Monday, February 20, 2006

Reflections on a Marked Mirror

What a title, eh...
It is actually what I see right now. Being on the Condo's Living Room computer, I sit in front of a mirror that has a lot of graffiti and markings as if it is ancient script. Joke lang.

After a week in San Jose, I don't feel at home just yet. I'm slowly getting in the groove of things. I enjoy my roommates. They're cool. Only downside is the cleanliness, but hey, we're guys, even I can get a little on the messy side. We're not as bad as the female species, which whom I will not name. Did I mention, I need to make a copy of my keys still?

So, my healthy structure is getting back in line. A few weeks before I moved back, I was running along the beach every other day...until it started raining. This morning I jogged from the apartment to the library to meet up with Alan, and it was refreshing. More jogging anyone? Weight before San Jose: 181lbs. Weight now: 171lbs. Plus muscle is coming back. I'm 26 and I'm healthy.

note: May the world run smoothly with water.

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

ARGH!!!

I ridicule those who first mention:
"I just want to say sorry for not updating..."

So, I just find that funny. For those who do read this piece of crap, do what you want because I'm in a bad mood. Super Ading Camillay is TRYING to keep me from just saying "no more". Garrr!!!

I appreciate those who make it first priority. I think and believe that scheduling is just really unorganized this year. Most likely, we're just going to have to cut MORE dances. "Maybe we should just be like other school's and do like 4 dances" opposed to our original 15. I guess being realistic, everyone just wants to do everything. I'll find out my answers by Sunday.

If I had to choose, the four dances I'd keep would be Aray, Lumagen(90 sec. routine), Vinta, Singkil umbrella/fangirl routine only(haha).

On the opposite end of the cranium...

02/14/06
Letter to Anonymous:
Everyone deserves something from someone...
either it be a friend, lover, etc. on Valentine's Day.
On any given day, I'd shower you with roses,
but what good would that be.
Most likely you'd keep just one as a remembrance and toss the rest.
On this day, instead of a shower,
I give you a single drop [rose] to keep in mind
that you are a unique female that always puts a smile on my face,
gives me butterflies when you're near,
and takes my breath away when you're close.
(maybe that's why I can't speak when you're right there)
so enjoy this commercialized day and,
if my memory stand corrected,
your mother's birthday.

note: I've been age put down again..."What? You remember pager code." I hate you.