Thursday, November 12, 2009
inaakalang desisyon ko subalit ok narin
nang maiba nman .
ikanga kay chiz escudero (para maiba namn)
hahahaha brand new classmates
bahla na :)
nov 16 start ng class pla mga STIers
kitakits sa fishball
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
ang hanggang ngayon wala pa akong tulog
at dahil hindi ako nakatulog akoy nag dcsyon
na mag enroll na lamang tutal ang aga ko
Tinatamad ako mag enroll ngaun sem
kaya baka sumablay nanaman pero
wag naman sana taena sayang ang pera
d kami ang tatae ng pera hehehehehe
Bagong classm8? hindi! sila sila parin
mga itsurang naging klasm8 ko nakaraang
sem sila sila parin kasama tong mga
followers ko!! hehehehe
pero ok lang hindi anamn ako mag sasawa
sa mga pagumukha nila kasi lagi namang
kakutsaba ung iba lang pero ung iba
eh matino eh hindi madaan sa isang
kalabet penge jejejejeje
geh d2 nalang enroll lang muna
d2 nalang muna enroll mode lang saglit!
Sunday, November 1, 2009
When: Pearls Bday
Tittle: " the lady inuman session"
Akoy namulat sa katotohan ng itoy aking naranasan sa hinding hindi
inaasahang pangyayari. allan, Ako,Leb, paul and bryle kami ang
natirang matitibay sa bahay nila allan dahil ang iba sa amin ay nag
disisyon nang umuwi dahil hinahanap na ata ng kani kanilang mga
nanay at tatay subalit nung kami nalang ang natira sa bahay nila
allan at yun internet lang kwentutan at marami pang iba basta
kasamamo si allan ,paul,leb at brylle marami kang magagawa
hindi ka ma OOP pero pag ako kasama nyu kau ang ma OP.
Eto na lumalalim an ang dilim at kamiy kwentutan parin ng
kwentutan mga happy happy time namin mga pinag uusapan
at hindi ko namamalayan na akoy may amats na syempre
tulad ng dati mahilo-hiloat hindi makatayo ng tuwid dahil
May nakita akong walis tambo na hawak ng isang kasamahan ko
hindi ko na matandaan kung sino iyon basta kinuha ko iyong walis
tambo at akoy bigla-biglang nag wawalis ng kanilang sahig dahil
makalat na at ayun sa sobrang kahilohan remekta na ako sa sala
nila allan at sabayan ko ng mahimbing na tulog, at ang pagkakaalam
ko nag iinuman parin sila allan, paul,leb at brylle dahil naririnig ko
pa silang nag kwekwentutan sa aking tabi at naisip kong uubusin
tlga nila ang matador na aming iniinum nung araw na un.
At maka lipas ang ilang oras nagising ako dahil may nadaan na
mga motor sa tabi ng kanilang bahay at umaga pa nun madilim
dilim pa at ako napalingon sa aking likod na nagulat ako na sila eh
umiinom parin sa ganong oras, at ang pinagtataka ko eh
may chiks na silang kasama gigising sana ako kaso d kaya
bagsak tlga sa kalasingan ang aking katawan kaya nag pasya
ako na matulog muli.
Kinabukasan nagising na silang lahat at akoy tulog parin at
ginigising nila ako at nasabi ko kay allan ang nakita ko nung
nagising ako ng kalagitnaan ng umaga at sinabi ko na
"sino yung babae na kainuman nyu?" tandang
tanda ko pa yan sabay sagot si allan yung oras na iyon eh wala daw
silang kainuman na babae kundi sila sila lang din, nakuha pang
mag biro ng mga ulupong sakin dahil kala nila nagloloko lang
ako pero totoo tlga na babaeng babae na nakaputi
mahaba buhok medyo maputi na naka upo malapit sa uluhan ko!!
At yun nag hilamos ako hindi maalis sa isip ko kung sino batlga
yun shota ata ni allan yun or kaibigan man basta ung nakita
ko naman yung babae eh, hindi naman ako pinanguhan ng
takot kasihindi tlga ako naniniwala sa multo or kung anu pa yan
kaht guni guni d ako naniniwala.
Hanggang sa umalis na kami sa bahay ni allan at nag pasya
kami na umuwi ng maaga mga 7 or 8 am ako umuwi
sabay sabay kami, at ayun habang naglalakad sa daan pasakay
napag usapan nanaman namin ung babae na yun
at kugn sino ba tlga iyong nakita ko na naka upo sa sala.
At ngaun palaisipan parin sakin ang umagang
balot na balot ng misteryo na iyon ang babaeng
iyon anu kaya ang nais iparating nun?
Sa ikli ng panahon at oras akoy nakaramdam ng ganun
tila bang unti unting pinaniniwalaan ko ang mga
sabi sabi ng mga tao na may multo daw?
Pero hinding hindi tlga ako maniniwala sa ganun ganun
lang dapat mga 3 beses ako pangitaan para tlgang
maniwala ako hehehehe.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
dahil hanggat piang uusapan yan tayo rin ang naninira or
nag papalaki ng isyung yan, at hindi namn malaking isyu
yan para pag tuunan ng pansin, bkit pag dating sa mga
celebrities eh parang buong bansa eh, napag tutuunan ng
pansin ang mga isyung ganyan katulad nalang ng scandal nila.
Parehas nila ginawa un at gusto nilang gawin bkit ba nakikielam
ang ibang personalidad, at bakit kailangan pang umabot sa senado
ang isyung yan, bkit hindi nalang ang mga problema ng bansa ang
atupagin ng mga nasa pulitika? instead na pag unlad ang asikasuhin
nila iyon pang scandal.WTF
Opinion: wag nang palakihin pa ang isyung yan, dahil lalo
lang pinalalaki at tayo din ang gumagawa nun ang isyu na yan,
bkit kapag hindi celebritiesang biktima eh hindi namn inaabot sa ganyan.?
