Draining 42 minutes.

Friday, August 22, 2008

I'm uploading Buwan ng Wika pics, and the uploader said 42 minutes.

Stuff have obviously happened since my last blog post.

1) Grabe. Akala ko talaga hindi na ako makakahonor. Way, waaaaaaay down ang Math ko. Barely scraped by with an 80. Thank God, THANK GOD. :D

2) Red alert ngayon ang Davao because of the MILF, so we weren't given permission to go on the Kadayawan coverage. :( However, now we're going on our own risk, pero syempre with parent/guardian permission ONLY. Eto naman sina Aldwin, nagfake pa ng ID. :)) Ang galing dumuktor. Eh kung yun na lang kaya trabaho niya??? But I'm totally thankful for their efforts.

3) Buwan ng Wika. Oh my gosh, seriously. I almost found it heart-rending. Everyone else thought it boring. It really saddens me that no one really cares. :( Like I said on the class freedom wall, there are too many things that make me proud to be a Filipino, but what doesn't are the people who aren't proud to be Filipinos. Pistambayan? Burned me. I have those yucky slipper marks on my feet again, you know, where you went dark except for the light outline of the slipper strap :)) parang nag-Kadayawan coverage na rin ako. Pero kasi, mas madali dumulas-dulas sa grass trying to chase moments to photograph kapag naka-slippers. :D (Those are the pictures that I'm uploading right now. ;) Poster Making? 2nd na. Pero ang resolution namin ni Tifany: basta whatever happens, alam naming first kami kay God ;)

4) Spectacular Cantata practice last night!!! I am so in love with our songs. Our youth group is planning a Cantata for Thanksgiving. My dad's narrating and testifying (goodness. Ma-eexpose ako!!!). Ang dami nang may utang na cheesburger. :))

5) Baliktad yung school seal sa Hillstar shirt. Crapoo. I'm having big scary man go bad cop on the ADvantage people.

6) May pinagtsismisan yung mga magulang ko at adviser ko na wala talagang may gustong magsabi sa kin. All I know is that nakaabot yung usapan sa upbringing namin coversationally, mga paRang-paRang niyo dyan--ang layo na, WHOA. Why is it that PTFs always lead to gossip?

7) My dad has this thing with songs. He's not very good at memorizing the words (actually, sometimes even the tune). So he just ho-hums the lyrics, or invents his own, which are usually nonsense and have very bad grammar. :))

When we used to have voice lessons for the choir, we had this vocal excercise with scaling that goes "Swans in the laAaAaAaAaAaAke..." And my father had one of his spells and did this: "Slap in the faAaAaAaAaAaAce..." Grabeng tawa ko. Umiinom pa naman ako. Muntik ko nang ma-spray out yung iniinom ko.

Enjoy your long weekend vacation, guys. :D