Outing Video....

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Eto ang Video nung nag outing kami last Feb 15, 2010, hehe... makikita nyo ang katakawan ng mga to, 20 students kami, kaya lang hindi kasama yung 7 , kasi ang comsci ay nahati sa 2 groups. pero wala namang away sa pagitan ng two groups, basta group lang, ganun,,,.. ah,, saka ko na kukwento yun, next issue nalang ahahahah...basta eto ang video panuurin nyo nalang hahaha....
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Dun kami Kumain sa dahon ng saging, aus, para talagang outing eh, haha, nice nga yun, kagaling...
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maririnig nyo din ang unga ni Kristine jane habang natapakan yung paa nya ng dajil ko, haah,,,
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yung sa last part na kumakaway ay si Regine haha,...,
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Mga Kalokohang Video.... walang kwenta to...

Nice Video,, Akala eh Picture yun pala eh Video,, hahaha






Video captured last field trip @ Mall of Asia.. Mr Fishy is such a nice animation .. hat's what you called Technology...








Teka, anu ba to? hahaha...

2010....

Another Year na naman,, another, adventurse and another gimikan, hay,,, we are 20 students nalang na nag tatake up ng Computer Science....




Sana Pumasa kami sa Calculus, Statistics, Physics at sa mga Major namin, hay,....

I LOVE YOU MOM ....

" My mom only had one eye. I hated her... She was such an embarrassment. . She cooked for students & teachers to support the family. There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to Say hello to me. I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me? I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school one of my classmates said, "EEEE, your mom only Has one eye!" I wanted to bury myself. I also wanted my mom to just disappear.. I confronted her that day and said, " If you're only gonna make me a Laughing stock, why don't you just die?" My mom did not respond.... I didn't even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because I was full of anger. I was oblivious to her feelings. I wanted out of that house, and have nothing to do with her. So I studied real hard, got a chance to go abroad to study. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. I had kids of my own. I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts, Then one day, my Mother came to visit me. She hadn't seen me in years and she didn't even meet her Grandchildren. When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at Her for coming over uninvited. I screamed at her, "How dare you come to my house and scare my Children!" GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!" And to this, my mother quietly answered, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I may have Gotten the wrong address," And she disappeared out of sight.. One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house.. So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity. My neighbors said that she died. I did not shed a single tear.. They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.. "My dearest son, I think of you all the time. I'm sorry that I came to your house and Scared your children. I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you. I'm sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were Growing up. You see.........when you were very little, you got into an accident, and Lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you Having to grow up with one eye. So I gave you mine. I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my Place, with that eye. With all my love to you, Your mother..

Pisong Babalik....

nice article from this site
http://wlangmaisip.blogspot.com/2007/07/pisong-babalik.html


"Ay, kuya, wala po akong barya", sabi ng tricycle driver, "sa susunod na lang ho."
"O sige", sabi ko, ngunit alam ko nang hindi niya babalik ang aking piso.
Sa araw na mga dumaan, Hinahanap ko ang mamang ito. Siyempre, hindi ko na siya natiyambahan. Isip ko agad, "Oo, hindi na nga babalik ang piso ko."
Sa mga araw pang nakaraan, unti-unti ko nang nalimutan ang pisong utang. Tutal, bumibigat na rin ang aking wallet sa mga pisong barya.
Isang araw, nang umuwi akong ginagabi na, sabi ko sa sarili ko, "Hala, paano na 'yan, gabi na nga talaga ako uuwi."
Ngunit, sa bangketa sa kabilang banda ng kalsada bago ako tumawid, may tricycle na tila nakaparada. Sa aking pagtawid, inakala ko na isa siyang 'di pamilyar na mukha, isa na namang bagong tricycle driver. Nasip ko na naman ang aking piso.
Nang pagsakay ko sa kanyang sidecar, agaran kaming umalis papunta sa itinakda kong lugar. "West", sabi ko, pero hindi ko sinabi ang numero ng bahay ko. Nang papunta na kami sa bahay ko, dahan-dahan niyang minaneho ang kanyang sasakyan patungo sa harap mismo ng bahay ko.
"Bakit kaya?", inisip ko, "siguro nalimutan ko lang ang mukha niya".
Nagbayad ako ng 5 na sobra ng piso sa bayad (4 lang kasi ang pamasaheng kailangan). Isinukli niya sa akin ay dalawang piso.
"Kuya…"
Bago pa ako magpatuloy ay sinabi niya sa akin...
"'Di ba may utang pa ako sa iyong piso?”