Monday, May 11, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
pipilitin kong abutin ang mga gusto kong maabot
hanggt kaya at hanggang kakayanin pa
walang makakapigil sa aking malapwersang
hindi kayang tapatan
Ngaun at bukas laging ganun walang lantuy lantuy
Walang pag babago,walang pinag bago,walang ginagawa,
lagi nalang wala tlgang walang pag babago
tanong ko sa sarili ko lago nalang ba ganito?
habang buhay. Sana naman hindi nlang
ganito kung ang teknolohiya nag uupgrade
ang tao pa kaya?
Sana dumating ang panahon dumating
ang senyales ng pag babago hindi puro
ganito gustong gusto ko na magpakalayo
titignan ko sa sarili ko kung kaya ko mag isa
gamit ang kamay at paa ko kung kaya
ko mamuhay ng sariling sikap
at tumayo sa sariling mga paa.
its time to change na ngaba?
tignan natin, =)
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
i love my computer.
my printer, my keyboard, my mouse.
i never have problems,
i use it all day.
i never go out of the house!
i hate my computer.
my modem, my disk drice, my screen
i always have problems,
it's driving me CRAZY.
Computer make me want to SCREAM!
ok Repeat... LOL
Friday, April 24, 2009
d pinagpala sa score, sa kadahilanang wala ako masyadong natutunan or sabihin na nating wala akong natutunandahil kadalasan
sa tuiwng mag lelecture si sir Constantino ay akoy nasa labas ng classroom WHY? sir Constantino ay merong batas o rules na kapag
ikaw ay late sa eksaktong oras ikaw ay walang pahintulot na pumasok sa klase nya so thats why keya nasa labas ka lang ng 2 oras
i know its my fault and its my responsibility na pumasok ng maaga dahil sa kanyang rules na pinatutupad sa loob ng klase
pero un nga friday april 24,2009 akoy na late sa klase subalit dahil nga kami'y may long quiz pinag hintulutan kaming
pumasok pang samantala dahil may quiz at ayun nag simula na ang long ong quiz i expected na mababa na tlga ang makukuha
kong score dahil sa pagiging pag liban sa klase or late.
Pero hindi pa nagtatapos iyon nag pasahan na ng mga papel kung saan nakalagda ang mga pangunahing score
at sa hindi inaasahan ako ang bukod tanging mababa na nakakuha ng mababang score sa long quiz
at ayun umapila si Sir Constantino at ang sabi nya eh "Constantino: tagatac wala nabang maipipiga ang utak mo or maitataas pa"
i reply "sabi ko: sir panu ako makakakuha ng mataas na score or kahit kalahati man lang kung laging nasa labas ng klase
dahil sa pagiging late" at sabi naman ni sir constantino "so its my fault? responsibiladad mo bilang isang studyante na pumasok ng maaga"
at alam ko yun bilang isang college student na dapat responsibilidad nya bilang studyante na pumasok ng maaga sa oras ng klase
at ayun may mga nangyaring hindi dapat mangyari na Naging SARCASTIC daw ang pag sagot ko sa kanya at first time nya
na pag taasan ng BOSES ng isang studyante (Pasensya ganun lang po ako tlga mataas ang BOSES"
at ayun sa tono ng pananalita ko daw na SARCASTIC hindi malayong bumagsak ako sa subject nya.
My Opinion: Hindi sa pagiging mayabang or anu pa naman kung anu man ang isipin nya sa akin na naging
SARCASTIC ako sa pag sagot sa kanya, para sakin hindi namn ganun ang gusto kong iparating sa kanya
like i said ganun lang po ako tlga pero wala na akong magagawa dun nangyari nya pero un lang ang sakin kung anu man
ang makita nyang ugali sa akin dahil ayun ako at ganun ako kung hindi nya man gusto pag uugali ko
well hindi moko mababago or sabhin na nating maitutuwid ang pag uugali ko dahil kinagisnan kona.
At sa rules mong po pinatutupad mo po sa klase mo na ganun ang pamamaraan mo sa pag didisiplina
sa mga studyante mo po ang masasabi ko lang for my OPINION there are many way para
madisiplina ang isang studyante na katulad ko hindi ung late na nga hindi kapa makakapasok sa
loob ng klase kea nga po classroom dahil dito kung saan may whiteboard,pentel at eraser
para gamitin its unfair sa mga nasa labas na walang natututunan dahil sa pagiging late
at sa tingin ko hindi lang yan ang rules mo ang tamang pag didisiplina ng isang studyante
maraming pdeng gawin pede mo naman papasukin ang studyante kahit late pero
natural late parin sya MARK mo ng LATE, para sa ganun kahit late may effort naman ung
pag gising mo ng maaga late ka man pero kahit papano may matutunan ka naman
hindi ung late kananga, nasalabas kapa, wala kapang natutunan at mag hihintay kapa ng 2 hours...
Sige po d2 nalang kung mabasa mo man ito Sir "well dont judge me nalang"
at kung huhusgahan moko ng pag kakakilala mo sakin "do it "
at kung hindi moko gustong turuan "its ok"
at kung wala kang paki sa studyante mo "wala din ako paki sau"
Alam ko yung ginawa ko at paninindigan ko yun
Friday, April 17, 2009
Ang liit d2 sa blog pero malaki size, inde na pde lakihan size
lalabo lalo hehehe.....
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send ko nalang sa inyu nang makita nyu Clear ung mga pics
Oo! nga pla Pics ng mga Viva la bang yan hehehehe..
ni try ko lang wala magawa..
It had been four days and no one had looked sideways at them. Still, it was time to move on. The air held a determined chill and that damn Jack Frost was really busy nipping, Mulder thought. He pushed the heavy oak door that led to a small book store. The woman at the front desk of the Inn at which they were staying had told Mulder `The Book Nook' was the place to get information on the ferry schedule. It ran sporadically this time of year, she explained.
The shop was warm and smelled not unpleasantly of paper, old leather, and tobacco. The elderly man who sat behind the scarred wooden desk had a pipe clenched between his teeth. An old cash register teetered on the edge. He glanced over his paper as Mulder approached, his eyes partially hidden by his bushy white eyebrows.
