JUST PONDERING...

I keep wondering about why the Israeli's would bomb a civilian building and kill about 56 people. Seriously... What was the point of them entering into Lebanon again? Let me be sarcastic.

I really think they should leave, and pay the Lebanese some sort of compensation for what they have done, but then again, there is no compensation for a life, you can never take a life back. It's their fault for destroying buildings and other important things, and its also their fault for destroying lives of people in Lebanon. Things could've been solved much, much, more peacefully, but they went on and attacked people.

Now Israel apologizes and claims that the attack on that building was a mistake... How many more mistakes will they commit?

POLITICAL STAMINA

Okay... Since i have nothing better to do and I am completely bored... I will start talking more on politics! Yay! (maybe I should take political science... NOT!!). So back to why people like protesting (gee, our country is just full of lively protesters eh? Must have become a hobby for them). Anyways... I understand why people protest. Some of them claim that this person and other people are corrupt, but hey, who isn't? Some one always takes advantage of a certain situation. Like say, people getting caught and being ticketed... Sometimes the police dude demands for some payment so that you could get away with it, and those caught end up paying it. So what the policeman did was bad, but also the person who was ticketed is doing something bad, so what can one say about that? People can be pretty irrational by claiming they can change something as large as a country, when they can't even change themselves for the better. Look at Erap... How many mistresses does he have? And yet, for many people he is their idol, they believe he can save the Philippines, just like when he saved someone in his movies, he may have their votes, but for those that know better, that is just a joke.
Roco once said that when he was twenty he wanted to change the world, when he was forty he wanted to change the country, and in the end he found that he wanted to change himself (okay, not completely correct, but it went somewhat like that). Politicians claim to have plans of making the country better, either by throwing out the president, getting rid of corruption and kidnapping, making the economy better, oil rices lower, etc. About the oil prices, we people and gov't alike, have no say in that, just to clear people with cloudy brains. Economy, well... I think Gloria is doing a good job with the economy, but it is not felt by the people in the lower class, although, what she has done has alleviated some of the countrys' woes. Corruption and kidnapping, its all with the mentality of those that are corrupt and those that are lazy. Gloria... Come on, she may not be the best out there, but she is what we have for the moment, can't we be content with what we have and just try to make things better by working together and being hard working? There is really something wrong with the people's mentality if they think that something good can come in a snap.

There is a saying after all: NO PAIN, NO GAIN...

You know, what I am about to say may outrage some or make others happy... But everytime I see protesters, I just wonder why on earth they would do it. They claim that it is to clean our country and to make it bettter, but why then, is their very own backyard (or for those rallying congress people and senators, their own areas of origin) not? Like Confucius said: If you want to clean your country, clean your own backyard first.

So... Anyways... This is pretty late, but I'll say it anyways... Medyo related to Nicole's entry, if you ever read it.

I SAW GIRLS GO AFTER GAY MEN... DUN DUN DUN...

Okay... more or less, I am sure you know who I am talking about. So the day started out like this... I woke up at 8... even though the mall is not even open yet, NICOLE AND INA were VERY excited... I just wanted to see if they were for real (Carson looks as if he could possibly be 3-D Animated... well that's what I think and thought). So I went anyway, and since Nicole wasn't there yet and the mall WASN'T OPENED YET, Ina and I hanged out in Starbucks, getting and slurping the much needed caffiene (EXTRA ENERGY FOR THE HALF-ASLEEP!! :P). So, we waited... And waited... Then we see MISS OH (the girly from ETC) in Starbucks, but Ina and I thought she wasnt really that special to ask an autograph from (the only one in my mind that is, is IKER!!! and XABI!!! :P (again)). So we wait... Then I call my sis to ask for much needed currency, coz she was coming later. I wanted to buy the book so that I could get the stub to meet the Fab 5, but as we were to realize later they ran out of stubs already, so Nicole and I had to contend to watching Ina going to them and so forth. Anyways, the book was for men, so the one who would really gain from it in the end would be my brother and father (yeah, they would really look at it *rolls eyes*). So sis came and Nicole too... Got a good area to gawk at them, but we were not gawking at them... NO... WE WERE GAWKING AT THEIR SINGLE, STRAIGHT AND HOT MANAGER ( as in better looking then Kyan, amazingly). And after the little talk, Ina got to them, and Nicole sneaked in, me... I'm too soft natured and stayed behind with my sis and her BF. They came out... Ina is loving the moment... Then we STALKED the Fab 5... Going here and there, Nicole pulling my arm, I pulling hers and Ina getting lost in it all... Absolutely lovely... Got a good view of them as they left through the Spa, As all of that crew (fab 5 and cute manager also) went and left... Nicole got good footage...

