The Comeback

Since my blog became sooooooooooooooo non-existent for the past two months, i owe you guys a mile-long post.

Let's start with..

November 7, 2oo7

MY BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION!

(i can't believe i wasn't able to make a post about this!)

...okay, i celebrated my birthday at a Jollibee branch in festival along with 6 ten-year old kids, 4 eight-year olds, and 5 six-year olds. Jollibee was present with Grimace but Hamburglar didn't make it to the party. We played longest chain, touch the dragon's tail, and bring me. I ended up crying because my playmates won't let me join them, saying i was too big to join the games.

SIYEMPRE JOKE LANG 'YON!!!...ASA NAMAN..

Back to reality (as if i dreamed about that..), i woke up around 5am and did my usual routine. And as usual, i didn't read the messages in my cellphone until i was already seated in our van. And the first one to greet me is..

*drumrolls*

Patrick (with a time record of 12:10 am)

*clap,clap,clap*

I arrived at school and was welcomed by warm greetings from my beloved classmates. (i so love you guys.^^,)

As for the gifts:

Alyzza gave me a bracelet (which i've always wanted..thanks! ^^,)

Joyce gave me The Click Five's newest album, Modern Minds and Pastimes!!!!!!!! (I was actually eyeing and drooling over this cd since the day we watched click five's concert in atc. THANKS A LOT! ^^,)

Norlan gave me a lollipop..(thanks dude! ^^,)

And also, thanks to III Faraday, who made an effort to sing me a birthday song. I.Was.Touched.

And as always, this day's a blast! I really love celebrating birthdays..too bad, birthday means aging. Can i just, you know, celebrate birthdays without growing old?..

just asking..

November 29, 2007

III-FEYNMAN WON BEST COSTUME IN THE SPEECH CHOIR COMPETITION AND DECLARED AS CHAMPION...OVERALL

(NO POST about this?! I'm such a loser!)

..and I REALLY AM PROUD OF IT!

After weeks of hardships and trials, we brought home the bacon, eggs, bread, cheese, cereals, milk, and jjamppong!

Yeah baby!

HAHAHAHAHAHA..!!

And again, i'm proud to say, i so love my section. I played a major role..(there were 8 of us, including Nicko.) I portrayed LUST..one of the seven deadly sins.

We had a jjamppong (the newly declared favorite food of Feynman) party in our classroom..or shall i say, THEY had a jjamppong party. Huhu..too bad, i wasn't able to join them because my uncle picked me up in school. (camp is cancelled due to Trillanes' stupid coup d’état.)

as for the video of our performance, i have a copy. Just approach me (approach=cry,beg,kneel,bleed..) and i'll hand it over to you. ^_^

wait, did i already say how much i love our section? ^_^

ooookay, i'll cut my post short. Too long posts might discourage the readers from reading them.

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Black and White Keys

Black and White Keys
As I place my fingers on the keys,
I tried to keep my mind at ease.
With trembling hands I tried to play,
The music you and I used to share.

I close my eyes as I hear myself,
Playing the sweet tune that fills the air.
Though lachrymose as it seems to be,
I kept playing on, lost in reality.

For every note and every beat,
Makes me only reminisce.
Of a once great love story doomed to an early end,
A fairytale that never really had a happy ending.

Until the day that you left me,
I swore to myself never to play the piano again.
But here I am, touching the black and white keys,
Because from now and then on, it will only be the piano and me,

With or without you I’ll keep on playing,
With or without you the world will keep on turning.
Whatever happened in the past remains unspoken,
And forever will it be hidden in the notes of our music sheet.

..this was actually the poem i made during our English time wherein the topic is "the thing that inspires you the most." Out of all the poems i made, this is my favorite. Somebody asked me, "why the piano?"

And i just answered, "'coz i use to play it for someone who really inspires me...before."

"Before?"

"yeah,that someone left me just as i was about to finish playing our favorite song."

"So you never touched the piano again?"

"I just played it last week."

my BIG realization:

just because you lost your inspiration, doesn't mean you have to stop doing something you enjoy the most. Move on, you don't need a someone to make your life worth living especially if that someone will only be there for a short period of time. You can always look at yourself as an inspiration. And really, there is a BIG difference between playing the piano for an inspiration and playing the piano as an inspiration.

(hope you like the poem.^_^)