"Yeah, the woman at the inn said you could tell me when the ferry would be coming next."
"I could." The man rattled his paper.
"Ah, okay, then the ferry would be coming..."
The man scratched his beard with one pudgy hand. "Oh, about April, I'd say. March, if we're lucky."
Mulder laughed. "Right. April. No, seriously."
The man looked over his paper at him again. "Oh, I am serious, young man. Waters froze over. No ferries `til the spring thaw."
"Okaaay. What about snow mobile? Over the ice? Zoom-zoom?"
"Wouldn't recommend it, or walking either."
"Because..." Mulder's irritation rose.
"Well, mechanical things don't work too well around here in the winter. Engines stop, gas runs out. That sort of thing. And walking..." The man shook his head. "Walking, people tend to get lost, disoriented. Plus, it's a mighty long, cold way to the Harbor Point from here."
"God's honest truth."
Not willing to give up, Mulder pushed on. "But how can that channel freeze over in just one night? That's a pretty big body of water. I was down at the dock yesterday. It was fine." This had to be a joke.
"No, no joke, son," he said as if reading Mulder's mind. "It's frozen. Go take a look yourself if you don't believe me." The man's eyes held a trace of amusement. "You don't believe me, do you?"
"Well, actually, no. I don't believe you."
The man harrumphed. "That's what I thought." He waved a hand toward the door. "Funny thing, you not believing. Ironic, wouldn't you say?"
Mulder frowned. "How would you..."
The old man shook his head. "Best not to ask what you really don't want to know."
The man suddenly rose from his chair. "Sorry, gotta get that," he said and strode to the back of the shop as the phone began ringing.
Confused, Mulder blinked. He hadn't heard the phone ring. He gave his head a quick shake. Must be from all that loud music in high school. Why the hell would anyone keep a phone way in the stock room or whatever was back there, anyway? Why not up front like a normal person?
Whatever. Mulder pushed out the door welcoming the blast of air. Frigid air. Yeah, okay, so it was cold. He still didn't see how anything could freeze overnight.
"I don't know, Scully, it's the damnedest thing. The ice is completely solid. I chipped down quite a ways and didn't see any moving water." The bed squeaked slightly under Mulder's weight.
Alarmed, Scully turned from the desk where she had been typing on a laptop and looked at him. "You walked out on the ice? What were you thinking? It can't have been thick enough for that! You could have fallen in."
Mulder shook his head. "I'm telling you, Scully. It's solid. It's weird, but true." He flopped back on the bed. "Looks like we're stuck for a while."
"Unless we walk across the ice to the mainland." She said.
Mulder sat up, startled. "We can't do that. The guy said it wouldn't work. Snowmobile is out, too."
Scully pursed her lips. "Hmm. I suppose that all the snowmobiles break down halfway back to the mainland, huh?"
Muttering, Mulder said, "Something like that."
He looked so contrite that her lips twitched up into a brief smile. "On a more serious note, the phones seem to be acting up. The one here doesn't work at all, and the one at the main desk is only working sporadically, so I'm told."
"Been making nice with the locals, Scully?"
She shrugged. "Judy is nice. I got bored. She's interesting to talk to. Did you know that she was a medic during the conflict in Korea?"
"Really. Did she know Colonel Potter?"
Scully ignored him. "So, we're stuck here for the winter, huh? You'd think that somebody would have warned us about the possible lightening-fast freeze over. What are we going to do for money? We have to stay somewhere..." Her voice trailed off in a note of frustration as her eyes traveled around the room. "We couldn't afford this for the whole winter. We don't have any way to let anyone know that we need funds."
"Well, yours truly already thought of that. I stopped by and talked with your new friend." Mulder said, sounded smug. "She said not to worry about it."
"What, they're just going to let us stay here all winter for free?" She couldn't keep the suspicion out of her voice.
"Just until we can lay our hands on some cash. I told her that I would need to contact someone, but as you pointed out, the phones are down. They have a dial-up, here and at the library, so e-mail isn't an option either."
"That seems awful trusting of her. There isn't an internet caf or something?"
"I don't know, Scully, I'm just repeating what she said. She's your friend, after all. Said this sort of thing happened all the time on the Isle of Concrete."
A row of lines spread across Scully's forehead. "If the ferry can't come here, and you can't run a snowmobile, and nothing can go out, how does the postal service get the mail here?"
Mulder cleared his throat. "Uh, well, I asked about that, too. Air drop."
"Air drop? A plane drops mail from the sky?"
"Some woman in a helicopter from the mainland, actually."
"So, the postal workers here just sit around waiting for this helicopter to fly over head and drop down the mail."
"Mmm, not exactly. There aren't any federal postal workers here. Apparently, there isn't a post office. The helicopter just, well, the helicopter drops the mail near the book shop and the guy there takes care of it. People just go to the bookshop to see if they've got anything.."
"And if anyone has anything to mail out...?" Her voice held a trace of wariness.
Mulder pursed his lips and cleared his throat again. "Well, it seems that the bookstore guy, he puts it all into a box, and..."
"...the helicopter picks it up." Scully finished for him.
"I don't suppose we could catch a ride on the helicopter."
Mulder shook his head. "Uh, it never lands, actually. Just drops a line."
"Oh for the love of... how do they pay their postage and..." She stopped herself and put her hand to her temple. "Never mind. Why do I have this feeling that if I were alone, this would be just another normal town?"
"Are you insinuating that I have something to do with this?" Mulder took on a look of pained innocence and flopped back down on the bed.
"If the shoe fits, Mulder..."
Mulder propped himself up onto one elbow. "I seem to recall a couple of not-so-normal things happening to a certain agent when she was well out of her partner's sphere of influence. Jesus slugs, man-bats, butt-genies..."
"Fine," she sighed. "Fine, you win. Move over, my head hurts." She nudged Mulder over with her hip. "I think I need to lay down."
"So, my advice to you is to sit tight and enjoy our hospitality." Judy's fingers flew over the adding machine buttons.
Scully frowned. "How come you aren't using the computer for that?"
