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Monday, October 30, 2006
  sem break entry # 4
today is one of the few days when i don't mind staying at home. usually, i'll be itching to go somewhere, but with the rainy weather outside (another supertyphoon is brewing, says the headline), i think i'd much rather waste away in front of the computer or finish the books i have lined up for the break (none of which are related to law. hihi. but i may need to review soon. =P). plus, i have nowhere to go. i don't want to go shopping anymore - my closet is already bursting at the seams (half of the clothes i have do not fit me anymore. but i couldn't give them away because i still cling to the possibility that i might lose weight soon). my dad, being the absent-minded person that he is, asked me earlier, "may pasok ka ba ngayon?" and knowing that it won't matter one bit what answer i give him (heck, i can tell him i'm 22 years old and it won't matter), i said, "meron". and he goes, "ha? hindi ba cancelled? malakas ulan a" and i answered, "meron pa rin daw eh." and i told him i needed to use the restroom first, since i had a class today. i would've gone so far as to ask him for my weekly allowance until my conscience held me back. hehe.

last week..

we went to the wake of one of my dad's partners, who passed away two weeks ago due to cancer. i wasn't supposed to go especially since i found out "the brotherhood" (a.k.a., my dad's frat) would be there and there's a great possibility that some of my professors will be going. hehe. after much prodding from my mom, i decided to go. the first person i saw when i got there was the judge for the muntinlupa case. (pareng judge, kita kits sa court!) the second person i saw was sir labits (name shortened to ward off potential googlers looking for his name). i didn't want to greet him, so i pretended not to see him. he didn't see me anyway. and so i was able to successfully pass unnoticed. but when i met my dad, he goes, "O, ANDYAN SI LABITS, NAKITA MO BA?" so much for passing by unnoticed. sir labits, being good-humored, goes, "sinisingil na nga ako ng papa mo sa mga recitation mo eh". and i asked, "ah sir naalala niyo pa ba ako? hehe" because honestly, i did not stand out in his class - i was never a stellar student (in law school in general) and i even got a mediocre grade in his subject. i wouldn't be surprised if he muttered, "eh latak ka namang bata ka" under his breath. bwehe. i spent the rest of the night beside my mom, eating the free pizza (yes, they weren't just serving peanuts at the wake). i also saw tito sotto. hehe. dad's partner was famous for handling libel cases. no wonder. (which reminded me of our - daisy, chi, etc. - plan to establish a showbiz law firm. haha.)

books..

i've been into books (apart from all the hard bound books we read in school =P) since the exam weeks started. i think i've read more books in the past two weeks than i did during any break, even during idle moments. anyway, the following are some of the books i've finished/am currently reading/plan to read. the italicized ones i'm done with.
  • the god of small things by arundhati roy
  • everything is illuminated by jonathan safran foer
  • the golden compass by phillip pullman
  • the subtle knife by phillip pullman
  • the amber spyglass by phillip pullman
  • commercial law review by villanueva (bwahaha sana lang..)
  • fragile things by neil gaiman (but i haven't bought it yet =P)
  • stardust by neil gaiman
and as per mark's recommendation:
  • the good earth by pearl s. buck
  • the four loves by c.s. lewis
  • the prophet by kahlil gibran
  • the street lawyer by john grisham
i was looking for a copy of the time traveller's wife, but they ran out of copies in fully booked.

i particularly enjoyed everything is illuminated. the novel may be peppered with expletives and contains scenes that will shock the senses, but it was good altogether. it's funny like good omens (by neil gaiman), but it's downright serious. (good omens was a laugh trip from beginning to end) i was specifically touched with the father-daughter relationship between yankel and brod (brod was a baby girl adopted by yankel when the latter was in his early 70s):

yankel made every effort to prevent brod from feeling like a stranger, from being aware of their age difference, their genders. he would leave the door open when he urinated (always sitting down, always wiping himself after), and would sometimes spill water on his pants and say, Look, it also happens to me, unaware that it was brod who spilled water on her pants to comfort him. when brod fell from the swing in the park, yankel scraped his own knees against the sandpaper floor of his bathtub and said, I too have fallen.when she started to grow her breasts, he pulled up his shirt to reveal his old, dropped chest and said, it's not only you.

wala lang. it might have been an unconventional way through which yankel expressed his love, but it was love nonetheless. and it was amusing. hehe.

another quote that struck me, from the prophet:

and all work is empty save when there is love;
and when you work with love you bind yourself to yourself, and to one another, and to God.


time to rethink law school. haha. joooke. =P

so if you have good book recommendations, send them my way. (pahiram na rin. hehe) =D

btw, have you heard the new urbandub-dicta license collaboration? ang galing! it's playing in NU now =D and i love "sino sikat"'s song, "turning my safety off".

oo nga pala tatapusin ko pa yang write up na yan. x_x

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Thursday, March 03, 2005
  good things...
good things...


