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A’capella cover, huh… we’ll see about th… …

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Ano nga ba ang aking pangarap?

Nung bata ako, never ako nag assume na maging lawyer, doctor, engineer, atbp. Wala, hindi ko siya iniinda. Naging bata ako, naglaro lang, nagsaya, naging maligaya. Nung mga panahon na iyon hindi ko talaga iniisip yung mga mithiin ko sa buhay.

Pero dahil sa andaming nagtatanong, at lagi akong pinipilit ng mga magulang at kamag anak ko kung ano ba yung panagarap ko maging, ang nasabi ko ay maging “ARCHEOLOGIST”. Gusto ko kasi dati yung mga Adventure movies, katulad ng mga Indiana Jones at mga Scooby Doo, kung saan nahahanap nila yung mga bagay na may question sa atin.

Pero pagdating ng panahon, kahit pinaniwala ko na ang sarili ko sa ganitong pangarap, para bang hindi ako masaya sa pinili kong course. Siguro kasi sinabihan ako ng tatay ko na, “BAKA MAGING SEPULTURERO KA NIYAN!”

So ayun, nagpatuloy parin ako na Archeologist ang gusto kong course, pero as time goes by, nawawala na rin yung hilig ko sa course na ito. Sa totoo lang, hindi ko pala natanong yung ganitong bahagi ng buhay ko. Hindi ko man lang nasabi sa tatay ko na, “Tay, gusto ko magreview para sa UPCAT or USTET EXAM ko”. Wala kasi akong kaalalam alam na may ganun palang mga ginagawa. Hindi ko rin nga alam na may deadline ang La Salle, Ateneo at UP. Nalaman ko na lang nung 4th year na ko.

At nung dumating na ang 4TH YEAR, doon na ko kailangang kumilos. Kailangan talaga ah. Lahat sila ang pinaguusapan, “Kamusta review mo?” o mga “Ano course mo? Nakapagpasa ka na? Samahan mo ko bukas ah!”…

Nataranta ako. Sobrang nataranta. Ano ba gagawin ko? Wala talaga akong maisip na course. Wala naman akong talent eh. Ano, hanngang CSA na lang ba ko? Ano ba talaga kaya kong gawin? Magiging masaya ba ko kapag ito trabaho ko habang buhay? Magiging masaya ba ko sa kolehiyo nito?

Tingnan mo ang pressure sa 4th year? Sobra sobra. Yung kala ko puro kasiyahan lang, yun pala kailangan mo ng ihanda sarili mo sa panahong ito. Nakakainis talaga.

Andami ko ring pinagiisipang course nung nag 4th year ako. Marketing, Business, IT, Computer Science, atbp. Pero isang beses, gumaling ako sa Accounting subject namin sa 4th year. Tuwang tuwa ako sa Accounting nun. Feeling ko piece of cake lang.

Ayun, ang napaghandaan ko lang eh UST. Yun lang nabigyan ko ng requirements at ang sinulat ko ay Accounting at Marketing.

At nung lumabas ang result, fail ako sa accounting at waiting list sa marketing.

Doon na ako nagtaka. Gusto ko ba talaga accounting? O napilitan lang ako kasi sa sobrang pressure?

Hindi na rin ako pinayagan sa UST. Ayaw pala ng tatay ko na nasa Maynila ako. Ayun, nawalan ako ng pag asa…

Matagal na pala ito. Nakalagay sa Drafts ko. Hindi ko man lang natuloy.

Ako po ay magaaral ng BA Communication and Media Studies sa SBCA. Alamin niyo na lang kung saan iyan. Kakagulat no? Communication na pala gusto ko, hindi ko man lang alam. At least nalaman ko kung ano ba talaga pangarap ko nung lumipas na ang 4th year. Malalaman niyo rin ang mga pangarap niyo. Just keep on believing in yourself. :)

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Hindi ko makakalimutan ang bawat tamis at pait na pinagdaanan ko nung highschool ako. Lagi kong naaalala ang mga awit ng “Magandang Umaga!” sa aking paaralan. Ang bisig ng mga tawa ng aking mga kaibigan, ang aking pagtapak sa munting semento na madilaw na kasing sinag ng araw. Oh, highschool, binigyan mo ko ng isang magandang buhay.

Ngunit katulad nga ng sinasabi ng mga nakakatanda sa atin, lahat ng ito ay magtatapos din. Katulad ng mga dahon na nasa puno, isa isa rin itong malalanta, at mawawala sa mundong ito na parang abo. Maaring masyadong mabigat na metamorpika ang aking nagamit, ngunit ito naman talaga ang ating nararamdaman, tama? Para tayong nawalan, namatayan. Para tayong pupunta ng ibang bansa dahil sa pagkakataong ito, ang lahat ay hindi magiging katulad ng dati.