Judy shrugged. "This is just as fast for me. My niece likes to go online, but the connection... well, you never know if it will work or not."
"You know, it's a funny thing," Judy mused. "We must be in some sort of geographically strange location. USGS claims to not be able to find us sometimes."
"And why would the United States Geological Survey want to find you?"
"Oh, you know. Maps, whatever." She sounded unconcerned. "They do fly-overs and the equipment gets messed up, and they get all concerned. Like without them establishing visual aerial contact, we don't exist." She pulled a stubby pencil from behind one ear and began checking numbers off. "We manage to muddle through just fine, thank you."
"But Mulder told me that someone from the mainland drops mail off here..."
Judy shrugged. "Yeah, go figure, hey? The folks in Harbor Point manage to find us just fine."
A small, strangled sound escaped Scully's throat.
Judy looked up at her. "So, what exactly is bothering you?"
"Well, this whole water freezing over so quickly for one thing."
"Oh, don't ask me to explain it. Happens every year. Didn't the ferry operator tell you? He's supposed to warn people when they come over this time of year."
Scully shook her head.
"Well, it'll all work out. Just wait. It always does. Weren't you saying that you wanted some down time anyhow? So you and the hubby can get reacquainted, so to speak?"
Scully's brow wrinkled. "I said that?" When would she have revealed such personal information to this woman?
"You must've. Otherwise, how would I know?" Looking up, she patted Scully's hand. "Don't fret. It'll all work out."
"Then she told me the strangest story about how she was forced to abandon her daughter. This was before she went to Korea. And how, after seventeen years, she opened her front door one day and there she was." Scully's voice was sandpaper rough.
"Her daughter?" Mulder leaned in close, watching Scully intently.
"Yeah, her daughter." She pushed away from the room's desk. Her hand went to her forehead. "I'm sorry," she mumbled.
"For what, Scully? For telling me that story?"
"She threw me, telling me that." In one quick movement, she bent to retrieve her jacket from the bed. "I'll be back. I'm going for a walk."
Mulder paused outside the heavy maple door. The bag crinkled in his hand as he juggled it and his room key.
The evening light slanted in through the window causing the air to shimmer gold. Scully lay in bed, covers pulled to her chin, apparently asleep. Mulder sighed. He had hoped that she had snapped out of her fugue.
Her form stirred slightly as he closed the door with a muffled thump. "Hey, hi," her voice wisped across the room. She pushed up, hair awry.
"Hi," he said softly. She looked good, he thought. Sleepy, but not unhappy. Her face was relaxed, and he could have sworn she had put on two or three pounds in the short time they had been in Concrete. He hoped so. "Think you have room for me in there?"
Scully eyed the bag dangling in Mulder's hand. "Maybe. Been to the caf's bakery?"
"Yes..." He shook the bag gently. "Hear that?"
"It better be saying that you got enough for both of us."
"It might be. I sure could use a place to lay my head down before I do any translating."
"No cookie, no nookie," she said smiling. "What's in the bag?"
Mulder grinned. "Why, I believe it just may contain at least one double chocolate chip cookie. Possibly two. And an apple fritter. And a piece of dark chocolate cheesecake."
"Okay, you're in." She scooted to one side and pushed the covers back for him. Mulder sat down on the side of the bed.
"You seem to be in good spirits. Your walk must have done some good." He pulled a cookie from the bag, broke it in half and offered it to Scully.
"Mmm, I decided to just let sleeping dogs lie, so to speak." She said around a mouthful of cookie.
"Best thing," he agreed. "They bark less when they're asleep." He shifted on the bed and caught her hand in his. "You know, I'd give anything to be able to make this whole mess disappear, don't you?"
"I know, Mulder. It's not your fault. I'm just having some trouble adjusting. I'll get used to it." She turned to face the window. "Believe it or not, places like this -- for me, they affirm what we are doing. I can't help anyone if I'm sitting in a prison; neither can you." She twisted around to look at Mulder. "Does that make sense to you?"
"So you're okay with just sitting tight a while?"
"Yeah," Mulder said. "I've been thinking about that. It might give us a chance to re-group and slow down. We haven't really discussed what our next move should be. This would give us time."
Surprised and pleased, Scully said, "Yes, time. We'll need a more or less permanent location - something - if we're going to have the facilities to be useful in any way."
"I've been thinking about that too, Scully. What about a RV? Think it would be too obvious?"
Scully's mouth twitched. "A Winnebago, Mulder? Are you harboring secret fantasies I should know about?"
With a sigh, Mulder dropped back onto the bed. "No. I think you've got them all figured out."
"Ah, well, all right then. And seriously? I think your idea could work. I was thinking the same thing myself."
"Really?" He lifted his head in surprise.
"Really." She lay hers down next to him.
"Well, you know what they say, Scully. Great minds think alike."
"And ours, too, Mulder."
Share lang hehe nabasa ko lang din....
They hadn't had time to get used to love in its everyday manifestations. They were used to love in the abstract. Grand gestures and wordless declarations had been their strengths. A perilous rescue at the snow-capped ends of the earth; that's what they knew.
Even when unspoken fantasies became reality, they had always had an escape. He had his apartment, she had hers. Motel rooms were always separate. The nightly sharing of sheets and blankets without a reprieve was a rude awakening.
He didn't understand the three different kinds of body lotion.
She was tired of wading through his cast-off underwear on her way to the bathroom every morning.
They were spending more days sitting in restaurants, not talking, than either cared to think about.
The caf had been busy at noontime so the table was still not cleared when they were seated at a booth in the corner. A plate consisting of leftover meatloaf and green beans made her stomach protest. She dropped a napkin over it and pushed the mess to the end of the table.
"So, Scully, what looks good? I'm thinking about having the meatloaf special. How about you?"
"Salad. Maybe soup."
Mulder pursed his lips. "You have to eat something more than that. We may not be stopping for hours after this."
Scully shrugged. "I'm not very hungry, I guess."
"Why do I feel like I'm the mean parent here?"
