Saturday, March 24, 2012

Gone Beachin' to Celebrate End of School Year

School has finally come to an end, and I could think of no other way to celebrate the completion of my school requirements than bond with my dearest folks, my troop, Skwaters Faction. Hell-school-year's finally over, the best thing that should follow that end is some cool outing with your most special friends, right folks?

A getaway with my buddies is like my way of rewarding myself after all the suffering I'd undergone throughout the entire academic year in college. My highschool friends are my 'treats', like that of the dogs - you give them those when they do right things with their very efforts. And I feel like I just deserve my treats after like, serving sentence in school! So yeah. Skwaters have gone beachin' at Caylabne!

We're not naturally ocean-lovers, but Mimi suddenly showed some deep yearning and enthusiasm for a beach. She kept bugging us on Facebook and on our phones about how she badly wanted a beach for us to go to. As to why she was that desperate for a beach, Mimi said she just actually wanted us to bond in a new and different gimmick, we figured later on when we got to the resort. Lol And we had to do it early, like in an instant, 'cause she's starting her internship real soon. And so...... we found ourselves a nice, peaceful, and beautiful place: Caylabne Bay Resort ;")






I've been at the resort before, all the other guys had their first time today. The place is wonderful. One great thing about it is that it has both a beach and a pool. The sun wasn't that burning hot at all, in fact it even rained a little which was quite alright. Swimming, sand-playing, picture-taking, videotaping, laughing, story-telling, and all the other usual stuffs you do when you're out with your friends at a resort; it pretty much was a usual outing, but what makes it different is that you spend time with the very same people you draw some relaxation from, and no matter how many times you bond with them, the kind of entertainment you feel just NEVER gets old. And THAT!, That gives you the unique and yet another memorable experience!

I have to say, that my favorite part of our outing was something I had my very first time of trying today: BOAT-PADDLING! Two boats, two persons on each. Jeorge and I against Mimi and Joyce in some kind of a dragon boat racing match! Wow. I'd say it gives you some amazing arm-workout! It does baby! It really does.

I gotta thank our ever-good Lord for this blessing. And I thank my folks for sharing such a fun, relaxing, and pleasurable day with me. It's been a stressful and demanding school year for each one of us, and it is indeed nice to take some time off to relax and spend day with those you miss the most. The sensation is just priceless.

This day was madsick and I'm freakin' happy!!!

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Unsystematic Nostalgia

March 1st. Nighttime.

I stare at the little pile of 4 books on my computer desk.

What in the world is my most precious book doing under all the other 3 books?!!

The Heartbreak and Triumph - Shawn Michaels Story autobiography book should most importantly be on top of them all!

It's 5 years old with me now, and is still looking good as new. That's 'cause I take very good care of it.

Can I just say? I miss my highschool folks and almost everything in the past.

It was so much easier being younger.

Life on the planet was much simpler before.

I'd say everything before was better. Way better, quite frankly.

Had I been so uncooperative and unwelcoming of all of the new hot stuff of today's world, I wouldn't be enduring all this.

But every experience is good. And God provides for everything He knows we'll need. 'Cause He knows best.

Every involvement of mine in each experience is something to learn from, definitely.

Geesh I don't even know where to go from that statement.

I just literally like, miss a lot of things.

Being younger. Being juvenile. Being with the good'old folks.

And also, I yearn for a lot of things.

They're quite unorganized and just randomly come into my mind one by one.

It's at a state like this that I really feel baffled and like I couldn't figure what I really want to do or to happen.

But... I can't help it. Guess it's that natural. So I just look forward to that moment where that feeling goes away.. and to that day where it comes back again.

It's pretty much like a cycle.

Thursday, February 9, 2012

The Wordless

Some people are just too numb to realize. As far as I'm concerned, they're more of 'inconsiderate creatures' who never care about what others around them might feel, or might want to say.

All of you mutts out there. Isn't it that it has always been about y'all? - y'all are the ones who always talk and share the very same senseless opinions time in and time out. Haven't you folks just realized, even for once, that I get tired of hearing out all the non-sense that all you creatures babble about? Really? Really?!! It's either you guys are talking behind someone else's back or you are bragging about how wonderful of a creature you think you are, even when I honestly think you're not. Either way, ya still don't talk sense amigos.

Truthfully, it is tiring to fake your laughs and your words of affirmation just to make it seem like you're really agreeing with everything they say. But that's the only way that they could stop - I never wanna offend them in any way because my heart is so fluffy that I would quickly feel guilty when I know I hurt others. You see folks, I think of other people's feelings that's why I'm careful with my every move. That's how considerate I am, unlike those mutts I know - boastful, always bragging about themselves, being bossy, and taking advantage of someone else's kindness, always wanting that spotlight on them... What a disgrace on this planet. Had I not been so patient and enduring, I would've knocked them with a Sweet Chin Music in the first place to make them realize how loud they are, and that it's not even so fun no more.


This hatred I've got, and every ounce of boiling blood that's been welling up inside me... All these have been stored for quite a long time, and only a few know about it. Those who know are obviously the ones I place my trust in.

And to those mutts I'm referring to, don't blame me for keeping my mouth shut all this time and not telling you.. Remember, I chose to remain silent because y'all never gave me a chance to speak. Most importantly, you don't know how to listen. It's been always about you guys.