Wow... our school BURNs...

This morning, I woke up late expecting that the exams would start today... I actually resorted to commute instead of riding the bus due to the fact that I woke up late... while I was eating breakfast, the bus came and our beloved bus driver told me about what happened to PSHS... "Walang pasok... nasunog ung Pisay..." our bus driver said... I couldn't believe, it was the day of the exams... coolness...
well here is the link to the news report......

OMG! + the "z"= zOMG!...

I got this zOMG from the Gaia Online MMORPG that is coming to the near future... man i want to play this game even though its graphics won't compare to the latest Avatar, The Legends of the Arena...
This Avatar, Legends of the Arena is the newest MMORPG with a theme of the Avatar Series... in the game, you create your character which can be any of the four types of benders... cool... really... but if you want a game that is long lasting, play SPORE which is a game that is played by many people today because of its really good graphics and interface...
This post is just to spread some of the games I play...

The wikimapia of the Quezon City/ PSHS...

Click this link...
PSHS

This is a song for... blah

Another Song...

Lyrics to Don't Tell Me It's Over by Git Fresh:

Baby what's wrong with you, are you scared that we gone run into him

And what's it gonna do, you should say that you no longer want him

You need to let him know, that he had his chance and you already got a man

Girl he messed up with you, you know that I'm the truth, here’s what we need to do

Baby it's been a while since we connected

One night alone with me and you forget him

I don't wanna hear what I think your gonna say

And I know it can't be good from the look that's on your face

And I can't believe that it's too late, don't tell me it's over

I can tell that he’s been hurting you I see it in your eyes

It's the first time that I'm feeling bad, I'm about to die

Just say anything but goodbye, don't tell me it's over

You sure you wanna do this, if I walk away, it'll be forever

I can't go through this, I'd rather work it out, try to stay together

And girl I do love you, I will give up the world just so you be my girl

I know he messed up with you, you know that I'm the truth, I wanna be with you

I don't wanna hear what I think your gonna say

And I know it can't be good from the look that's on your face

And I can't believe that it's too late, don't tell me it's over

I can tell that he’s been hurting you I see it in your eyes

It's the first time that I'm feeling bad, I'm about to die

Just say anything but goodbye, don't tell me it's over

It's hard to hear you tell me no

Girl I don't wanna let you go

Why should I give you away, and be here alone

Baby this ain't making sense

When I tried to give my best

And you telling me that it's over

When the truth is baby I love you

I don't wanna hear what I think your gonna say

And I know it can't be good from the look that's on your face

And I can't believe that it's too late, don't tell me it's over

I can tell that he’s been hurting you I see it in your eyes

It's the first time that I'm feeling bad, I'm about to die

Girl say anything but goodbye, don't tell me it's over

I don't wanna hear what I think your gonna say

And I know it can't be good from the look that's on your face

And I can't believe that it's too late, don't tell me it's over

I can tell that he’s been hurting you I see it in your eyes

It's the first time that I'm feeling bad, I'm about to die

Girl say anything but goodbye, don't tell me it's over

[x2:]

Don't tell me it's over

[ Don't Tell Me It's Over Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ]

Looking Back to the PAST...

Version 1:
Insy Winsy Spider

Insy Winsy Spider went up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Up came the sun and dried up all the rain
And the insy winsy spider went up the spout again
Version 2:

Insy winsy spider

Insy winsy spider
Climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed poor Insy out
Out came the sunshine and dried up all the rain
So Insy winsy spider climbed up the spout again.

"Autistic-ness" To Its fullest... hahaha...... baby bro always listens to them on the speakers... no choice but to cooperate... (-_-)...

Check out my...

I got these pics from the website of Magic the Gathering...

They really have good artists...

Why am I still up this time?

This is not emo... this is stress...
omnomnomnomnomnomnomnomnomnomnom...
cool video again...

Some cool images...

Boredom has its outputs...

The Tale of Four

I have thought of many things, lived with many people, seen many faults and mistakes but I only loved one. I have seen the world as a world not only for living but a world for emotions that inhibit the minds of people. I tell a tale of four young men: the shadow, the thinker, the spectator and the learner.