"Mulder, you're nothing like a parent."
"Sure about that?"
He leaned across the table toward her, eyes gleaming. "How?"
Scully furrowed her brow. "How what?"
"How am I not like a parent?"
"Well," she let out slowly. "For one thing, you've never read `Moby Dick' to me."
"And my mother would never have urged me to pie before a meal. Not that you'd ever do that."
"Nooo, not me." Mulder said, eyeing the dessert menu.
Sometimes, late at night, they would stop at one of those places that was always open. Sliding into a chair or booth, bone-weary, Scully would scan the patrons. Truckers, salespeople, families. Who brings the family to a Country Kitchen at two in the morning? She wondered. It boggled her mind. They were traveling, she supposed.
"...you want?" Mulder was talking to her.
"What? Oh - sorry." The server stood at their table, order pad in hand. She looked at the boy in his blue polo shirt. He looked back at her expectantly. "Side salad and a bowl of clam chowder," she said, quickly scanning the menu.
"What kind of dressing do you want? Anything to drink?"
"No dressing, and coffee is fine." She could feel Mulder roll his eyes.
The boy nodded, stuck his pencil behind his ear and stode back to the kitchen.
It felt like she was slipping away. Her thoughts and mind were not with him. They wandered, untethered, like their present lives. Mulder wanted to bring her back, to capture her interest, but didn't know how. He wondered if this were something he never really knew how to do, or if he had lost it somewhere on one of the county roads they traveled. There were no cases to discuss, no pathology reports to muse over, nothing to argue about except their next destination. And even that didn't matter much.
She sent notes to her mother. He knew that. Even though they had agreed to cut all ties, she still sent messages. Through whom, he didn't know for sure, but could guess. In his darker moments, he wanted to call her on this. But deep down he knew that she needed to make contact with her mother as much as her mother probably needed contact from her.
She began to doubt herself, too. It shouldn't be this hard, she thought. Why hadn't it been this hard before? Before. Before, they hadn't constantly shared rooms. Before, they'd had actual work to do. Something real. Now all they had was an endless migration from place to place.
Mulder was insistent -- they had to keep moving. He was right, she knew, but still she longed for a moment to stop. They needed a place to start again. With each other. With their work. The work was important to both of them, she knew. She ached to return to a useful existence. But mostly, she ached for stillness, for a chance to let out a breath. For a chance to exhale and look at the man beside her with fresh eyes.
Mulder thought they needed a change. They had driven past a promising bed and breakfast in North Dakota...
They hadn't felt comfortable stopping just then, however. A brush with local law enforcement had made them uneasy. They had been pulled over by a squad car on Highway 99. The helpful deputy had told them that their back tire looked a bit low.
Maybe some fall color would be good for them, he thought. So they drove to Minnesota and looked at the foliage. Scully had reminisced about long-ago family camping trips. His memories weren't quite as heart-warming. It was the most significant conversation they'd had in weeks.
She stood outside, letting the breeze push back her now short hair. It had a polar bite. From her position near the bow of the ferry, the town emerging from the bank of fog didn't look any different than dozens of others that they had stopped in. Concrete, Minnesota, population 532. Or had they crossed over into Wisconsin? They had boarded a ferry and come to the tiny island town on a whim. She dimly remembered something about crossing a border... She hadn't been paying attention. Not like her. She pulled the ticket stub from her pocket. No help there. It simply read: Concrete Harbor, Isle of Concrete.
The ferry bobbed its way to the dock, bumping gently against the moorings. Just when she was getting her sea legs, she thought wryly. Unlike the other ferry customers, she and Mulder had no vehicle. More correctly, she and Mulder had dumped the vehicle they had been using for the past three days before deciding to spend a few days on the island.
The ferry docked. She and Mulder were let off first. The ground felt odd underneath her feet, almost as if is was undulating as the water had. Scully frowned. She hadn't been on the boat long enough to feel its effects on land.
Mulder tugged on her sleeve. "Check it out." He nodded towards a row of buildings. "Coffee, hot chocolate, tea. I could go for something warm. You?"
"Yeah, sure." She glanced around. The fog was thicker here than on the inlet they had crossed. "Mulder, have you noticed that the fog is worse here?"
"Yeah," he shrugged. "And...?"
"And usually, it's the other way around. The mist hangs heaviest near the water. Not inland."
"I would hardly call this inland, Scully. We're fifteen feet from the dock. Besides, look at it as a bonus. We're harder to spot in the fog." He steered her towards the entrance of the coffee shop.
Inside, they were welcomed with the smell of spices mingled with coffee. The interior was rustic, but comfortable. Mulder rubbed his hands in anticipation.
"Mmm, look, Scully. Apple fritters, my favorite." His mouth curled up. He looked just a bit scruffy with his hair that fell well below his collar and two days growth of beard. He rarely shaved completely anymore. At first, she hadn't liked it much, but the look had grown on her.
Scully trailed her hand along the glass-enclosed case displaying baked goods. She stopped at the end. "And look, peach cobbler. Your other favorite," she said.
"Really?" His voice held such a note of delight she had to smile.
"Well, I will admit that they have an amazing selection here. I wonder how anyone could possibly make all this? I wonder who buys it all?" She continued to peruse the selections, then stopped short. "Oh, My God. They have dark chocolate cheesecake. No one makes that."
"Well, someone must," Mulder smiled. "Here it is."
"No, Mulder. I mean it. I have an aunt who makes this. It's absolutely wonderful, but it's her own recipe."
"Maybe it isn't as big a secret as you think. Maybe your aunt got the recipe out of some magazine."
"Maybe." But she doubted it.
The fritters had been perfect, as had the coffee. Mulder laid back on the bed and ran a hand over his stomach. A few more days here and it won't be so flat anymore, he thought. He glanced at the nightstand where another fritter lie in wait. He could almost taste it from his splayed position on the bed. Hell, his stomach wasn't as flat as it used to be anyway. Mulder rolled over and snagged the fritter just as the door snicked open.
