Honestly, I made this blog out of boredom and quite because of a desire to improve on my writing. Many say that loving math has its downside of being poor in writing. Well, I guess it’s true and I am personally, experiencing it. It will be highly appreciated if connected friends would help me improve by commenting.
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.
Saturday, 7 May 2011
Birthday Eve
My parents bought me amazing clothes and a new designed rubber shoes. They just told me to fix myself and we’ll go elsewhere. I didn’t really expect that they’ll spend on me for some things. They did, anyway. I guess today is the most cash-outflow day for them. They had bought me stuffs without minding the prices. I do not really know how to thank them because I am not used to vocal expression of feelings with them. So help me God.
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:
Handsome Teacher giving a slice of chocolate cake:
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.
Me and my sister at the Church:
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.
Thursday, 5 May 2011
Maldita
Nung bata ako, ang tawag sa akin, matapang, maldita at makulit. Hindi ko naisip na isang araw na may magsasabi sa aking mabait ako. Nung dumating ung araw na yun, pinanindigan ko na pagiging mabait ko. Kaso hindi pala talaga kaya, gustuhin mo man, pag masama ka, masama ka.
Wednesday, 4 May 2011
Frankness
I’m sorry. I want you to know that I could only be straightforward to people most important to me. You’re one. I wouldn’t tell you a single lie.
Sandstorm
Hindi ko na alam kung sandstorm ba talaga o hindi. Na-immune na kasi ako sa hagod ng alikabok dito. Nagsampay ako, kahit medjo mahangin.
Choice
I hate it when he let me choose between something and him. He knows I’ll choose him no matter what, but he does not understand what I’ll feel. I can’t say he does not care, but he’ll rather ignore.
Schedule
Kung anong saya ko sa schedule ko last sem, kabaliktaran ng ngayon. :(
Schedule ba to ng estudyante? Para saken pambampira to. Kahit pa sabihin nating mas buhay talaga ako sa gabi, hindi pa rin tama lalo na kung ikokosidera ang mga krimen sa paligid ng unibersidad. Ayoko talaga nito, sana pwede magpapalit.
Beverly Hills
This night, I decided to go with my father at Beverly Hills to check on some work. When we arrived there, we stopped to ask two of our x-Church mates. I recognized one of them but I forgot her name. All I know is that she is an active worker. For not long, I finally recognized the other; she used to attend every Friday in the fellowship in our x-church. They were amazed that I am here again; they even asked me if I am here. (Picture ko lang to, jk.) They have a beautiful dog named, Snowi, i guess it was named after snow because it is white. That’s it, I was not able to take a picture of it, ask its gender, nor its breed. I asked but they did not hear me. (Pahinhin effect pa kasi.)
Oh! Back to what we asked: If they know where Bro. Glenn is. They told us that he is strolling around so we decided to go to the supermarket to wait for him there.
At the supermarket, I've told myself that my diet will resume tomorrow. I bought two Cadbury chocolates and cold water.
Paulo Coelho's New Book
I first loved him because we have the same initials, PC. I continued loving him because of his novels. I am so excited for the release of his new book.
Riyal-less
My sister and I were not able to purchase a music book because we did not have any money on our pockets. We planned to walk to our house and get some money and buy but we weren’t allowed to. My dad told us to buy “later.” I really do not know when “later” will be it could be really later or tomorrow, or the next day or next year just like what happened with my portable hard drive, 3 years of waiting.
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