By the way, I am Patricia May Cruz. An introvert and for that, loves to be in small groups of people. I am stressed out in public and exhausted in crowd. Despite that, she survived debate and half-loved it. She got her highest grade in English in her course, oral communication and is willing to immerse herself more in learning socially.Smiley

Friday 6 May 2011

Eat and Run

Last night, my family and I attended an event at The Cambridge School Doha, my sister’s school. The occasion was called Food Festival where in variety of foods from different countries will be presented in each of their booths. The entrance fee was 20 riyals. My sister has already paid when someone offered her a free one. We went straight to the Filipino section but all we have reached was Pancit. It was delicious. My sister bought ice candy for 2 riyals at the adjacent stall. We then searched for drinks, and then went on the British stand for cakes and pancakes. My sister and I was about to go the water closet when the name of her Filipino classmate was called to perform on stage. We went back, actually my sister ran back, to where our parents were. After Jana’s performance of Miley Cirus’ Party in the USA, we decided to go home. Walking to the exit, we encountered Sister Gemma and pointed Iya, daughter of Brother Noel Manalese. She plays the keyboard. Cheska and I went to her at the field. We had exchanged hi’s and hello’s and immediately separated. Sister Gemma called me just to whisper “Hindi na kayo close ni Iya ano? Magkaiba na kayo?” Was she talking about the height? Of course not, she was saying that it has been a long time since Iya and I was not able to be with each other. I reflected and found out that Iya and I were not really close even before. I could only remember one time that we were together and that is when we attended a British Church’s fellowship. That’s all. We had only talked to each other for one day. She was so quiet and so was I. Back to the Food Fest, we were about to go out to where we entered when a Kabayan told us that “Entrance po yan, dun po sa gate na tuk, tuk, tuk, maingay ung exit.” Haha! He was really funny. He even made those sound effects in directing us where the exit is. We went home. My parents attended the bible study. I practiced keyboard and attended the eating. 

Philippine Booth:
Food Festival at the Cambridge School: Philippine Flag on Twitpic

Handsome Teacher giving a slice of chocolate cake:
Handsome Teacher giving a slice of chocolate cake on Twitpic


Mother's Day

Today I messed up with the keyboard at Church. Probably because it is the first time that I did not take a seat. It could also be the mood, before leaving the house for Church, my mother was saying a lot. It is actually more than a lot. I would not describe it anymore because it is really a lot.

Mother's day treat:
Mother's day treat sa Church. on Twitpic

Me and my sister at the Church:
church on Twitpic

Upon returning to our house, for not more than 5 minutes, my mom started to talk a lot again. She had been seeing what I did not do versus to what I’ve done. Give me more than 24 hours each day, I promise to finish everything. She’s more than accounting, you have given all your efforts and still you fail.




CCHS

I could not believe that there is such a disorder that exists. They forget to breathe especially when asleep. God, heal them please.

Learned this from Nina Corpuz . Click here for more information about CCHS.