"Good walk, Scully?" She had been doing that lately. Walking a lot. Sometimes he thought it was to escape him. Especially when they were stuck in some strip mall motel and there really was nowhere to walk.
"Yes, actually. Very good." A little frown crossed her face and she dropped down on the bed next to Mulder. "Almost too good. I could swear that the water here smells like the ocean. But that's not possible." She eyed the pastry in Mulder's hand. "Could I persuade you to split that?"
Gratified, Mulder broke it in half and handed a piece to Scully. It was good to see her appetite returning.
"I talked to one of the other guests. He was from Ontario. Seemed to think that we're in Canada. How do you figure that?" She asked around a mouthful of fritter.
"Bad at geography?"
"You know, as we were coming across, I thought I heard someone say something about crossing a border."
"I think that if we were actually going into the Great White North, there would be more red tape."
"Yeah, probably." Her voice held a note of curious reluctance.
at pde mo ang gawin kung anu ang gusto mong gawin
ang baril ba eh maituturing kakampi or kalaban?
dipende sa situation at dipende sa gumagamit
kung san mo ito gagamitin sa masama ba or sa
maayos na pag gamit.
its either good or Bad intension
at kung meron ka mang baril "Dont Abuse it" ........
pero karamihan ang cnasabi kapag may hawak kang baril it means nasasau ang BATAS..
TANONG: Kung tutukan ka ng isang tao na may Baril anu ang gagawin mo?
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
OK OK!! eto na 1st day of summer class and the 1st subject is FiliOne subjectcode filipino 1
and ofcourse my prof name is Sir. Constantino and the most popular prof, na (Mataray) sabi ng
iba but for me Ok lang sya sometimes joke joke, tamang kwento, at higit sa lahat Tamang trip
at isa sa mga ka Vang ko ang napagtripan syempre allan ba namn eh, pero para sakin ok lang
mga banat nya kahit antique na mga jokes nya d ako mahilig sa joke but napapatawa namn ako
ikanga Self-Concept in da deep side is blah blah blah.... sakyan ko nalang sya sa trip nya..
Next Subject is PE3 subjectcode physical education 3 teacher maam Venus... Yess maam
Venus mabait un kahit 1 time ko plang na meet since my 1st summer class sa pe1 siya naging
teacher ko nun kea medyo comfortable ako sa kanya and gustong gusto ko sya maging teacher
kotlga higit na nakakalibang mga lecture nya nakakalibang pa ! katulad nalang ng mga board game and 1 of my favorite is the game of the generals isa ito sa mga nagustuhan ko sa mga tinuro nya at sana ganun parin hehehehe ... wala akong problema kay maam Venus...
And the last is Comart 3 subjectcode communication art 3 teacher maam Agustin
since maam agustin eh naging teacher ko na sa comart 2 inde ko pa sya yamado
kung baga eh nangangapa pa ako sa kanya pero ok lang na naging sya ang aking teacher kesa
sa naging teacher ko dati na si &*#$@! fluent maxado mag english akala mo eh laging magaling
Ok OK! magaling na sya.
NOTE: sa Comart 3 meron dun isang Girl na nag ngangalang @#$@%&*
and yeah shes pretty and i htink smart :) unang pasok ko sya kagad
nakita ko ewan ko kung bakit but im already taken wahahaha
Dont worry ka Bang papakilala ko kau kung makilala ko sya hehehehe...
Hanggang d2 nalang ulit and gudluck sa satin at sana matuloy na ung
dapat matuloy mga ka bang at sana kumpleto tyu!!! wahahahaha..
minsan lang un sa buhay college.
Oh panu INGAT !
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Bakit ganun ang tao nag pepenitensya sa kanilang sarili? dahil ngaba sa semana santa ?
pero para sakin d naman nila kailangan gawin yun kung gusto tlga nila mag bago eh
nasa kanila na yun. pero bat may mga taong gumagawa parin ng HARAS sa kani kanilang
sarili nasisiraan naba sila? at anu naman ang mangyayari kung mag penitensya ?eh kahit anu panggawin
ata eh ganun parin ang kasalanan nila hindi na mag babago or mababawasan
kaht mag penitensya araw araw....
pansin ko din kumakapit lang ang tao kapag nagigipit na sya sa kahirapan
or un bang down na down na tipong walang wala na tlga...
Ang dami kong tanong hehehehe kasi hanggang ngaun natatanogn ko sa sarili ko
kung bakit sila nag pepenitensya sa kani kanila sarili eh marami namang way
para mapakita na nag bago na sila hindi ba sila nag iisip..
pero ako hinde ako relihiyosong tao madalang ako mag simba,madalang mag dasal at
ultimo pag napadaan ka sa simbahan eh parang bali wala lang normal lang, kasi iba iba ngalang ang pananaw natin dyan..
but mamas said: mag simba ka anak pag dasal mo lagi mga kapatid mo at ako..
sa tuwing sinasabi ng mama ko yan parang wala lang sakin kasi para sakin
un bang tipong mapapa OO kanalang sympre mahirap na kung sabhin mo
ayaw mo edi OO nalang dba..
Pero para sakin matagal ng walang dyos dahil kung meron
edi sana d nalihis ung buhay ko i mean un bang parang wala nang ikasasaya buhay ..
at kung binabantayan nga tyu nun sana nasa mabuting lagay tyu lagi, pero baliktad ang nangyayari
feel free to drop some commets.
d2 nalang ulit at akoy ssleep na..
Monday, April 6, 2009
BTW. baka 3 or 4 ang kukunin kong isummer para mabawas bawasan naamn ang subjects ko
at hindi pa namn dumadating sa punto na tinatamad na ako dahil kung dumating sa punto na tinatamad na ako tapos ang career ko wara na feature wala na aasahan magulang ko sakin at ayaw ko mangyari un..
