Good Vibes
Hello blogger! This will be my first random and spontaneous post for this month. I'm sorry my bloggie if I haven't been "entertaining" and minding you for a couple of weeks. I'm just too lazy to think. Oh my goodness! I'm lazy to think -- to
even think! Whoa.
Anyway, what's happening right now? And why is the title of this entry "Good Vibes"? Just because! Good vibes first day in the morning are great. I joined this blogging contest in school. The CS-IT students of our school held their first
ICT Week: iCreate 2.011 (which I think was an awesome theme). I was quite hesitant about joining because we still need to pay for the registration fee, and I don't want to spend my spare one because we'll be having a tour the next day. But I joined anyway. Thanks to the persuasive powers of my co-
Tres Marias Diana and Scarlet (Yes, I am a Maria now. Hard to believe). I wrote a very messy post for the contest for a couple of hours (we had to pass our entry before 10pm that night). I was quite afraid of sending the link for I wasn't confident about what I wrote, but what the heck. It was more of a motivational essay, and you can actually read it on the blog that I put up just for the contest.
CLICK ME. You can't read my entry if you're using Google Chrome. The layout's better in Mozilla Firefox.
So earlier this day, the winner was announced. Well, not actually announced. Maybe picked is the right word. Guess what? I didn't win... Nah, just kidding. I won! I won! I won! Okay, okay. I know you got it already. No need to repeat, right? I wasn't really expecting it. When our president (Hello Angelo!) gave me the medal and prize, I looked at him like he was from the asylum or someone just trying to bluff around. But he wasn't. So my speech? Read this: "What the fuck?!" Best one you've heard yet, isn't it? Ha! I went wild, like wild. Winning in a blogging contest is just so awesome.
We're on our Hotel Familiarization tour right now. We checked in Hotel H20. Visit their
site if you're interested. I can't tell you anything about it yet, because I just don't want to. Sorry. Here are some little photos of us inside the hotel. I'll leave you all with those. Good night, and hop off from your bed and turn your swag on tomorrow morning!
Gerald Angus, Alain Chen, Nedith Rocillo, Scarlet Castillo, Faye Ordas, Angela Vinoya and Diana Agulto | Angelo Ampil, Diana, Scarlet, Faye and Alphonso Marasigan
(c) Photos: Diana Agulto
Photo Blog: HM Week
Hospitality Management WeekICONS: Images and Competencies of the New Leaders of ServiceJanuary 19-21, 2011
Poster Exhibit by the Tourism and Travel Management Students
Preparation for the exhibit (January 18, 2011)
Awarding of Dean's Lister (Gold category, number 3!) and inauguration of the HMSC officers
Hospitality Management students with speaker Mr. Flores, Ms. Gela, Mr. Ilagan, and Dean Joy
Diana, Scarlet, and Faye; Jeremy, Diana, Scarlet, Faye, Angela, and Ingrid
Photo booth (January 21, 2011)!
Friends, always.
HM Girls; HM Officers
Travel and Tourism Students
Hormones and Zombies
I was supposed to post a photo blog of our Hospitality Management Week, but I’m just so excited and euphoric about this entry that it couldn’t wait another time to be posted. Anyway, remember my notebook dedicated only for Sam Concepcion, where I write my takes on his performances or his projects? Well, hooray, it’s back! I want Sam to read this, and I don’t care if I’d lose face because of this. I just want him to know what I want to say… I hope he gets to read this. Baam!
Samuel,
Hey Sam! I just want you to know that I’m very happy for what you’ve been achieving this year. I know, it’s just the start of 2011, but you opened it with a bang, bang, and bang! I’m really happy for and proud of you. Like, imagine, you’re still very young, but your accomplishments are beyond your age. You’re just so cool.
Let’s start off with your recent achievement: Taylor Swift’s concert. When I first learned about it, I was just like this: :O Can you imagine that? Eyes wide open, mouth gaping. I wasn’t sure if it was true, so I checked your tweets, and it’s true! Seriously. I wanted to scream, cry, and dance all at the same time. You’re opening for her concert not just in Manila, but in her Asian tours, as well. Whole Asian tours! ASDFGHJKL! I became quite illiterate because of that news. I don’t know what to actually say, except for “Oh my God,” “What the hell?!,” “Freakin’ cool!,” and “Awesome!” You always make me say senseless stuff. HAHAHA. Just kidding. Plus, you’re actually handpicked by the Swifty herself. What if you were also chosen by other foreign artists after Taylor? Like maybe, Justin Bieber for his concert in May? OMG, that’ll be so cool.