Four young men have sat down in a bench inside what they call a school. There they knew each other and instantly, they all became friends with each other. As the days went by, the four told each their life, their experiences and the person who they loved. The day was Friday when all the four met each other in a place no one could ever know that they were there. This place had no emotional, mental or spiritual barriers; this place could define free. One by one, the four shared what they have kept and said to no other for these secrets define who they really are but to all further amazement, the shadow was the one who shared the most and affected the most. The shadow had gone to a level a lot higher than the three a level that could secrete the commitment between you and your loved one. The three were amazed with his accomplishment but joy was not the only thing that the shadow shared because together with this joy, flowed in sorrow. His sorrow was truly unbearable to some; a series of mistakes that flowed at the same time. Among the three, the most affected was the thinker for he knew what I could feel for his meditation had led him to this topic one night. He knew that the shadow felt confusion, regret, fear and sadness. Not all that was said there stayed there for the place did not have walls only filters. These filters let pass what must pass and what must not let to pass. They went on with their own journeys all the same goal but different paths. The shadow took his path of recovery for he was the shadow who hid everything that happened between him and to the one he loved.

The four once again met each other yet the three have not taken their paths yet and after three or four Fridays passed, the thinker and the learner took a path that was similar but of different pace. The thinker is a young man who gave time for thinking daily, hourly and even by the minute yet he never had the chance to experience what he has thought. He thought for two long years not applying what he has analyzed just observing and thinking. He favored the presence of the stars at night for the stars told of many tales which made him learn to his fullest. He seemed to know what to do at times when he would be near the person he loved at any situation but what he hated the most in himself was that he did not have the strength to break through the shell of friends of his loved one. He seemed to be always at loss in the day and felt emotive during the night but not until he became friends with the learner. The learner is a man who always looks at people and learns from their mistakes or their positive feedbacks. The learner also had a person whom he loves but as time went by he missed a vital part in trying to be close with the girl whom he loves this part is assurance. The learner had the experience of breaking through the shell of friends of other people and the thinker had the knowledge of assurance to a situation where you have second thoughts about doing things. Together they helped each other filling up their weaknesses but the problem is that the thinker had a much faster pace than that of the learner for the thinker developed a way of dealing with shyness. Shyness slows sown the pace of development of your relationship and the learner had no choice but to take a much slower pace. They two had taken a path for loving and opening up their hearts to their loved ones

The spectator was the one who is reading this story, the person who gained knowledge of how different people from the same school express and show their perspective of love.

Don't be confuzed

The title is not a mistake it is something that we should think about...
Here is one video that is really good directing...

INhumanities week

Alright first of all I am so frustrated and furious about this day, this really annoying and stressful day. In the morning, everything was going out well and everything was great for me because my uniform, my hygiene and my all out "glow" was great and acceptable. The day started fine with only some commuting cause my dad dropped me off to one jeepney stop so close to our school so I saved one morning of my allowance. I arrived at school and I had the feeling of relief because I had some doubts about the uniform and the big thing is that I am not late. Now, this is where the bad part of my day starts, first the school had us march all around the oval just for nothing but their pleasure seeing us in all uniform colors, then they let us stay in the muddy grassland part of the oval. The thing is that we dont want our bags getting dirty so we had to carry them for what seemed like 30 minutes under the morning shine of the sun. After the long uncomfortable morning ceremony, I got pissed because they only gave us 15 minutes of break time while they held us under the sun for more than an hour, this is the start of my headache.
Then the15 minute break ended and they humbly asked us to burn under the sun for the house games I thought that the games only lasted for around 1 hour so I did not buy water for that time but the games took around 2 hours or so. But the time matters less than one thing that divised my emotions to wrath, it was the fact that the COCCs are all comfortable in their lovely gazeebos and we, the normal students of this forsaken school, are dying and burning under the sunlight at the afternoon where the sun is almost at its highest. Another thing is that they had to let us form a line first before going out of the premises and they said that only two people at a time in the cafeteria so due to my undying rage, kicked the damn grasses and left the line. Is this how they treat students in this school? Didn't they notice the big gymnasium in front of their eyes? Are they COCCs stupid? I am so damn pissed of the damn faces of the COCCs, the damn facilitation of this school, the damn indirect murder that this school tries invision. I am so furious about all these stupidity and 0% common sense in the minds of these people that I got enraged to.