



Isn't it sad when you have so much opportunity: you have all the chances to be the right couple at the right time at the right circumstances. Except that there are no feelings--there is nothing but opportunities that both of you do not know how to use.Is he the one, or is he not? Should I be waiting for someone tangible already that he is just around, or should I still wait for him to come to my life?
yahn @ 11:42 PM | Book Of The Yahn [Add comment/s]
Yes! As usual, we celebrated Christmas day in our beloved province, Batangas! First up for my Christmas post are these nice gifts I got from the people I love.














Are they all cool or what? 
It has happened all over again. Haha, funny. You might want to refer in the links below to better understand my moods right now. Mga kalokohan sa aking di nalalayong pagkabata--c'mon! [^_^]
Crushes...2. cno cia??
[past] at pakelaman daw b kung cnu xa!!
[now] Kailangan ko pa bang i-share sayo kung alam na rin naman nya?
4. ktxt mo b cia??
[past] sna.. kng mai fon xa... sna sun xa!! =P
[now] One night only. Wala na moment namin, sad. 
6. klan kau huling ngkitah??
[past] friday... pro d ko xa pnancn... suplada... pasimple pa eh!
[now] I don't remember the date of course, 'cause I never thought it would be the last.
Some time this month. Oo, nagsuplada ulit ako. We looked in each other's eyes but never really called out names. Sawa na akong ako nauuna, sya naman hahaha. And then there was the half-smile. You decipher what that meant.
8.pnapancn kb niya??
[past] syempre! ako pa! =P
[now] Hindi ko alam! How would I know when we never really meet?
10. bt mo cia crush??
[past] una cute xa... tpos sarap nia kausap... lastly.. uhm... challenging xa!!
[now] Kasi... he's hot. Period.
12. crush ka b nia??
[past] oo.. joke! feeling eh!
[now] Oo naman, torpe lang hahaha.
14. mhl mo na b??
[past] ha? obsessed lng... mai sign ako pra mlaman kong mhal ko nga xa ehh...
[now] No way.
2.Matalino?
[past] ahh ehh... cgro... pro not literally tulad ko na mataas rank in classroom, it ain't matter anyway db?
[now] UP students kami. Need say more?
4.Preferred Height?
[past] nyeh? ang lam ko kc halos magkaheight kme eh, owkei lng un xempre skn xe im... ahhh... d ble nlng!;P
[now] Not too tall, not too short. Just right. 
6.How about piercings?
[past] uhm? whatever, kht p cgro sa ilong nia, la nmn xang peircings eh...
[now] Maybe not. Tattoos pa siguro.
8.Pink hair?
[past] nyeh? bhala na c batman! haha!
[now] Wag naman. I don't think I'm bound to like someone like that. C'mon!
10.Thin or Fat?
[past] he's way thin! mas payat p nga skn eh! nyahaha!
[now] Yey! We're both chubby for a change hahaha.
12.Long Hair or Short Hair?
[past] clean cut eh, bait!
[now] Still clean cut.
14.Smells good?
[past] he smells dangg good!
[now] I'm the one who smells so freakin' good. He's plain steamin' hot.
16.Drinker?
[past] hmmmm, maginuman kame? pag ako hindi, wag na wag din xa!
[now] Nah. He told me so already.
18.Musically inclined?
[past] uhm? yup? nyahaha!
[now] Yes! So much!
20.Plays guitar?
[past] extra pogi points!
[now] Whatever
22.Sings very good?
[past] sing nga ba o....????????
[now] YES!!!
24.With Glasses?
[past] duh! i wanna look deep into his eyes!
[now] Now I know why I never really noticed him before: his glasses that made him look nerdy. Funny, but now I find him hot with them on. 
26.Shy type?
[past] ehhhh... ganun xa eh! :mad:
[now] Parallelism: yes.
28.Active or Passive?
[past] active...
[now] Still go for the active.
30.Singer or Dancer?
[past] uhm, galing dw nia sumyw eh, pro d q p nkta,, hehe ;P
[now] Singer. Period.
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It has been a while since I posted stories of dreams I had. Especially those of my crushes. But then again, I must admit that this year, I have only had two crushes. Would you believe that? When all else have their crushes that their ten little hand fingers could not even count. I am such an odd person.
Anyway, here goes.I was awakened by the alarm of my phone that sung Elbi Nights. Yes, for your information, I finally bought a 1 GB memory card for my phone, so now it is so full of mp3s, photos, games, and themes.
Going back, I was awakened as early as eight this morning. And upon waking up, I immediately remembered my dream. Two questions ran through my head: how come I dreamed of him again?; and, it was only a dream?It was still quite early so I went back to sleep. I was thinking of recalling my dream and finding out the continuation. But for a few reasons, like I could not remember the last scene of the dream, and I was too pissed off with dream, plus I was really that sleepy--I fell asleep easily, and never really cared whether the dream would be continued or not.
