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Jackson: sometimes when you're being quiet... other people think it's really charismatic.
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Someone: it's Nam Joo Hyuk's birthday today. How old is he now?
Me: He's TUANty-three years old. Did you get it?
Someone: .... o-kay
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Leo Valdez, The Lost Hero
Entry: October 6, 2016
I was in a bad mood when my mom asked me to help her regarding an online site. I was showing an attitude because she wasn’t sure about the information she was saying. I told her I couldn’t just go and register her in an online site that I’m not sure if it is a scam or legit, so she called someone she knew who knows about it. Accidentally, she called a different person, the sister of the person she knew, and the girl asked if who’s calling; my mom told her her name, and the girl just freaking ended the call. My mom called again, then the girl said, “Can you stop fucking calling me! You got the wrong fucking number!” and she ended the freaking call. Thank God my mom didn’t understand what she was saying. That girl is only eighteen years old, and she doesn’t know the word “RESPECT,” especially that it was her grand mother’s best friend she was talking to. I was furious. I felt like I wanted to rip her off. When my mom left the room, I cried out of frustration; I was angry for the fact that I couldn’t defend my mom to that disrespectful girl. Out of frustration, I blocked everyone related to her from my social accounts and contacts; I also did the same thing with my mom’s social accounts and contacts. I just can’t get how most Filipino kids who grew up in the U.S. has the attitude that is rare for Filipinos who grew up in the Philippines.
Yours in demigodishness, and all that. Peace out!
Leo Valdez, Son of Neptune
for my Best Friend
Friendship, according to google is the emotions or conduct of friends; the state of being friends. For me, friendship is a strong bond that is founded by a lot of memories and experiences of more than two individuals.
An anonymous once said, “if a friendship lasts longer than seven years, psychologist says it will last a lifetime.” As a matter of fact, my best friend I have been friends for more than ten or eleven years that is why I do really believe our friendship will last a lifetime. We shared a lot of amazing memories such as being separated by about 7, 185 miles, first major cry, first drink, first sleep over, first mountain hike, first concert, first meeting of the celebrity we like, same passion, same person to admire and a lot more. In other words, in everything we do, we are connected.
I never really expected that I will see my best friend cries over me. I never thought that I would be a reason why she would be so sad. I never really thought that she would put effort for me. For a moment, I realized that I don’t fully know my best friend because it seems surreal and different (we don’t have the kind of friendship which is very emotional; we have that kind of friendship who doesn’t say i love you’s, instead we use actions to interpret our feelings). And so, I thank God for making me realize and showing me how much my best friend gave so much importance to me.
Given the fact that I am existing for eighteen years in this unpredictable world, I have met a lot of people, have been friends with them, but I never had the same connection that my best friend and I have. It is easy to make friends, but it is hard to maintain the friendship. Again, thank you God for protecting our friendship; without your help, we might not have been friends from the start. If I’m not mistaken, that was April 5, 2015 when my friends, including my best friend, were arguing about the existence of forever. And she was like, “May forever kasi forever tayong dalawa,” (Nonverbatim). Maybe there is really forever, our friendship.
Before leaving the Philippines, that’s when I realized that our friendship is really that solid (like our love for Daniel Padilla, solid). Unplanned sleepovers, drinking marathon, hiking, hanging out, surprises, drama moments, roaming around the cemetery, emotional text messages and other stuffs happened for only about two weeks, wow, effort. I remembered when you gave me the scrapbook that you guys made the next morning we woke up, and I was crying hard at the corner like a fool; but I was really touched by your effort. I also remembered my second to the last day in the Philippines, when we were drinking, and I was bidding good bye; then everyone was crying. I don’t want to look at you because I know that will be the trigger of my tears. And then, it happened. I looked at you, and you were crying, then I started crying too; you ran to the other side of the house, then I followed you. Afterwards, we hugged tight and cried. I love those moments because I know that we are important to each other’s life
On this day, your birthday, I wish that you would stay true to yourself, have fear of God always, be a loyal friend, always stay feeler and humble, and have the blessings that you want in your life. Also, I wish for a good health and more blessings. Life has been good to you most of the time so, be thankful and contented with what you have and what you are right now. You are in college right now so always strive for the best of your studies and make the most out of it. Be a good daughter, a sister, and a friend to your loved ones. Be mature always because you are reaching adulthood next year so enjoy the rest of the year before your legal age. Lastly, I and your friends will always be here for you and will always love you. I love you, tsong (kunwari hindi kadirs).
Thank you, besplen, for everything. I wouldn’t be this person without you. We never knew when our friendship started, but we always know that this will be forever. Happy birthday, besplen.
