizza delivery boy gets accidentally bitten by a radioactive spider, he fortunately learned special abilities like wall climbing, web shooting and occasionally having special spider sense.
At first, he irresponsibly used his superpowers in amazingly useless things like wrestling and letting a robber escape which unfortunately resulted to the death of his uncle Ben. Peter greatly regrets his actions and started living with his uncle's last words "With great power, comes great responsibility". Peter then immediately started fighting crimes in the city. He became famous in the city as a superhero but some people stupidly think that he is a bad person like Jonah Jameson, Peter's boss in a newspaper publishing company who overly believes that spiderman is a bad person.
One of the people who spiderman saved was Mary Jane, his former schoolmate whom he romantically likes. Unfortunately, she is his bestfriend's girlfriend so he can only go far with her as friends.
At that time, Osborn was ridiculously kicked out of his company and attempted revenge on the members of the company who kicked him out. The plan was not a full success thanks to spiderman who saved nearby innocent civilians.
Osborn, who was called the green goblin, heavily wanted more revenge so he pursued spiderman to join him but spiderman refused. Because of this, spiderman has to fight green goblin. Spiderman was able to kill green goblin. And again, the day was saved by spiderman.
I think continually of those who are truly great by Stephen Spender
Link for slideshow - http://slide.ly/view/f82d283f6330e26f601e954bfc930d67
I think continually of those who were truly great.
Who, from the womb, remembered the soul's history
Through corridors of light where the hours are suns
Endless and singing. Whose lovely ambition
Was that their lips, still touched with fire,
Should tell of the Spirit clothed from head to foot in song.
And who hoarded from the Spring branches
The desires falling across their bodies like blossoms.
What is precious is never to forget
The essential delight of the blood drawn from ageless springs
Breaking through rocks in worlds before our earth.
Never to deny its pleasure in the morning simple light
Nor its grave evening demand for love.
Never to allow gradually the traffic to smother
With noise and fog the flowering of the spirit.
Near the snow, near the sun, in the highest fields
See how these names are feted by the waving grass
And by the streamers of white cloud
And whispers of wind in the listening sky.
The names of those who in their lives fought for life
Who wore at their hearts the fire's center.
Born of the sun they traveled a short while towards the sun,
And left the vivid air signed with their honor.
Friday, August 1, 2014
If you wanna win
Everything seems easy peasy
When you were a kid so wimpy
You have a warrior to fight for you
And a mother to nurse you
Nothing to worry nor to face
They were there for you everytime
But now is the time
For you to be in the front line
If you wanna win
Learn not to lean
For there isn't a single wall
When the storms 'bout to call
You need to know your enemy
Before making a strategy
Think before attack
When needed, fall back
Let the challenge be your friend
So you can put it to an end
Turn your weakness into strengths
And your fears into sense
When you were a kid so wimpy
You have a warrior to fight for you
And a mother to nurse you
Nothing to worry nor to face
They were there for you everytime
But now is the time
For you to be in the front line
If you wanna win
Learn not to lean
For there isn't a single wall
When the storms 'bout to call
You need to know your enemy
Before making a strategy
Think before attack
When needed, fall back
Let the challenge be your friend
So you can put it to an end
Turn your weakness into strengths
And your fears into sense
Sunday, July 13, 2014
A Simple Legacy
I'm not famous, I'm not talented, and I'm not someone who will fight like Martin Luther King did. I know I'm not going to be remembered by many people. What I can only do is leave a good impression on people. I want to be remembered as a good person, friend, and father to my future children. That those I touched their lives will remember me.
Sunday, July 6, 2014
My Hero, My Father
He is not Mario-Maurer-looking, He is not Hulk-muscled, and He is not
brained as Einstein either. He is just your average person, but He is a Hero,
My Hero.
