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Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf

April:P4, alam mo ba kung merong Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf dito sa BHS?
Ako:aah dito?
April:opo
Ako:hmmm..
Ako:Alam ko lang merong Coffee Bean dito. Hindi ko lang sure kung merong Tea Leaf.
April:

One Year

I really don’t know how to start this post. I don’t even know what the title is going to be. I am just glad that I am now posting this after one year of nonsense posts. One year. Whew.

I never really thought I would be this far in blogging. Most of the time, my blog ends abruptly, that it feels wrong to celebrate it even if I politically reached a year or so. Two examples:

  1. I was blogging at my old blog that time, and when I was about to reach my first year, my blog broke down and my entries were completely wiped out. Some server issues happened back then, and I am so young to think that backing up stuffs is a necessity. My blog rose from the ashes a day after the supposed anniversary, but then I can’t really greet myself a happy one since I have to recover my deleted entries using Google’s cache (and do some mass time stamping).
  2. I did a reboot of that same blog two years ago, bringing more of my true self on the table (which led to an uncontrollable me). I was happy and all, but I ran out of post ideas, and I thought of starting with a fresh slate by buying my own domain and continue the writing style that I am already doing with that resurrected blog. Months before reaching my anniversary, I bid goodbye from my old blog, and started Apendiks.

So am I going to do the proverbial appendectomy now to remove Apendiks from the face of the Internet?

Honestly, I was this close (imagine the microscopic gap between my thumb and my index finger) of closing this blog. As I have said many times before, when you grow old, even for just a year, your view on things changes. Now I literally cringe when I read my old posts. I think that’s a good thing, because I can really say that this childish head of mine grows another year effectively. But this “maturity” asks me if I should continue doing this blog. So I visited my first entry. After reading it, I realized that I didn’t even mentioned there the purpose of this blog and just went ahead telling my story about the traffic enforcers. I did welcomed you though, but the rushed storytelling overthrew the sincere welcoming.

I thought of opening the fire escape and just start a new one, thinking that I would carefully plan that one out and be as intelligent as possible. But then again, that thought came to me when I started off this blog. I kept telling myself to post some sensible/interesting posts instead of just pressing the publish button right away, but I would still do that. Maybe because I feel pressured of producing some posts every now and then. Now I thought, squeezing my brain for new ideas won’t help me produce a quality entry.

That’s all for now. Another year to take. I hope you would still be there reading my brain farts next year.

Teenage Dream (Acoustic Version)

I never really paid too much attention to Katy Perry until she got featured in Rolling Stones. I know, it’s not right, what a perv, blah blah. But of all the songs that she released, this is the one that really got my attention (Rolling Stones aside). And I am so glad that somebody covered this song. Acoustic pa!

For more songs from this guy, you can go to his YouTube channel.

The Social Networking Map

This is a very nice infographic from Flowtown, which visualizes social networking sites as one whole world map. I love its unique way of representing the number of users, and their intertwined relationships. Go to Flowtown if you want to see a bigger image.

Bullied

Paalis na ako ng bahay kanina ng nabully ako ng isang taong-grasa sa amin. May edad na yung babae, siguro mas matanda pa sa nanay ko. Marami naman kasing taong-grasa sa amin, so siguro nasanay na lang din ako at hinayaan ko siya. Yung iba naman kasing taong-grasa na nakasagupa ko, harmless. So magkasunod kaming naglalakad, siya yung nasa unahan ko. Tapos bigla siyang yumuko doon bench na nasa may tabi. Akala ko hihiga siya sa bench. Pero hindi. Binuhat niya yung bench at itinilapon! Oooh, I thought. That’s not right.

Instinct ko na kaagad na umalis sa bangketa at maglakad sa kalsada. Tapos nangyari ang ikinatatakot ko: nagtagpo ang mga paningin namin. At hindi kami nabighani sa isa’t isa. Nilapitan niya agad ako na noon e napahinto saglit. Tapos bigla niya akong binanatan ng linyang huli kong narinig noong elementary pa lang ako. “Ang tangkad mo ah. Ano. Tangkad mo”.

Hindi ko alam kung compliment yun, pero hindi ko na binalak pang alamin kung ano ang intensyon niya. Palapit na siya ng husto sa akin, at ang ikinatatakot ko e baka duraan niya ako o pagtatampal-tampalin. Maarte na kung maarte, pero ayokong marumihan yung damit ko. Kaya naglakad ako ng mabilis. Alam kong humahabol pa siya, kasi naririnig ko siya sa likod ko, muttering the same words “Ang tangkad mo ah. Ano. Tangkad mo”. Kaunti na lang talaga, sasagutin ko na siya nang “oo! alam ko matangkad ako!”, kaso ayoko nang tumigil sa kakalakad. Lumagpas ako doon sa sakayan ng jeep at patuloy lang ako sa paglalakad. After some time, nagkalakas ako ng loob na tignan yung likuran ko para malaman kung andoon pa siya at humahabol. Pero ang tagal na pala niyang tumigil sa paghabol. Natanaw ko pa siya sa di kalayuan, pero tingin ko safe distance na. Natuwa ako, kasi wala talaga akong balak na maglakad ng ganoon kabilis papuntang LRT 2 Katipunan. Natatawa pa rin ako sa banat niya.

Nabanggit ko na dati na may mga pagala-galang taong grasa sa lugar namin at para sa mga taga-roon e parang normal na bagay na iyon (at sabi ko nga, tingin ko nahawa na ako dahil parang normal na rin sa akin — nung una. Kaso ngayon takot na uli ako). May mga grupo na galing munisipyo na humuhuli sa mga taong grasa para wag silang pagala-gala sa lansangan, pero kinukuha sila ng mga kamag-anak nila para lang hayaang magpagala-gala na lang. Ano pa ang silbi di ba? Kung hindi mo rin lang naman aalagaan at patitirahin sa bahay mo, bakit mo pa kinukuha doon sa kung saan may masisilungan sila at hindi sila magiging pakalat-kalat?

Sana gawan ng paraan ng local government sa amin itong mga taong grasa na ito. Nang hindi kami nabubully.

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