...do come my way sometimes

these are the top 5 things that made me smile for the past week.




thanks to the concert too, i got a free copy of fish magazine, and i discovered the edge radio. la lang. nakaka-inspire tuloy magpakabait. [ i know i will get raised eyebrows with this line. hehe. ]

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Thursday, October 28, 2004
  penny's birthday!
happy birthday penny!

last night, penny treated the harkadah [ half of us at least - jenny, wex and me ] dinner at big buddha, in greenbelt 3, then at bizu for dessert. i always look forward to seeing the harkadah because we always relive the good old college days when we're together. it's comforting to know that no matter how long it has been since we last saw each other, no one has changed one bit. we don't have to be pretentious or anything in front of each other. we can dress as casually as we want and no one would even care. we can be as jolog as we want and well, no one would even care. we could also talk about serious stuff more openly, without any apprehensions or setbacks, without any threat that our well-hidden secrets might find their way out of the group. and they're the only ones who share the same interests as i do. wala lang. i just miss them is all. i just hope we could see each other more frequently despite the time constraints.



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good buys

crayons



i've been feeling artsy fartsy these past few days that i've actually started drawing on my sketchbook journal. it's not yet done, so i haven't uploaded the drawing. anyway, i bought myself a set of caran d'ache crayons. i know it may sound unreasonable to spend 1050 bucks for a set of 30 crayons, but i've been obsessed with this brand of art material since i was in 6th grade. this is actually my third set already - the first one i got from my dad [ i can't remember really how or why he gave it to me. all i know is that it was bought from some other part of the world ], which i overused until i was in first year high school. the second set i got from hongkong, when we went there for vacation during the summer before 2nd year. i decided to buy it since it costs much less there than in the phil. i kept on using that set in all my school projects and i always came up with pretty good works. my teacher/classmates would compliment my works and the crayons, as if it was more responsible for the result than i was. i distinctly remember sir fernandez [ our asian history/homeroom teacher who we hated at the time, but looking back, turned out to be one of the greatest teachers in high school ] saying that i should take care of it because it may prove to be useful even until i get to college. sadly, all throughout college, the set remained untouched, stored in a box hidden under my bed. i never actually drew anything when i was in college and always felt that i was too old for it or i had more important things to do. besides, i was happy with my life as it was. although there was an urge to draw every now and then, i would easily brush the thought away and continue doing other things i find equal satisfaction in. so anyway, i missed using my caran d'ache crayons when one of mr. sena's assistants in art class told me that the best brand for cray pas would be caran d'ache, but it costs more than 1k. when i went home that day, i looked for my set at home, only to find it missing. i suddenly remembered that i gave it away to patti/bianca because i felt that i won't be using it anymore anyway. besides, the pieces were all broken and they would be too inconvenient to use. i felt so bad about it that i just had to buy a new set. hence, this set. buying it felt like being reunited with an old friend i've neglected for a time. i hope i could find the time and confidence to draw more, no matter how ugly they turn out to be.

and i'm getting all mushy over a set of crayons. hehehe.

a copy of "wala lang" by bud tomas

i read about this in inquirer last week. it's a collection of essays on just about anything from the point of view of the author. what makes it interesting is that he wrote these essays and sent them through e-mail as an outlet for his thoughts/stress reliever during his law student years in UP law.

a copy of "neverwhere" by neil gaiman

i've developed a liking for neil gaiman lately, since neil lent me issue 2 of the sandman series. i just started reading it, but already i want to read the rest of his works. [ oh yeah, i already read his children's book, "coraline" before i gave it to patti as a present on her 8th birthday. hehe. ] i also liked the graphics. i hope someday i'll learn to be an illustrator.

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