Next, your MMK episode was really cute. Even though you just showed up for three scenes, it was phenomenal. I’ve got loads of reactions and comments for you and the “Tropeo” episode. First, your voice was, umm, sexy. HAHA. Sexy, really. I laughed when you said, “Siya ang first crush ko. ‘Pag nakikita ko siya, kinikilig ako.” I felt giddy, as well, and that’s ridiculous.
Second, your shorter hair looks good on you. Some Samsters say that they miss your longer hair, but I don’t. I think it’s really awesome. It’s manly and clean, and that spiky-thing that you do with it is cute. And you’re so tall already! How tall can you go, eh? The last time I met you (which was your birthday), you were taller than me by almost half a foot… but now, it seems like I can’t reach you anymore. Your growth hormones are crazy! HAHA.
Third, why didn’t you sing? I was actually waiting for it. I told my Mom and my brother to not sleep yet, because I want them to hear you sing and prove that your voice isn’t that high-pitched (like what they say) anymore. They teased me when the show ended and you didn’t sing. But it was fine. At least you get to act and say, “Mahal na mahal kita Solly. Bata pa lang ako, mahal na kita.” It was really awkward, and I thought you were going to kiss Toni, but you didn’t. And I was waiting for her to slap you. I was like, “Toni slaps so hard. I hope you wouldn’t get one.” Thank goodness she didn’t, or I would have laughed and cried (yes, I can do both). HAHA.
Lastly, when I was watching the first part of the episode, I learned that Ernesto JR’s family is musically inclined (and that’s when I started hoping that you’re gonna sing). Then, I remembered the dream I once had, way back in 2009, I think. In my dream, you were the main character in an MMK episode where you played a less-fortunate but talented singer. And you were tan. Yes, TAN. You were a school cleaner, and you were singing while mopping the cafeteria. It was a bit weird, but the story’s inspiring. I’ve always wanted to see you play a role like that. I hope it’ll happen in the future. You with a tan = interesting. :P
Anyway, I hope your blessing will come hundred-fold. You’re such an awesome guy. Stay that way, and rehearse for Shout Out and Taylor Swift’s concert, okay? I hope I’d get to see you soon. Take care always, sleep, and don’t “Zombie Mode.” HAHAHA.
♥ always,
Faye
Dear Notebook
I have this customized notebook where I write anything about everything and decide if I should post it here on my blog. It’s like a
draft notebook, and it’s usually messy – both in penmanship and grammar. Anyway, this is what my nth (‘cause I have a lot, so I lost count) notebook looks like:
I’m sharing to you, my dear readers (if I have any), the latest entry that I wrote last
January 22, 2011. I may have to edit some, because what I wrote should be actually kept in confidence. But what the heck, I have nothing to post here… So yeah, don’t tell anyone, okay?
Hello Notebook (yeah, that’s what I call it)! I’m sorry if I haven’t been dropping by lately, and if every time I drop by, I always use you as my outlet of anger and depression. You know for a fact that you’re the only one whom I can tell all my problems with, except for the Great God, of course. So thank you for always being there and for not giving up on me, even if I already had left you. :( (Yes, again, I talk to my precious little things that way.)
Anyway, I don’t know what to write actually. Lemme think… Should I rant? Okay!
Let’s start with college. This week (January 16-22, 2011) had been crazy and tiring. We just had our first
Hospitality Management week… and I’m hoping it’ll be my last. Yes, I know it’s a bit mean, but I’m actually praying and hoping that I’ll be admitted to and accepted in UP Diliman. I can’t – and Mom can’t – shoulder all the fancy expenses in our school anymore (But I’m not talking trash about this college; it’s up to you if you’d look at this that way, or just a harmless rant from a little depressed girl). I cried the last time because I don’t know where to get financial help from. I even asked God for money, though I know that’s improper and wrong. I am desperate (I always am). I need money for the tour expenses, and I can’t miss this tour again. It’s compulsory. Do you know where I can get extra money or a part-time job? (Yes, I’m desperate like that.) How I wish I had transferred earlier, or I didn’t enroll in that school in the first place. I wish I could turn back time… I
need to turn back the time! Oh Great God, please help me.