And this summer stayput muna sa klase baka bumagsak pa eh summer na nga WOOT.!
kea walang panahon para mag gala or kung san-san pero minsan pag may magyaya nanaman gimik mahirap iwasan syempre viva la bang pero pwamise ko na seryoso na hindi na biro ang stage kung baga high level na pero syempre ganu parin ugali ko d mag babago ung pag ka tamad ko nag tataka kau bakit may Heat Transfer kasi nag tratransfer ung heat temperature sa kapwa tao or sa bagay na hinahawakan mo wahahahah.. kea aun ang labas Heat Transfer SUMMER LOL!!
OK OK! gudluck sa Summer Class at sa mga hindi amg Summer Class heheh malamaang hapy hapy Hour kau ngaun :) BTW ung Grades ko pla d kagandahan may fail ako isa at un ung COMART pero sinuswerte parin ako dahil ung SOCULITA ko eh naisalba ko pa at ung COMART malabo na d kaya hirap batakin kapos sa attendance
i know inaasahan ko na un ikaw ba namang laging late sa klase wahaah dun plang alam na alam kuna ! kea aun isusummer ko hirap ako gumising ng maaga kea aun hirap din pumasok LOL..
Gudluck sa lahat BT3014
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Now security experts are warning the flaw, if properly exploited, could result in IE users becoming vulnerable to criminals seeking banking passwords.
Around 10,000 computers are estimated to already be affected.
"We are actively investigating the vulnerability that these attacks attempt to exploit," Microsoft said in a statement.
"We will continue to monitor the threat environment and update this advisory if this situation changes."
Microsoft rushes out emergency Windows security fix
Updated Microsoft has released an emergency security update for a broad swath of its users that patches a critical security hole that is already being exploited in the wild.
The vulnerability - which has been subjected to "limited, targeted attacks" - could allow miscreants to create wormable exploits that remotely execute malicious code on vulnerable machines, Microsoft said. No interaction is required from the end user. It was the first patch released outside Microsoft's regular update cycle in 18 months.
Intel has just introduced a new tool aimed at helping developers squeeze more gaming performance out of their integrated graphics processors. Dubbed Intel Graphics Performance Analyzers, the software consists of three components: a System Analyzer that provides real-time performance monitoring of games in order to pinpoint performance bottlenecks, a Frame Analyzer tool that offers in-depth frame-by-frame performance analysis, and the SDK which enables developers to customize the suite according to their needs.
Sure, Intel's integrated graphics platforms are not exactly known for their gaming prowess, but the launch of GPA shows that the chip maker is paying attention to the rise of mobile gaming and perhaps laying the groundwork for future MID products. For now however the suite supports only the G45 Express and GM45 Express chipsets found in many laptops, with no mention being made of the 945GSE chipset that's currently powers most Atom-based netbooks.
The software is available for free to members of the Visual Adrenaline developer program, launched at the Intel Developer Forum last year, and can be purchased by non-members for $299 through Intel.
Monday, March 16, 2009
nimemorize ko ang 1 1/2 bond paper Double space at nakabisado
ko Pero Monday na monday at unang araw ng Exam at isa isa
tinawag ang mga studyante ni ma'am @!#%&* at pina kita ko
sa kanya ang aking short story..
Subalit siya'y kumperme sa aking maikling kwento
at itoy kanyang niReject at sinabi may gumamit
na daw ng Story na katulad sakin.
sa isip ko anung pake ko hindi naman kami iisang
tao at bakit ganun kinukumpara nya ako sa
isang studyante na purkit parehas kami ng Story
eh sasabihan nya ako kaagad na ibahin at humanap ng
ibang storya dahil may nag perform na daw nun.
FTW.... hindi kami iisa at wala akong paki dun sa may nauna
pinag hirapan kong kabisaduhin sabay walang mangyayari
hindi ko alam kung bakit ganun sya sa akin pero masasabi
ko lang sa kanya (kung ayaw nya maging tamad ang mga
studyante nya sana wag din syang mag tamad tamaran)
Ikanga syang puno syang bunga!!
d ko papangalanan ang Teacher
at baka ikasira ng career nya
AMF nasa Private school tayo (ay private ba skul?)
kasi dami ko napapansin mga prof / teacher
na walang effort sa pagtuturo
parang public lang =)
Wag ka mag alala babaguhin ko ung story ko
nang wala kang masabi..
Friday, March 6, 2009
Some key list for kaspersky anti virus w/internet sucurity kaspersky
kaspersky anti virus have 2 types
1.)kav = kaspersky anti-virus
2.)kis = kaspersky internet security
kung ang gamit mong kaspersky (anti-virus) ang kailangna mo lang
lang idownload ang KAV na name..
heres the screenshot:
kahit anu basta KAV ang name if d parin try mo another key...
kung ang iyong gamit naman ay kaspersky (internet sucurity) kailangan mo lang
din idownload ang KIS na name:
heres the screenshot:
kahit anu basta KIS ang name..if d parin try mo another key...
kung tapos mo na ma download ang key para sa iyong kaspersky..
just simply BROWSE the file in kaspersky settings den hit the ACTIVATE..
So now you have kaspersky license...
Enjoy using kaspersky...
NOTE: bago kau mag download sa site na http://www.kavkiskey.com/
make sure na naka off ang anti virus nyu....
para makapasok kau sa site...
thnx allan para sa pag alok ng anti virus na kaspersky...
Thursday, February 26, 2009
walang review review !!! bahala na si gagambala ......
experiment exam FTW..!!!!!
trip ng isang babae!!
si @%@#$ tingin ng tingin sakin sa physics subj... d ko alam natatawa nalang
ako , kami dahil may kagat labi pa sya wahahahah. d ko lam kung bakit ganun
ganun ba ang babae kapag $@%# ?? waahha d ko lang alam..
ayos sa trip....
Sunday, February 22, 2009
actual ang exam tatayo sa harapan at meron din mag eexperiment ng solo hayzz.. napapa isip ako kung makaka laspas ba ako d2 wahahah sana makalampas para pag naka lampas aun diretso Nova Stop
hahahaha... ay mag tatake pala ako ng Summer PE 2,3,4 Prostat, kung sakaling lagpak ako sa Comart or Soculita or parehas isusummer ko nalang no problemos pero sana d na mang yari yun para masaya ako wahahaha..
geh kitakits nalang sa final galingan natin nang maka graduate na hahahahaha. gudluck sa mga ka BangBros ko sanay pag palain tyu ng Diyos habang nageexam eheheheheh..
may kasabihan pala..
