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January 27, 2010“If there is anything more important than the marks that you’ll be leaving on your classcards, those are the marks that you’ll be leaving on your classmates”
I wrote
January 26, 2010i wrote a poem for you
not to make you feel lucky
that i have written one for you..
i wrote a poem for you
rather make myself feel lucky
that i have written one for you..
Facing the board
January 7, 2010
For students who are enrolled in board-courses like Radiologic Technology, Physical Therapy and Nursing, getting a diploma is not the total accomplishment of education. Passing the board exam and getting a hold of a license grants complete triumph. And of course, having a stable work after it.
In the real world, there are many preparations needed before taking the board exam like enrolling in a review center, reading review materials and answering questionnaires. But there’s no greater preparation for the board exam than a college life well-spent and dedicated to studying.
Most people believe that taking a licensure exam is very hard, but people don’t usually become aware of the point that what makes the exam really difficult is that they lack the necessary preparations.
psT!
January 5, 2010MORE buTTon
Maguindanao is not for the martials
December 15, 2009
I look down
through a quarter of a million miles of space.
The moon shines on thieves
way towards the green grass of December
and I see nothing,
nothing but strangers,
dressing in the darkness of the fields
hundreds of them,
encircling the barren
yet enticing but repulsive land
Who are they?
Children should be playing,
tossing pebbles,
running with waves of the inexhaustible sea
but the waters are empty.
Ode to the missing journalists
November 25, 2009
working on the front-lines of history
you write the unreadable literature,
unravel the tangles of events,
risking your lives and liberty.
Yet for doing this indispensable work,
you have been seized by absolute power,
muzzled by fake authority,
eaten by the golden breath of supremacy
your language of poetry is seldom literally rough,
and the calm verses of your involvement is fairly accurate.
rEversibiLiTy
July 22, 2009for every blogger who can’t update his blog
there is a reader who can’t wait for an update
bLuE
I can hear you singing it once more
Like the way it was before
the melody embedded with a tale
that makes me grief-stricken..
..low-spirited
..out of sorts
I saw you
You saw me
I smiled
Not for you to notice me
But for my presence to be felt
PENTIUM
July 3, 2009
I am an idealist
with selfless devotion
Quikly awakened
by the corruption of my dreams
a man with unshaken courage
the firmness of my spirit;
the swell of my soul
i can run..
i can jump..
i can walk..
unwriTTEn bEdTimEs
June 16, 2009
The nights were the worst
I would try to lie down
Close my eyes
But I am haunted by nightmares
o0o0o0o0ps…
April 9, 2009pAnsAmanTALang mATiTigiL munA ang bLog dhiL sA suLAT kAmay..mAgbbLik ak0..prAmis!!!
HIS
April 4, 2009
We are now spaced out
Still, you’re taking my time over again
Almost out of wakefulness
I’m scribbling words
I’m under your spell once more
True..
Sarcastic..
Ironic..
You are so naïve to catch a glimpse of
Too docile and meek to be in pain
Still, I can hear you
Your voice, delightful enough
To imprison a poet
You aren’t Santa Clause
You’re one of his reindeers singing
When the comfort room becomes uncomfy

Everything came quite flabbergasting in a place of solitary allay.
Uh? Enough of this highfaluting lexis.
Way back one year ago, I always get exasperated and cheesed off with all the blotches and tinges in the comfort room- over its door, walls and bulwarks, and sometimes, even in the mirrors.
Imagine, the CR is the best evidence of progress and development in our campus (well, the reality states that you must agree with me), and yet, harebrained students just mess it up because of their calls of insanity and madness.
It’s so absurd. And it’s ridiculous!
Why the hell do these creatures go for the CR when there are mountains of papers everywhere? I never heard of a paper shortage within my 18 years of existence. Note, if there are, it is never considered a dearth since one can work out of it by just merely verbalizing the magical words- “pahingi ng papel,” in without more ado they’ll give you out. But of course, occasionally, on a case by case basis only.
Come to think of it.
One consumes more time inside rather than the usual.
N.B.(NOTA BENE)
April 3, 2009mgA pAwang kAThang icp Lmang p0 ang kAramihAn diTo..—pATi mgA TauhAn o mgA Tagp0..o mgA kAganApan..dALa Lng ng imAhinAx0n nA ginAwang LiTerary0..wAg mAg-icp ng kung anu..
INUULIT K0..wLang k0nEkx0n ang kAramihAn d2 sA aking pErs0nAL nA buhAy..
a message for my special guest
April 2, 2009huh?..you spend 97% of your day with your mouth wide open..you are a chatty person…—whenever i hear you…i always wish that someone should have invented a remote control for you so dat in a single press..pfffttt!!!..you will peter out…hahahaha…you always get lots of complains from me—though sometimes i dont extend those beyond the parameters of your ears…
but you know what…during the last days of the semester…i’ve realized something..
psEud0-fear
March 30, 2009

I think its high time to coin a term for the fear of radiation.
Radiophobia?
(Radiation + Fear)-from the word itself?
X-phobia?
(X-ray + Fear)-x-rays as popularly known. Not too bad after all isn’t it?
Ebolophobia?
(Ebol + Fear)-to give credits to me for the sharp-witted idea. Oh what a kind of self-glorification.
Roentgenophobia?
(Wilhelm Roentgen + Fear)-May be mulled over. Anyways, he was the crux of the unearthing of radiation.
Many students are fascinated and awestruck by the enchanting world of Radiologic Technology. After some moments of exploring, some would contemplate on the likelihood of giving up their course to stint into BSRT.
But then again, it would only end up with a very big NO NO NO.
Common taglines?
“I am afraid too of the radiation”
How pathetic and pitiable. (more…)