I’m also having small problems with my friends and the way I act toward them. I have this girl friend that I’ve been sharing classes with for almost the whole year. She’s always too shy and has less-initiative, but too much (or too less) of it is already irritating. I don’t like such type of people – the type where they can’t try things even if they like to just because they don’t want to be exposed or embarrassed. I know, no one wants to be embarrassed, but how will you learn if you don’t take risks? And a little mistake won’t actually socially kill you. Your isolation will likely lead you to more shame. Seriously. I know that everybody goes or went through that stage, but when will you start stepping up and moving on to pass that phase? Don’t get me wrong. I love her – and I’m saying this because I care for her, and I want her to be ready when the situation demands it. I might be telling her this stuff if ever I’ll be leaving the school. Am I despicable? I don’t think so.
Let’s go to the brighter side, okay? Positive vibes, come on! Remember
First College Crush? I may be having feelings for him again! Oh goodness! The butterflies came back last December through
Facebook (see what this social networking site can do? Insane!). I was always online and obsessing over
Harry Potter. I learned that he loves
Harry Potter, too, and yes, he’s always online. He said that he’s Dudley because of his former DP, and just this week, he called me Hermione. Awwyer! What the hell. We don’t talk most of the time, but we say hi and hello every time we see each other. I may be just looking at this beyond the line. I don’t know. It’s just a little, harmless, stupid crush. I still love that Sam Concepcion guy more than any other non-relative boys!
Hey Sam, hey Sam!So that’s everything I want to say. I was actually planning to write about what happened earlier at home, but that’s too shallow – and I won’t write about family hates anymore. It’s not healthy. So yeah, thank you again Notebook for your hospitality and openness! I love you!
And I love you too, my blog. No bitterness, okay?
Love always,
Faye
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Good Vibes
Hello blogger! This will be my first random and spontaneous post for this month. I'm sorry my bloggie if I haven't been "entertaining" and minding you for a couple of weeks. I'm just too lazy to think. Oh my goodness! I'm lazy to think -- to
even think! Whoa.
Anyway, what's happening right now? And why is the title of this entry "Good Vibes"? Just because! Good vibes first day in the morning are great. I joined this blogging contest in school. The CS-IT students of our school held their first
ICT Week: iCreate 2.011 (which I think was an awesome theme). I was quite hesitant about joining because we still need to pay for the registration fee, and I don't want to spend my spare one because we'll be having a tour the next day. But I joined anyway. Thanks to the persuasive powers of my co-
Tres Marias Diana and Scarlet (Yes, I am a Maria now. Hard to believe). I wrote a very messy post for the contest for a couple of hours (we had to pass our entry before 10pm that night). I was quite afraid of sending the link for I wasn't confident about what I wrote, but what the heck. It was more of a motivational essay, and you can actually read it on the blog that I put up just for the contest.
CLICK ME. You can't read my entry if you're using Google Chrome. The layout's better in Mozilla Firefox.
So earlier this day, the winner was announced. Well, not actually announced. Maybe picked is the right word. Guess what? I didn't win... Nah, just kidding. I won! I won! I won! Okay, okay. I know you got it already. No need to repeat, right? I wasn't really expecting it. When our president (Hello Angelo!) gave me the medal and prize, I looked at him like he was from the asylum or someone just trying to bluff around. But he wasn't. So my speech? Read this: "What the fuck?!" Best one you've heard yet, isn't it? Ha! I went wild, like wild. Winning in a blogging contest is just so awesome.
We're on our Hotel Familiarization tour right now. We checked in Hotel H20. Visit their
site if you're interested. I can't tell you anything about it yet, because I just don't want to. Sorry. Here are some little photos of us inside the hotel. I'll leave you all with those. Good night, and hop off from your bed and turn your swag on tomorrow morning!