Review is useless, but Kodigo D'best
gudluck guys kitakits nalang..
alam na kapag inde maipinta ang itsura it means mahirap ang exam 50 50 kung papasa..LOL
alam ko kaya nyu yan pero ako d ko alam kung kaya ko wahahha..
Monday, February 16, 2009
regalado sa gitna ako naka pwesto may bababa sa bandang litex
sabi ng pasahero na bababa ( tabi lang po) may kasamang bata ung bababa ng FX
na nasa likod sila naka pwesto edi hminto ung FX nabuksan na ung
pinto eh hindi pla alam ng fx driver namay bantay ung nang huhuli
tawag ng mga driver ng FX dun eh (double tanggo) tama ba ? dun sa may
hinintuan nya eh bawal hindi nag dalawang isip ung driver na itakbo
kaagad agad ung sasakyan hindi man lang inisip na may batang baba ng FX
eh kung nag kataon na accidente ung bata edi mas malaki pa ung
gagatusin nya kesa sa pang tubos ng license nya..
bobo ba sya para hindi mapansin ung kasama ng pasahero
or tatanga tanga or sadyang tanga? ewan..
pero ung naka baba na ung pasahero na may kasamang bata (11 or 12 yrs old)
ung aleng nasaharap ng sasakyan nag react bat daw ganun.
hindi pa gaano nakakababa ung pasahero eh inarangkada na kaagad..
eh kung ma accidente nganaman dba..
hindi man lang mag isip ung driver ung kaligtasan ng mga
pasahero nya. kung ako ginanun malamang namura ko ng d oras ung
driver na un galit ako dahil sa maling ginawa ng driver may mamatay
sa kapalpakan nya.. inosenteng bata walang kamalay malay
dapat bilang isang driver panatilihing ligtas ang kanyang mga pasahero..
kung may FX driver man dyan na nag bloblog
sana mabasa nila to na ang pagiging driver ay hindi biro
sabihin na nating magaling or bihasa ka sa pag dridrive at
isang serbisyo na hindi lang ang sarili ang inaalala
dapat pati narin ung mga pasahero...
yun lang !!
Sunday, February 15, 2009
dito muna at akoy rerekta muna ..
Tsaka special recipe ng aking lola.
Nung bata ako wala akong hilig sa mga matatamis pero nag iba ang aking panlasa nung natikman ko ang pambihirang Fruit Salad ni Lola.
kea mag fruit slad na !!!
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Hi, again ipinakikilala ko pla ang aking mga ka bang bros.
kulang pa ung iba dyan wala na ako mailagay na pics na kumpleto ang bang bros production..
ang nangunguna sa Grupo ay si Allan as "antisocialnoob" ,paul as "Chronos", Brylle as Bryllex and the last marc as "Nobita!!" ang iba ay hindi pa gaanong AKTIBO sa aming pangkat subalit aming inaasahan ang kanilang pag dagsa..
pinakilala ko lang sila as a bang bros member.
keya pag nakita nyu sila alam na pa autograph
kagad dahil sa susunod eh may bayad na ...!!
ang bangbros ay isang Grupo na nilikha ng mga 2nd yr College BSIT course and STI student .
again hindi kami WITS at lalong hindi kami SA (student asistant)<< base on "antisocialnoob"
At sana bilang mga ka bang bros inihahandog ko ang aking Blog as a part of our GROUP.!
d pepede ipost ang aming Forum Site pero you can Reply or leave comments as long as you can
parasa ibang katanungan..
Viva la bangbros.. =)
may ikwekwento akong sakto sa aking tittle..
May mga taong binigyan ng kanya-kanyang talento halimbawa nalang ng aking kaibigan
itatago ko nlang ang kanyang pangalan bilang "Mr. Kopa" Sya ay isang matalik na kaibigan since
grade school 13 or 14 yrs old si "kopa" ay isa kong classmate since i was grade school d namn kagandahang iskwelahan tamang tama lang ung para sa mahihirap na katulad ko.. Si kopa isa sa mga magagaling mag Drawing or sabhin na natin pinaka magaling mag Drawing nung nasa grade school kami. Lagi lagi siyang sumasali sa mga Activities Subalit lalo akong napa bilib nung sumali
sa fan art "TV commercial" pero inde sya ang nanalo 3rd place lang sya pero Buong school at mga teacher eh Proud sa kanya. Why? kasi kahit may kapansanan sya nandun parin sya at 3rd place pa sya dinaig nya pa ung mga batang kasing edad nya na kalaban nya sa contest... hmmmm
napa isip ako "talagang may kanya kanyang talento ang mga tao sa buong mundo" ang kapansanan nya ay ung mga kamay "(hindi nya naitutuwid maxado) inde ko alam ang tawag nsa sakit na un pero para sakin isa syang Normal..
Ngayon na nasa College life na ako wala anakong balita sa kanya nung tumuntong ako sa
Highschool pa lamang...
wata life story..
yan ang talento!!..
I'm Marc 19 yrs old Student / QC
Isa lamang ako sa mga libo libong taong
nayaya na mag blog. Gusto ko mag Blog
dahil dito may mga time ako na walang
ginagawa instead matulog or gala dito
nalang ako mag stay sa Blog nakakapag sulat
pa ako at nakakapag share ng aking
sinusulat. Ginawa ko itong Blog para mag post
ng mga kung anu-ano na pdeng ipost at
habang ginagawa ko ang Blog na ito kasama
ko ang aking Utol na si Bagy sya ang Reader
at ako naman ang nag tytype.
Ang pag bloblog eh nakita ko lang sa mga aking Classmate
kea nainganyo akong gumaya ng sariling BLOG.
At sana maganda ang kalabasan nang aking BLOG
katulad sa mga aking Classmate.. :)
Maraming Salamat po.