Barcelona: A Love Untold Review
Upon entering the cinema at around eight in the evening, we saw people just getting out from the cinema, then I asked them, “Maganda po?”
“Magdala kayo ng tissue sa loob,” the girl at her early thirties said.
Another girl at her late thirties said, “Sobra, dalawang beses ko ng napanuod pero ang ganda pa din.”
While passing by, I also heard some praises, “worth it,” “ang ganda,” nakakakilig at nakakaiyak,” ang galing ng KathNiel.”
If you are looking for a perfect movie with great effects and audio system, do not watch this. If you are looking for a movie that will leave a mark in your life, then watch this. Barcelona: A Love Untold is a movie that catches the hearts of people more than the quality of the movie. It does not have the typical OFW stories that most movies or soap opera show, rather it has the story of young people studying, escaping from a nightmare and reaching their dreams abroad.
To be honest, the movie has flaws, especially in technicality, but the depth of the story and the characters are much more noticeable. The movie does not really revolve in romance, but it is more likely about family, moving forward, forgiveness (self-forgiveness specifically), hardship and loving yourself first. Again, the movie has flaws; there is some inconsistency in the story, but overall it is really a great story. Besides the story, the actors themselves are splendid, first-rate, marvelous, and remarkable.
I’m not really a fan of Kathryn Bernardo, but I actually like her because she seems sincere and gentle. Surprisingly, I cried a lot on most of her mabigat scenes. At some point she’s very relatable, especially to people who’s a newbie in a different country and trying embrace every change that come in their way. I could really feel every emotion that she’s delivering. She actually delivered most of the hugot and tagos lines.
Oh my god, Daniel Padilla. As a solid Daniel Padilla supporter, I am so proud of him! He nailed every freaking scene in the movie. His eyes could speak a thousand emotions that would make you sympathize him and would make you believe in him. His acting is so best actor level, and his sex appeal is on top, baby. Every freaking close-up of DJ, I chant the words, “gwapo, gwapo, gwapo, gwapo, gwapo.” The pain and the baggage that he’s carrying making his character strong yet fragile at the same time. Elias is the character of Danilo that showed his full (almost) potential in terms of acting. Anyway, Ely is the backbone of this movie; the movie cannot be as that good without his character which is the center of the story.
That was like around midnight, and we were in the car on the way home; and I was feeling so emotional about how mature he already became; I felt like we both are growing as a person and fangirling over him for all transitions in his life from pa-cute to bad boy to boy next door to the mature and actor Daniel Padilla. Until now, while typing this, I am crying because I felt like I’m a mother watching his son leaves and have his own life.
I would also give credit to the supporting actors that became the supporting backs of the lead characters like Aiko Melendez (I salute you po; I cried at your scene with Dj when Mia left), Joshua Garcia, Ricky Davao (wow, I cried a lot during your flashback scene with Kathryn), Joey Marquez, and Maria Isabel Lopez. Every one of them leaves an emotional impact to the audience.
The movie is definitely worth watching, worth every money, and worth the time.
PS: there are only three teenagers (including myself) in the cinema and most of the viewers were in their thirties to eighties. I also requested to just watch Barcelona: A Love Untold to celebrate my eighteenth birthday than to have a debut celebration.
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Letter of a Depressed Person
A piece that I had written when I was so depressed.
Forty-two minutes past ten in the evening and here I am crying myself out in front of my computer. What I hate about life is that people will always misunderstand you. You are always trying to do your best and be the best, but still no one will understand you except yourself. They don’t notice the things that you do for them, instead they notice the flaws you have. All I am feeling right now is pain, yes, pain. It hurts that every time I went to bed and pray I always asked for their safety, but all I get in return are painful words. Well, I guess; this world is full of unfair things. Everything is unfair, sucks to be a human. Here comes the time again when I wanted to flee to this unfortunate reality; all I could think right now is running away from home. Sometimes I think about abandoning everyone or I wish that I just live in the world that I read because in there everything seems possible. Life, life is so hard. The pain that I am feeling right now is so unbearable. God, God, I need you right now, I badly need you right now. I need someone I could share this pain that I am feeling. It’s been twelve minutes already and I am still crying, please make it stop, please. I am starting to hate everyone around me ’cause I feel like no one can ever understand me. Lord, please help me, please I am begging you.
Boredom
19 minutes passed five in the afternoon
I am wondering what to do at this time of the day. I was reading my favorite book a while ago, but I became bored. This always happens to me, especially if I don’t have school. Out of boredom I just started writing nonsense. By the way, I was writing this on a google document when I suddenly look up at the upper right side corner — where the email is displayed — only to find out that I was using my grandmother’s account. Anyway, while writing, I still can’t figure out what to do (still bored while typing).