Gerald Angus, Alain Chen, Nedith Rocillo, Scarlet Castillo, Faye Ordas, Angela Vinoya and Diana Agulto | Angelo Ampil, Diana, Scarlet, Faye and Alphonso Marasigan
(c) Photos: Diana Agulto
Photo Blog: HM Week
Hospitality Management WeekICONS: Images and Competencies of the New Leaders of ServiceJanuary 19-21, 2011Poster Exhibit by the Tourism and Travel Management Students
Preparation for the exhibit (January 18, 2011)
Awarding of Dean's Lister (Gold category, number 3!) and inauguration of the HMSC officers
Hospitality Management students with speaker Mr. Flores, Ms. Gela, Mr. Ilagan, and Dean Joy
Diana, Scarlet, and Faye; Jeremy, Diana, Scarlet, Faye, Angela, and Ingrid
Photo booth (January 21, 2011)!
Friends, always.
HM Girls; HM Officers
Travel and Tourism Students
Hormones and Zombies
I was supposed to post a photo blog of our Hospitality Management Week, but I’m just so excited and euphoric about this entry that it couldn’t wait another time to be posted. Anyway, remember my notebook dedicated only for Sam Concepcion, where I write my takes on his performances or his projects? Well, hooray, it’s back! I want Sam to read this, and I don’t care if I’d lose face because of this. I just want him to know what I want to say… I hope he gets to read this. Baam!
Samuel,
Hey Sam! I just want you to know that I’m very happy for what you’ve been achieving this year. I know, it’s just the start of 2011, but you opened it with a bang, bang, and bang! I’m really happy for and proud of you. Like, imagine, you’re still very young, but your accomplishments are beyond your age. You’re just so cool.
Let’s start off with your recent achievement: Taylor Swift’s concert. When I first learned about it, I was just like this: :O Can you imagine that? Eyes wide open, mouth gaping. I wasn’t sure if it was true, so I checked your tweets, and it’s true! Seriously. I wanted to scream, cry, and dance all at the same time. You’re opening for her concert not just in Manila, but in her Asian tours, as well. Whole Asian tours! ASDFGHJKL! I became quite illiterate because of that news. I don’t know what to actually say, except for “Oh my God,” “What the hell?!,” “Freakin’ cool!,” and “Awesome!” You always make me say senseless stuff. HAHAHA. Just kidding. Plus, you’re actually handpicked by the Swifty herself. What if you were also chosen by other foreign artists after Taylor? Like maybe, Justin Bieber for his concert in May? OMG, that’ll be so cool.
Next, your MMK episode was really cute. Even though you just showed up for three scenes, it was phenomenal. I’ve got loads of reactions and comments for you and the “Tropeo” episode. First, your voice was, umm, sexy. HAHA. Sexy, really. I laughed when you said, “Siya ang first crush ko. ‘Pag nakikita ko siya, kinikilig ako.” I felt giddy, as well, and that’s ridiculous.
Second, your shorter hair looks good on you. Some Samsters say that they miss your longer hair, but I don’t. I think it’s really awesome. It’s manly and clean, and that spiky-thing that you do with it is cute. And you’re so tall already! How tall can you go, eh? The last time I met you (which was your birthday), you were taller than me by almost half a foot… but now, it seems like I can’t reach you anymore. Your growth hormones are crazy! HAHA.
Third, why didn’t you sing? I was actually waiting for it. I told my Mom and my brother to not sleep yet, because I want them to hear you sing and prove that your voice isn’t that high-pitched (like what they say) anymore. They teased me when the show ended and you didn’t sing. But it was fine. At least you get to act and say, “Mahal na mahal kita Solly. Bata pa lang ako, mahal na kita.” It was really awkward, and I thought you were going to kiss Toni, but you didn’t. And I was waiting for her to slap you. I was like, “Toni slaps so hard. I hope you wouldn’t get one.” Thank goodness she didn’t, or I would have laughed and cried (yes, I can do both). HAHA.