Then we ate in Shakeys... They took so long that I was getting really hungry, so much that when they gave the little paper to tell them how they did, I was almost tempted to put poor... but in the goodness of my heart I couldnt. Then Nicole went aloof and left...

Ina and i watched Lady in the Water, nakakagulat ang mga sprinklers nila, I mean it. Then I realized a certain fear I have... A fear of getting gulat... weird... I know...
Oh well... THat's life, and its the end now for this little chatterbox... ^.^

So here... I interviewed my mom, and pretty much what I got, for answers, were pretty much laughable yet slightly cruel on the other hand... Read on...

1. What was the funniest thing I did when I was a baby?
Everytime you finished from drinking from your bottle, you always hiccupped(funny, don't recall that), they would try to scare you, but the problem was thatyou would end up choking (I had a cleph palet then and well, things were difficult, a kind of cruel story, not really funny, although mom was laughing).

2. What was my first word?
Mama... then Papa... Then Yaya... (Yup, I recognized authority for my survival.)

3. What was my first food/favorite food?
Yogurt (and still is!!)

4. What was the craziest thing you did when you were a student?
Threw chewed bubblegum at an electric fan. (WOW...)

5. How did you and dad/mom meet?
Mutual friend introduced us in Maligaya beach, Nasugbu, Batangas (near Punta Fuego).

6. If you could do anything other than what you are doing now, what would it be?
I would like to own and manage a farm sown south (MINDANAO?? her animals might be taken away by the MILF, they might turn her pigs into Lechon, like they're that saucy), a horse farm at that, with arabian horses (WOW)and also own an art gallery.

7. Tell me a secret you kept from your parents.
Uh... None never hid anything from my parents. (Right.. ;P)

8. Tell me something about you that I still don't know.
I used to ride motorcycles. (Lovely, and she wont even allow me to drive because she thinks I can't "handle" it).

So that's it, funny or "funny"... Waa...

Ah, I am really making use of this blog. It's very interesting because I never expected to do so. Anyways, I am not just going to keep this blog for the sake of school (as that is the reason why I made this), but being historically inclined and terribly talkative, I have decided to keep this on even after the school year ends.

Anyways... I have learned that I might go to China next summer (I really hope I do), and so, I went to check out some sites about the country (but heck, I would've even if I wasn't going there ;p), anyways, upon stumbling on some things, well... I do have to say that I feel a bit sorry for them. Being terribly inclined to history and inclined to travel to get away from everthing here and witnessing new things, I felt sad that in the City of Beijing, the officials there are tearing down the old houses, old neighborhoods for the Olympics, for some fear that it would become an eyesore. And then they would build high rises and large avenues. One goes to another country to see new things, not the same things over and over again. I know there are advantages to this, but then again, could they possibly be ashamed of their own culture and people? Like I would know. All I am saying is that, since I am a historically and culturally inclined person, and these actions just makes it less worthwhile to go there.
NOT BOYCOTTING CHINA BTW... :D so go there and judge it for yourself (as if you even feel like going there. or maybe you do?) ;p

I now know where I will be buried. It will be in Cavite, some memorial park there, literally surrounded by family (lest, I die before all of my immediate de Leon Family, that is My Grandparents and their descendants, and if I did, then unfortnately I'd be alone). My mother has the blueprint of the little "shrine', burying thingy in our house right now, what can be pretty funny is that, upon looking at the plan (about 30 people can be buried there), there is also a bathroom and a storage room. Upon seeing this, I asked my mom whether she would like to be buried near te bathroom or the storage room... Of course, she doesnt like either, and choose one that was pretty far from both, so... I now wonder... Who'll get those? I would rather be ashed... Since, the ashes can be placed in the niches on the walls, and not on the ground in which coffins are required.

This will probably be my most morbid entry ever...

Beyond that... My schnauzzer hates my boxer... What is very funny is that, the boxer is afraid of the schnauzzer, which is smalll in comparisson (mini schnauzzer BTW)... so...















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So Lianne and I tried out for badminton, just for the fun of it... And well... I'll tell you now, we DID NOT MAKE IT... instead we lost out to YOUNGER and MORE ENERGETIC younger people, who literally whacked our asses... anyways, we were beaten out by the first round... I still have glee club... So I am still pretty happy.

I was clueless at first on how to make a blog, reality, it took me forever... just to pick out the NAME!!! I can be terribly o.c. So, it took me long...

Concerning FIFA... GO ITALY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!