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Saturday, October 24, 2009

Ressurected


I am not dead. I was just busy doing other things and that is trying to get a passing mark in all the subjects I enrolled into. For the record, I still have no idea whether I can now go on a long rest since we haven't got our grades and the break is already over. For my teacher, you know who you are, that failed to return our papers since the beginning of the semester, GOD BLESS because you'll never know what will happen to you if you try to put us in RED. For my classmates that will be leaving for Baguio City and Manila, I will pray for you that you will not stay in Landslide prone areas and multi-story deep flood prone areas. To me, I still have no idea since the people I tried to get in touch with in my Co-op Company keeps transferring my letter to another. I hope it reaches the right person before graduation. To those who wished me dead since I again wrote some heartpounding attacks in my columns, just wait, it won't be too long. And for those who love me, THANK YOU and may God Bless Me MORE!!! I am now back on track and for sure you're going to love me the second time around.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

The Guard, the Car, the Rich


Two weeks ago, I experienced to be reprimanded by a security guard at the main gate of our university because I wore slippers to school which is not allowed in regular unstormed days. But that was a stormy day, I went out of our subdivision that early morning for school and I can't imagine my Pony shoes get soaked again in floodwater so I quickly changed it to my Banana Peels (the slippers, huh). Then, after lunch, the sun was already high, this guard yelled at me and asking me for my ID since I didn't follow the DRESSCODE (for non-car, or referred to as the regular jeepney commuters, with all the smoke and dust).

The Dress Code or the Losyang Fashion is exclusive only for those who can be seen by the naked eyes of university guards and also for most students who are not known in campus. Campus celebrities, family relatives and the usual guard chatmates and barkada are free to come in and come out of the school premises without following the dress code and wearing the ID. Of course, if the Head of the Discipline Office is around, this cannot be done because these guards know that its WRONG.

Oh by the way, ladies who look good in sexy outfits are excused and those who look frightening in backless and spaghettis are asked to surrender their IDs.

Finally, if the guard you encountered is having some difficult problems in any aspect of his entire existence, your toe nails will be checked until the last strand of your hair so bring with you a Guidance Counselor to help him find his way out and you can find your way in.

If you have a car, that's a full excuse that you can just drive in the campus even in underwear and a shirt. You may be required to present your ID but wearing them is also subjective (the problem thing of the guard is a big factor in making his decisions). The higher the cost of the car, the better. If you're in a taxi, you might still be checked but your shoes and pants already passed the guard.

My university has this strict implementation of this dress code but I still don't understand why we still have some students who cannot be in what's asked. I question the guards but I also question the students: is this just rebellion to protect freedom of expression or is it plain stupidity and stubbornness???

The Start of TriVal Chronicles


I am bored. It is the closest thing to death and it's getting worse each minute. If I can't update this blog for a week or two, please consider me dead or my tita won't allow me to touch the LAN cable again. Blogging never crossed my mind or maybe it did but my laziness keeps me away from chit-chatting on the net thru BLOGGING. So, why am I here???

The simplest reason why I considered blogging again is my Managing Editor in our school publication. He did not promote the site but the thought of releasing all your anxiety thru another anxiety is a nice way of killing your time or soon, yourself. THAT IS MY GOAL or maybe NOT. The REAL reason is simply because I can't destroy all my detractors through the university publication so I am taking it to the next level, THE INTERNET. If my writings capture the hearts of the bigger media, I can be featured and I can reach my ultimate dream, to be FEATURED. Bwahahaha!!!

What to expect in my crazy little blogsite???

A lot of personality attacking, reputation destruction and a revelation of a later WORLD DOMINATION PLAN. I am not an EMO or something so expect a blog of mere craziness in the definition of the Neanderthals and Australopithicus (Loser Kind) but information-filled articles for the HIGHER KIND.

TriVal Chronicles is an account of my journey from this day to the time I get tired of updating this site. You will learn how to be involved with what has been happening around you and inside you in very creative ways like sitting in a corner or taking a nap inside the classroom.

I believe that LIFE is created to be FUN. Taking serious topics seriously will lead to cardiac arrest so let's take them the opposite way; let's take light topics seriously and that would only cost us our sanity.

I am hoping that you will be reading what I will be writing and maybe reflect but not too much cause I can't pay for your BURIAL...