Lastly, when I was watching the first part of the episode, I learned that Ernesto JR’s family is musically inclined (and that’s when I started hoping that you’re gonna sing). Then, I remembered the dream I once had, way back in 2009, I think. In my dream, you were the main character in an MMK episode where you played a less-fortunate but talented singer. And you were tan. Yes, TAN. You were a school cleaner, and you were singing while mopping the cafeteria. It was a bit weird, but the story’s inspiring. I’ve always wanted to see you play a role like that. I hope it’ll happen in the future. You with a tan = interesting. :P
Anyway, I hope your blessing will come hundred-fold. You’re such an awesome guy. Stay that way, and rehearse for Shout Out and Taylor Swift’s concert, okay? I hope I’d get to see you soon. Take care always, sleep, and don’t “Zombie Mode.” HAHAHA.
♥ always,
Faye
Dear Notebook
I have this customized notebook where I write anything about everything and decide if I should post it here on my blog. It’s like a
draft notebook, and it’s usually messy – both in penmanship and grammar. Anyway, this is what my nth (‘cause I have a lot, so I lost count) notebook looks like:
I’m sharing to you, my dear readers (if I have any), the latest entry that I wrote last
January 22, 2011. I may have to edit some, because what I wrote should be actually kept in confidence. But what the heck, I have nothing to post here… So yeah, don’t tell anyone, okay?
Hello Notebook (yeah, that’s what I call it)! I’m sorry if I haven’t been dropping by lately, and if every time I drop by, I always use you as my outlet of anger and depression. You know for a fact that you’re the only one whom I can tell all my problems with, except for the Great God, of course. So thank you for always being there and for not giving up on me, even if I already had left you. :( (Yes, again, I talk to my precious little things that way.)
Anyway, I don’t know what to write actually. Lemme think… Should I rant? Okay!
Let’s start with college. This week (January 16-22, 2011) had been crazy and tiring. We just had our first
Hospitality Management week… and I’m hoping it’ll be my last. Yes, I know it’s a bit mean, but I’m actually praying and hoping that I’ll be admitted to and accepted in UP Diliman. I can’t – and Mom can’t – shoulder all the fancy expenses in our school anymore (But I’m not talking trash about this college; it’s up to you if you’d look at this that way, or just a harmless rant from a little depressed girl). I cried the last time because I don’t know where to get financial help from. I even asked God for money, though I know that’s improper and wrong. I am desperate (I always am). I need money for the tour expenses, and I can’t miss this tour again. It’s compulsory. Do you know where I can get extra money or a part-time job? (Yes, I’m desperate like that.) How I wish I had transferred earlier, or I didn’t enroll in that school in the first place. I wish I could turn back time… I
need to turn back the time! Oh Great God, please help me.
I’m also having small problems with my friends and the way I act toward them. I have this girl friend that I’ve been sharing classes with for almost the whole year. She’s always too shy and has less-initiative, but too much (or too less) of it is already irritating. I don’t like such type of people – the type where they can’t try things even if they like to just because they don’t want to be exposed or embarrassed. I know, no one wants to be embarrassed, but how will you learn if you don’t take risks? And a little mistake won’t actually socially kill you. Your isolation will likely lead you to more shame. Seriously. I know that everybody goes or went through that stage, but when will you start stepping up and moving on to pass that phase? Don’t get me wrong. I love her – and I’m saying this because I care for her, and I want her to be ready when the situation demands it. I might be telling her this stuff if ever I’ll be leaving the school. Am I despicable? I don’t think so.
Let’s go to the brighter side, okay? Positive vibes, come on! Remember
First College Crush? I may be having feelings for him again! Oh goodness! The butterflies came back last December through
Facebook (see what this social networking site can do? Insane!). I was always online and obsessing over
Harry Potter. I learned that he loves
Harry Potter, too, and yes, he’s always online. He said that he’s Dudley because of his former DP, and just this week, he called me Hermione. Awwyer! What the hell. We don’t talk most of the time, but we say hi and hello every time we see each other. I may be just looking at this beyond the line. I don’t know. It’s just a little, harmless, stupid crush. I still love that Sam Concepcion guy more than any other non-relative boys!
Hey Sam, hey Sam!So that’s everything I want to say. I was actually planning to write about what happened earlier at home, but that’s too shallow – and I won’t write about family hates anymore. It’s not healthy. So yeah, thank you again Notebook for your hospitality and openness! I love you!
And I love you too, my blog. No bitterness, okay?
Love always,
Faye
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