I don't think I will go deeper into the details, because I don't really remember them, except for the moments our skin touched--and I don't just mean they touched, somehow he was holding my body so close to his. *kilig* But there's only one brief truth that I should admit: I do not like the idea of dreaming about him. Never.Well, you might be wondering why. I have already admitted to myself this truth a two or three weeks ago, but then I had no explanation. Well, thankfully, now I have better explanations--I can now justify myself.
The first and most frustrating fact that I realize as I wake up and recall my dream is that we HAVE NOT MET for a very, very long time. I have not seen him for a month already. Is that a big deal for me? Sure it is. How am I ever gonna connect to him if I have not seen him. Text would never suffice. And out of pride, I would never text him first again. I am plain miserable with the fact that though I don't see him, I manage to think of him--and my dreams reveal to me that I sub-consciously miss him. How about that?And then there goes all my other dreams back then. I have dreaming about my crushes for the last three years already, but they all have mixed, untimely meanings. I believe that all dreams are meaningful, especially when you remember them. I used to believe that some dreams could be premonitions--a snapshot of what could happen in the not-so-distant future. It's not that I've outgrown this belief of mine, but the fact-of-the-matter is dreams really have nothing to do with the events in your life. Dreams come from your mind alone. Thus, dreams only speak for yourself: your hidden desires, your sub-conscious ideas. And would you not hate it if you already consciously like someone, and then your dreams would speak louder to you revealing how much more you like that someone sub-consciously?
Another frustrating fact is knowing that dreams are just plain dreams. Nothing more, nothing less. Just like when I woke up this morning, I must admit that I was totally pissed off realizing it was only a dream. C'mon, I was already so much involved! How I wish it was all true.Anyway, about the dream I had--well, there was something about him. Yeah, he kept on holding me close to him, which I like so much, mind you.
But then, as I recall those moments, I remembered: was it really him? I mean, would he really do something like that, even if not to me. Or was it actually someone else? And I just remembered my sweet seat mate from back then--and I suddenly missed him. Am I actually hoping that my bloc mate was just as sweet as my seat mate? Pondering on this question now, well I do admit that I wish he is.
So, there goes my post-Christmas blog entry.
HAPPY 2008 TO ALL!I will no longer be the bride's maid this 2008!
yahn @ 06:21 PM | Book Of The Yahn [Add comment/s]
And so I am back at the obsessive-compulsive mode that I am every start of the year. But the year is just ending. Well, I have decided to post today the highlights of my 2007 even before the year ends, and you will see later on that I will also post my plans for the year 2008 even before 2007 ends. It's just that I believe I would not find the time early next year to update, so I guess I might as well write this week instead.
So, let me start with the highlights of the surprising year 2007, shall we?Of course the highlight of the first month of the year is my birthday--always was, and always will be. But then, this year is a little different, you could say. I turned 18 this year. Every year I get older, but not every year does anyone celebrate her birthday this much. And I had three different birthday celebrations.
Though I stick with the idea of no extravagant debut party for me, I managed to indeed celebrate it with the people I love. I recall a party I went to one time this year, and she said that what good is a laptop or a car or the big bucks, if I don't have my friends around to share my joy? Good point. So I thought I wasted my precious, one-time only debut celebration for this lovely, cheap laptop of mine, eh? No way, I told myself. I got the best of both worlds: I got what I want and need so badly, and I got all my real, good friends around me to celebrate with me such joyous event in my life.Another highlight of the month, though it wasn't about me but simply I did enjoy it, was our field trip in Subic. Yey, traveled once again! I enjoyed all those dolphin and seal shows, the colorful, sometimes freaky, sometimes dazzling fishes swimming before my very own eyes, and the monkeys jumping from one tree to another, and sometimes even eating their merienda on our way.
FEBRUARYYes, another debut celebration--this time, I'm the one sharing the joy, while my grateful friend celebrates. We had a dance presentation in her debut, would you believe that? And I so much enjoyed playing with my clothes, mixing and matching dresses according to my moods and the theme.
And if I'm not mistaken, in this same month also did I have my second--yup, just my second--GK build. After two whole build-less months, no wonder my whole body really got exhausted after that build! But may I just add that this one build is quite special simply because it was the 1MB GK Build--that one day when all bayani's are called to build for the nation--for the realization of the 1MB dream: a million heroes giving care.And best of all was the Feb Fair. I am really looking forward to the next Feb Fair that I will celebrate with my good ol' LB pals. I would always cherish this time of the year that marks the start of my friendship with my new colleagues in college. So, this is a realization of one goal of mine, eh? Anyway, it's worth mentioning, at least for me, that this is also the time that I finally had my drink of alcoholic beverage. I was very much sober the whole five or so months, and only now did I give in to my lustful desires. What can I say? That perhaps explains why I love my LB pals: they hand me the beer! 
Ooh, what I loved most about this month was the dance recital. After a whole sem of ballroom dancing, I so much enjoyed the bonding with --the gossips shared and all the funny jokes cracked--as well as the dance routine we had--with all the matching ballroom moves we've learned along the way. I have so much to be thankful for--dropping that PE 1 was definitely no mistake at all!