Huwag tayong magpapasiguro na magiging malungkot tayo habang buhay. Malay natin, itong pagbabagong ito ang magbibigay sa atin ng ating mga mithiin sa buhay. Huwag nating sabihin na lahat ay magbabago. Hindi lang natin napapansin, ang highschool ay pabago bago din. Hindi ba tayo nagkaroon ng mga bagong kaaway? Ng mga bagong kaibigan? Bagong schedule, bagong damit, bagong pencil, at kung ano ano pang bago. Katulad rin naman ito sa pagtapak natin sa kolehiyo.

Magpasalamat na lang tayo, sa Panginoon, sa ating pamilya, sa ating mga kaibigan, at sa ating sarili. Dahil sila ang nagbuo sayo kung ano ka ngayon. At marahil sa pagkakataong ito, ang pagbabago ay para sa tama.

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Oh I see you unfollowed me

sodamnrelatable:

well looks like you just lost the best thing that ever happened to your dash

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I want your love And I want your revenge

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This theory says that there is more behind Nickelodeon’s Rugrats besides being a cute show for little kids to watch. In fact, some people are saying that the show has this whole psychological meaning behind it centering around Angelica having a psychotic break at the age of 3 after having too many traumatic accidents happen in her family at such a young age.

All of the rugrats are a figment of Angelica’s imagination. Now that’s not so horrible by itself, but then we learn why Angelica made them up.

Chuckie died with his mother in childbirth. This is why his dad is always so worried about him in the show.

Tommy was stillborn, making his dad have some kind of break and sit in the basement to make toys for the son he was supposed to have.

The DeVilles had an abortion. Angelica never found out if the baby was supposed to be a boy or a girl so she decided to make it twins. Then, she gave them matching names and personas because there probably would have been only one child if there was no abortion.

The reason behind these delusions have been blamed on Angelica’s nonexistent relationship with her mother and her manipulative one with her father. Thus, Angelica had no one to turn to when she needed help dealing with the babies’ deaths and resorted to making up the lives they should have lived.

In All Grown Up, Angelica is a bipolar schizophrenic addicted to narcotics and heroin because they help her keep her delusions alive. At this point, we learn that Angelica’s biological mom died from a heroin overdose and Angelica’s disease because she’s a crack baby. Her real mom’s name was Cynthia, hence her doll’s name. The woman from “Rugrats” who was Angelica’s mother is really her gold-digging step-mom who Angelica idolized.

When “All Grown Up” was canceled, Angelica died of an overdose just like her mother.

Dil is the only baby who isn’t fictional. However, Angelica never accepted him as being real and accidentally hit him too hard while trying to make him go away once, resulting in brain damage. This is why he’s such an odd child in “All Grown Up.”

Suzie was actually Angelica’s friend. The theory says that she grew up to become a psychologist and joined the Nickelodeon team to invent the “Rugrats” TV show, finally explaining the origin of the theory.

tbh I’ve heard of this in the past, but this still leaves me really disturbed every time I read this.

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And like the cycle of the seasons, the cycle of the avatar begins anew.

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OPEN MINDED

This is a bullet oriented blog about what happened to me today.

Woke up 4 AM to get ready to go to Manila.
My friends came at 6 AM, when I specifically said they need to go to JABEE at 5 AM. fkljdhfldshg
We woke up early to watch “Its Showtime!” live on stage.
I LOVE TRAINS.
Went to ABS and found out about the 4-6AM ratio and the Bunutan thing. We were frustrated. SO MAD.
We ate at Grams Diner. Just met Karen Davilla, nothing all, nothing less. still mad.
I SO MUCH FUCKING LOVE TRAINS. But still fucking mad.
Went to MOA and saw Ian Somerhalder, or whoever he was.
Booked to watch M.I.B.3 at 12:50 PM.
Played Racing Simulation and Marvel VS. Capcom 3 at XBOX 360. Obviously I won. (Boo Naomi) =)))
Saw MIB3, which was AWESOME by the way, such a MIB fan.
Nothing to do here, nothing to do there.
Saw two perverts looking at the butt of the girl who’s a famous skater, nice butt by the way. I mean her skating skills.
Saw many people in “Cigarette Zone:, obviously with cigars. No Offense but I hate cigarettes.
Went home at 3. Beautiful sea at Manila Bay. I HATE JEEPNEYS.

And that’s it.

Oh wait, the title is OPEN MINDED because after being in Manila, I thought that all thos shit that people would talk about in highschool, like “Shit hindi na siya Virgin, Naninigarilyo yun oh, Lasinggero yun, Nag BJ na yun sa Dambana” is plain old childish. Starting this life makes me realize that everything would be in REALITY MODE now. So fuck criticism.

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