The promo features (from 7 to 1) Kathryn, Robert, Whitney, Twitch, Lauren, Mark and Neil.
SYTYCD 10
Aaaaahhhh! These promos from Fox featuring the all-stars have got me
all excited about the new season of so you think you can dance! As a
frustrated dancer, I have been a fan of the show from the very first
season where Melody, a Filipina, came second to Nick Lazarini! Can't
wait to see the show and what new things they've decided to put in. I
hope they retain much of the format and rules from the previous season
though! Aaaaahhh!
The promo features (from 7 to 1) Kathryn, Robert, Whitney, Twitch, Lauren, Mark and Neil.
The promo features (from 7 to 1) Kathryn, Robert, Whitney, Twitch, Lauren, Mark and Neil.
Halalan 2013
The midterm elections has ended yesterday at 7pm. Some winners have
already been proclaimed today and the rest will be proclaimed soon.
There have been a few stand out candidates this year who have continually been the topic of headlines, blogs, tweets and memes.
Unfortunately, not everyone in the country has access to these information avenues. The Philippines after all is just a third world country trying desperately to free itself from the clutches of poverty.
There have been a few stand out candidates this year who have continually been the topic of headlines, blogs, tweets and memes.
Unfortunately, not everyone in the country has access to these information avenues. The Philippines after all is just a third world country trying desperately to free itself from the clutches of poverty.
The cutest canines
Introducing the cutest dogs ever! Haha. Those are our dogs. From top left clockwise - Pilo, Chichi, JT and Chichi. Aren't they adorable? =)
Apple is the oldest among them. JT, Chichi and Pilo's offspring, was the youngest since about 2 weeks ago.
2fuse
Currently addicted to this game - 2fuse. It's available for iOS and android for free.
It's a game that tests the speed of your eyes and your fingers. And based on my results on playing this game, neither my eyes or my fingers are fast enough. Haha.
That's my sister's score there on the top left of the photo - 490,140. She can do up to 500k ++. Her husband's high score goes up to 600k++.
the voice - 6th week
It's the knockout round in the fourth season of the voice and I am still hooked. Hahaha... By the way, I am not sure if it really is the sixth week or not. I just assumed and I am hoping that I made the right assumption.
So, as I mentioned, I am still hooked. The judges are quite entertaining and the singers are really talented. It's my first time watching the voice this deep into the season. I only got to watch the blind auditions of the previous seasons so I have no idea what happens at this stage of the competition.
I am writing this as I watch the first of the knockout round. Hmmm... So they are pitting the remaining singers in each team against the other members of in the team. The coaches (Adam, Shakira, Usher and Blake) choose 2 singers from their team for the knockout round. I find it weird that they are doing this to their team but hey, that's how they formatted the show and it has created a big following so who am I to question their choice. I think it would have been better had they pitted singers from different coaches against each other but that's just me.
So, as I mentioned, I am still hooked. The judges are quite entertaining and the singers are really talented. It's my first time watching the voice this deep into the season. I only got to watch the blind auditions of the previous seasons so I have no idea what happens at this stage of the competition.
I am writing this as I watch the first of the knockout round. Hmmm... So they are pitting the remaining singers in each team against the other members of in the team. The coaches (Adam, Shakira, Usher and Blake) choose 2 singers from their team for the knockout round. I find it weird that they are doing this to their team but hey, that's how they formatted the show and it has created a big following so who am I to question their choice. I think it would have been better had they pitted singers from different coaches against each other but that's just me.
Just walking
One morning, I felt like walking. Walking is therapeutic to me. It clears my mind. It relaxes me. It makes me feel as though I am one with the universe. It makes me feel as if I am able to receive the messages from the higher beings better.
I have been walking around for the past 30 minutes. I haven't received any messages yet though. But no worries, I am in no hurry. Haha
I have been walking around for the past 30 minutes. I haven't received any messages yet though. But no worries, I am in no hurry. Haha
Badminton with the Vs
It was July 2010...
Dust and cobwebs have already accumulated on my racket when I opened it. The grip, tattered to pieces from a game a long time ago, was gathering molds.
It has been a year, maybe more, since I last held a racket and smashed a shuttlecock. I tried holding the racket (Of course it's already been dusted and I had already changed the moldy grip.) The racket feels almost foreign to me now. Just almost. Somehow, thankfully, my hands still remember the all too familiar feel of the handshake grip. I swing it in the air, poised to smash. Swish. The familiar sound of the racket slicing through the air fills my ear. Aaahhh. I haven't forgotten.
But after a few more swings comes the reminder of a year of not playing. Although the mind has already made the connections and familiarized itself with the sport once again, the body is none too willing. The shoulder especially is much too eager to warn the rest of the body of the lack of training. Stiff and inflexible, it sends a not so gentle reminder that practice and a lot of warm up and stretching are much needed, and pain, a lot of pain is expected for sure.
I prepared my stuff. Today is going to be a long day. Queen T made sure I wasn't late so she woke me up around 630 in the morning, calling 6 or 7 times to make sure I made a move to prepare my things. I packed my racket, shoes and a few shirts along with some toiletries. I was as ready as I could be.
I took the taxi going to Powersmash, where we agreed to meet. I was there early, 10 minutes to 8.
Dust and cobwebs have already accumulated on my racket when I opened it. The grip, tattered to pieces from a game a long time ago, was gathering molds.
It has been a year, maybe more, since I last held a racket and smashed a shuttlecock. I tried holding the racket (Of course it's already been dusted and I had already changed the moldy grip.) The racket feels almost foreign to me now. Just almost. Somehow, thankfully, my hands still remember the all too familiar feel of the handshake grip. I swing it in the air, poised to smash. Swish. The familiar sound of the racket slicing through the air fills my ear. Aaahhh. I haven't forgotten.
But after a few more swings comes the reminder of a year of not playing. Although the mind has already made the connections and familiarized itself with the sport once again, the body is none too willing. The shoulder especially is much too eager to warn the rest of the body of the lack of training. Stiff and inflexible, it sends a not so gentle reminder that practice and a lot of warm up and stretching are much needed, and pain, a lot of pain is expected for sure.
I prepared my stuff. Today is going to be a long day. Queen T made sure I wasn't late so she woke me up around 630 in the morning, calling 6 or 7 times to make sure I made a move to prepare my things. I packed my racket, shoes and a few shirts along with some toiletries. I was as ready as I could be.
I took the taxi going to Powersmash, where we agreed to meet. I was there early, 10 minutes to 8.
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