APRILNow this is what I would like to call a guilty pleasure month. For almost two weeks I've been invisible--I was nowhere near our house to be found. Where on earth have I been? Oh, to different destinations--both on land and in water. And I just couldn't fathom that with such paranoid and protective parents that I have, I could travel that far--and I did! I just love traveling! Another goal fulfilled, eh?
MAYThe bum days. Traveling on and off lovely Batangas. Swimming there and then. What else? Summer vacation is about to end by this time--so all energy is clustered not on making the most of the summer heat, rather prepping up for the nearing semester, and my evacuation to my new apartment.
JUNENow this really started my 'drinking' days. Was it bad for me that I had to move in an apartment and eventually abuse my freedom? Well, good thing I learned my lesson fast enough, and no grave happening slapped me right in the face. Being the most optimistic person to ever live, one could still extract something good out of a completely bad situation. And in my case, it was a lesson learned well that I had extracted. Add to that a moment with my crush. 
Another invisible month for me: what have I been up to this time? I was running aimlessly around here, chasing for my unwritten plans in life. Thankfully, I got through all the trials and managed to emerge a better, MORE BEAUTIFUL, and especially much stronger lady. This month initiated change--as in big, drastic changes--in my lifestyle, perspective and plans in life. Now, what about all those written plans I had at the start of the year?
AUGUSTThe busy, busy, busy month. So, this is the world that I got myself into? Do I regret now my one-whole day decision that 4th of July? Not really. On the contrary, instead of tipping on the other side as I lingered on the brink of desperation, thinking that I should quit instead to end all misery both future and present, I was still in my right sense to do what I've always done: move on with life. There's is no turning back for me now. As the days passed by, I already learned to love what I had before me. Sometimes I wished I hadn't gone through it all, but then what would I learn in the long run? I have been changed by their ways, customs, constitution, by-laws--but before all these, I have chosen to be changed in a good manner, in such a way that I would grow into maturity. Though it seems like a paradox, I choose to grow in Christ through this. And I'm gonna do just that.
SEPTEMBERThe one thing I remember most in this month is the Sports Fest, which I loved the best! But then, I should say that this month has been rather 'friendly' to me. In this month, I got back to the commitments I left where I dropped off. No, it's not the commitment, rather the relationship I had, the connections I have made. I'm not the type that likes planting grudges in people's heart for the things I do [but I do admit that I am a snob--I just can't help it]. Once I've made my connection to the people involved--especially those committed--in the organizations I am still part of, actively participating and committing myself in my affiliations has been this easy. It's inevitable anyway, so all you have to do is accept the fact that you simply have to mingle with the people you work with--the people who have the same aspirations in some way as you. After all, I wouldn't exactly meet all of 'em in such group if I wasn't thinking the same thing as they are, right?
OCTOBEROktober-fest na! But it was no festival for, sadly. Instead, it was full of suspenseful news. Well, thankfully I'm through with all of them. It's just weird that exams are the first to pop in my mind when I remember the end of the sem. Ring a bell? Right: a sem-ender with bloc mates. Now, do I have to go through the details? Well, I choose not to. In addition, I believe it's worth spilling the fact that this month was my first time to actually hang out in a bar. Yeah, funny.
NOVEMBERAnd then a month passed. And that's when I remember my bloc mate so well! That one night only. I may remember it vividly now, but in a month or so, the memory might as well be trash to me then. Sigh, the delights and frustrations of having a crush. Just for the record, this is the first time that I actually considered a crush to be a boyfriend--it's like the two words don't match so well in vocabulary! Maybe because it's true that crushes equals admiration, while boyfriends are friends in fact. The difference is indeed in the distance. And I should say he isn't that far either!
DECEMBEROh month of Christmas. The usual celebration at Batangas, except that we didn't have time for caroling, thanks to my 'late' sister. But Christmas was nonetheless still my fondest memory. I'm glad both for the gifts received and the family/clan bonding. Not to mention all those heart-y gifts I have given away. [Yeah, like my heart--bitter!] And let me not forget the first misa de galo--rather the morning before it started. Not really flattered with the attention, but I just had fun cracking corny lines and jokes with two newly introduced acquaintances--not to mention handsome, but not exactly my type, ones. Emphasis on not my type, as they really aren't--plus, I was thinking UNFORTUNATELY of someone else. Too bad for me. BUT, I enjoyed meeting them both.
COMMENT: And I did not need the help of pictures or even my blog [since nothing was posted here anyway] to help me recall all these events. Yes, everything written here all came from my head. Well, all sequence of events are pretty much that memorable to me, you might conclude. And that would explain as well the randomness of my sentences.So, what's next? Review my goals this year and evaluate? But I can summarize them in a single word: FAILED. Not that I'm being pessimistic here. Excuse me? But this is just so, and I can't do anything about it. Whatever made me say that I have failed my plans indeed? Well, one good reason is enough: I focused on another, and just one, unwritten plan of my life. I do not regret having chosen the undetermined path over the OC path. As I've said, no year would repeat twice for me. Every year is different, and every year teaches a good lesson to me.
Now, I just wonder what MORE I could expect next year.You already know what that one area of my life that I'd like to be finally touched.
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