He only came from a
family with a voided-wallet in the poor town of Maragondon, Cavite in Barangay
Tulay-B. He wasn’t as blessed as children like me. He didn’t have the toys he
wants to play and the foods he wants to eat. No gadgets such as computers and cell
phones, no internet, and no money. He finished pre-school and elementary in a
nearby public school with only few school supplies for them. He only had some
coins for allowance just enough for buche or hopia. When He was in high school,
he only brings some rice and sauce then receives some “ulam” from his rich
friendly classmates. Every morning to him was as hard as doing home works
today. He rides an old bicycle from his house to school, the Cavite National
Science High School (he was a pioneer) which is very far if you go to it
through bicycle. In those days, doing home works is really very hard because
there is no internet. The only knowledge-power-plant are books which he have to
borrow from the school, wherein sometimes he needs to go even if its weekend
through bike. Moving on to college, he took 2 years of BS Technology in Cavite
State University (CavSU). He lived alone in a boarding house which is also not
easy because of his low allowance. After those 2 years in CavSU, he was hired
by Sony Corporation. His job was to make picture tubes for televisions for 2
years which was in 1987-1989. In 1990, he took Nautical Science (course which
seamen take) in Philippine Maritime Institute (PMI) in Manila. He lived in a
boarding house in Quiapo where he met Evangeline and they had a relationship.
Even though He finished Nautical Science, He never went aboard on a ship
because he can’t leave Her alone. That is why he took a job in 7 – eleven. He
worked there for 7 years (1993-2001) and was promoted as a supervisor during
those years. It was in 1994 when He married Her and had their first children,
Alyssa which is my older sister. 6 years later in year 2000, I was born. Back
then we were really poor. 4 of us lived in a very small apartment and His
salary wasn’t very enough for us. That’s when Evangeline started a business
with Hang Ten Company. Afterwards, Ulysis resigned his job in 7 – eleven and
worked together with his wife. The business was success and still going higher
up to this date. His family is in peace and they’re living with relief. His
third child Althea was born in 2006.
Saturday, June 14, 2014
Hell Within
The little soldier left the nursery
With a heavy body and passive mind
From the training grounds to the battlefield
Of greater challenge and dire agony
The soldier was bombarded with troubles
A pioneer of a sudden system
A curse granting genius to anyone
Anyone who will give two years, his life
In the war there was his brothers in arms
They bathe in blood with smiles on their faces
Doing anything in their small tent
Restricted or unrestricted, they did
Meeting its end, with laughs and tears, the first war
For the strong stays and weak gets left behind
The Hottest of the Sun kisses the soldiers
A long awaited trip to Neverland
The Second war broke out with surprises
New comrades and new enemies, Respawn
Rockets fired, bombs tossed, and devastation
From small kingdom to a dump of lockers
Annoying general, the cause of rebellion
Yet remains on their face, Smile like heaven
Yet nothing feels special, the second war ended
Seems low, but their smile reached the high heavens
Forget the geometry and algebra
Temporarily, They're not soldiers
Looking ahead, a battle more cruel
A third war no one wanted to happen
The new enemies, The mighty Spaniards
Marriage of Geometry and Algebra
The School appears to be Hell in their two eyes
What more in next three years?
With a heavy body and passive mind
From the training grounds to the battlefield
Of greater challenge and dire agony
The soldier was bombarded with troubles
A pioneer of a sudden system
A curse granting genius to anyone
Anyone who will give two years, his life
In the war there was his brothers in arms
They bathe in blood with smiles on their faces
Doing anything in their small tent
Restricted or unrestricted, they did
Meeting its end, with laughs and tears, the first war
For the strong stays and weak gets left behind
The Hottest of the Sun kisses the soldiers
A long awaited trip to Neverland
The Second war broke out with surprises
New comrades and new enemies, Respawn
Rockets fired, bombs tossed, and devastation
From small kingdom to a dump of lockers
Annoying general, the cause of rebellion
Yet remains on their face, Smile like heaven
Yet nothing feels special, the second war ended
Seems low, but their smile reached the high heavens
Forget the geometry and algebra
Temporarily, They're not soldiers
Looking ahead, a battle more cruel
A third war no one wanted to happen
The new enemies, The mighty Spaniards
Marriage of Geometry and Algebra
The School appears to be Hell in their two eyes
What more in next three years?
Saturday, June 7, 2014
Started from Nursery, Now I'm Here
After a wonderful but short vacation, I started my 3rd school year in CavSci as a Grade Nine student. I expected a lot of hardships due to rumors i heard from past survivors of Junior high about the high level of difficulty to succeed. The teachers said that since we are a part of the K-to-12 system, a lot of lessons from higher levels are added to our Grade Nine curriculum which make it sound more like hell. For now, I haven't seen the hell in Junior high and I'm currently satisfied on the events happening in it. Temporarily, my evaluation of Junior high is fair and peaceful.
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