Showing posts with label DLSU. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DLSU. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

A HAD A DREAM~

I vaguely remember it but it sure was funny [for me].

Setting: De La Salle University

First Scene: Amphitheater
There were a bunch of people in the amphitheater that time. It was around 6pm or something - the sky was dark. It was Christmas in La Salle. Everyone was in their coats, scarves and bonnets. It was cold.

I met Rosanbel on one of the stone tables there. She was with her few friends, and apparently, a classmate of mine from majors classes approached us. They seem to know each other. Well, THEY KNEW EACH OTHER. The surprising thing was they were from the same high school.

While we were talking to each other, I suddenly realized that there was something wrong in the amphitheater - it was a foggy forest. Yep! A foggy forest inside La Salle and noticed my high school batch-mates having their physical training there [something like jogging].  Then I heard singing from somewhere and turned to the Marian Quadrangle. 

Apparently, I saw this lady around late 30's to early 40's shouting at some people. I took a peek and saw that the Marian Quadrangle turned to a big pool. The lady was actually training these group of La Sallians in singing. She was shouting curses at them for their incompetence. I felt bad so I started an argument with Rosanbel saying that the trainer can't understand the situation. The water was on the mouth level, of course the students can't sing properly. But Rosanbel said that it was the students' fault. And for some weird reason, I walked away as soon as the "singing training" was finished.

Second Scene: The Central Plaza
I kept on hearing songs and saw that there were other singing groups. In the middle of the Central Plaza, I saw a fashion show. Apparently, a facebook friend of mine [a La Sallian] was one of the contestants. He was hot - I was drooling. After a few while, I walked towards Miguel

Third Scene: Miguel
The next thing I remembered was that I was on the fourth floor of Miguel. I saw one HTG member there [the one who played the role of Britney in Unang Ulan ng Mayo]. I wanted to talk to her but I was too shy. I walked down to the tambayan. In each staircase were OTHER singing groups - even some lower classmen from my high school were there. One of them teased me, so I choked him with my scarf O_O

Fourth Scene: Tambayan
I arrived in our tambayan. There was something wrong, there were only two stone tables available. The one near the grassy thingy, and the other was near the aircon. Ate Moe was seated on the latter table. She was with a white-cream siberian husky. I was like "OH MY GOSH! HOW DID YOU?!" She told me that the Administration of the University allowed her since it's part of her music class.

I then played with the dog, she was very gentle. But I got freaked out since the longer I stare on her, her face changes to a girl face D: Then Anya approached us and had a chat with us.

Ate Moe also revealed that there was actually a "chorale competition" later.

AND I WOKE UP.

[Honestly when I woke up, I was like "What the fuck was that about?!"]

Friday, December 16, 2011

Oh yeah!

I suddenly remembered. Angie told us to make a profile of our other selves in the parallel world. Apparently, I still can't think of anything. HAHAHA. Happy day :)


XOXO,
Jeffrey <3

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Maniac Me

As the title of this post indicates, I have my own mania [which I hope can be cured]. I love eyeballs, hair, scissors and blood. I am a semi-normal student, but wait! I don't want to be labeled as "normal" in the first place. For the time being, I am starting to be fond of admiring people's necks and skin to the point of having the urge to bite them. HEY IT'S ME! THIS IS SO ME!

Anyway, I'll be having an exam tomorrow - and it'll be my last exam. Wish me luck!!!


XOXO,
Jeffrey <3

Saturday, December 10, 2011

This Week is a Blessing

Apparently, this week really is a blessing. Yes, there are ups and downs but this week is extremely lovely. I got good news and did good stuff which cleared my mind.



  1. I got 3.5 in PSYSTA1 (Psychological Statistics 1) as my final grade. 3.5 is the second highest grade that a student in our school can get in each subject; if I'm not wrong, my grade was something like 93.5% or 95.3% out of a hundred. AND this is one of my major subjects in my course. To be honest, I did not have much of a hard time with this subject, good thing effort bore fruits of success.
  2. I got 2.0 in my THEOPER (Theories of Personalities) class as my pre-final grade. My equivalent raw grade was something like 80.5% out of a hundred. This is way more challenging than PSYSTA1 (I'm not bragging) and am still satisfied with the pre-result <3
  3. I JUST FINISHED MY BIOPSYC (Biological Psychology) final paper! <3 <3 <3 It only took me 2 nights to finish it.
  4. I don't have to study much, since I only have two final exams. One is in INTGLOS (Introduction to Global Society) which is kinda "NAH!" since it's a minor subject. My other exam is in THEOPER [and it'll be on the 15th!]
  5. CHRISTMAS PARTY <3 <3 <3
  6. I think I can apply the things I know in my major classes in real life. It makes me feel so proud since I knew that I learned something.

To obtain happiness, I just have to look at the brighter side of life :">


Thursday, December 8, 2011

POST-PLAY HANG-OVER: Unang Ulan ng Mayo

It [this hang-over] started a week ago. I was invited to watch a play that was cast by our university's theater group (since I am their critique-wait, is "reviewer" a better term?). Well, wait. I don't know whether to call it invitation or a requirement. The story was written by Palanca awardee JIE Teodoro.

This story is about Victor, a young man who was afflicted with polio during his younger days. One day he met Efren, his father's "godson". Slowly, Victor fell head over heels with Efren and twists happen.

I can probably say that this story is close to me. I am not a relative of the author, neither am I a part of the casting. It is close to me since it is a story about homosexuality and paternal society.

Oh! Haven't I told you? I'm a homosexual [or probably that is what I was thinking. I am actually confused where I am between homosexual and bisexual]. Anyway, back to the play. It showed me hope - that people like me can still have a romantic life, even for a short while.

The play was well done; and apparently, my friend from the theater group told me that they only had two weeks of preparation. I was completely impressed on how they were able to perform elegantly and do the stage quickly, despite the short span of time. Some casts need improvement in their acting, which can be enhanced through workshops and practice. I HAVE FAITH IN THEM! *heart*

PS: Because of the impact of this play, I'm able to memorize some lines AND I can still see each scene crystal clear!