ADDENDUM: Nowadays it's better being FIRED at work than to RESIGN.

WHY?

If you're FIRED you received so much benefits.

If you RESIGN you wont receive anything. Imagine you will receive NOTHING.

Good grief!

Thank God! N O T H I N G means a lot!

Hehe. Very ridiculous.

Say E V E R and ever again?

Anyone who use the WORD >" EVER " verbally or in written form starting TODAY  will have to donate MONEY in CASH or CHEQUE at TIMBERLINE SECONDARY SCHOOL.

You may wonder why I waste so much time and effort on something like this? Do I need to let you know that what we are reading from our books and what we are informed in our school are mostly poduct of  unproven THEORY or unproven facts. Yeah mostly THEORETICAL. The evidence or having evidence being witnessed or has provided documentary account of such thing that are unbelievable need extra examination.

There are too many physicists, scientists, zoologists and many doctors who were geinuses but you wont believe that they were able to practice their knowledge ONLY based on THEORIES. When it comes to ACTUAL procedures they are totally misinformed about the use of product and equipments. That there will be more accidents and incidents happening.

You wont believe that Hollywood stars , the doctors and nurses who are actually actors and actresses have better equipment and knowledge in their television programs when it comes to medicine. Then the movie stars who have better knowledge and also trained in martial arts have better portrayals in the armed forces. All the while the true defenders and protectors of the country are left with budget hard to move nor to protect their own family from outside dark forces.

What can we do? Do we all need to be in Hollywood too and perform our own stunts and act as if we are celebrities so that the treatment would be justified?

The Bee Factor Part 2

Yesterday as I set aside the insect inside tne empty drinking glass with plastic cover I went on to proceed with my household chores. Ready my lunch for the day. I prepared and cooked sockeye salmon. Three pieces of fillet salmon: one piece for sinigang and two pieces for deep fried. After it was cooked, I have them for my lunch and have them on the table. While I was about to have my first bite, noticed the lonely bee tried to get out from the drinking glass. The eager little bee tried to do its stunts moving from the bottom to the rim of the glass but found it hard to get out from the lid cover.

So the food is there on the table. I placed one bottle on the left and bowl of food (sauteed cauliflower with beef) on the right side of the drinking glass with the bee in it. Later the bee was enthusiastic to get out and finally escaped. The bee flew right there beside the bottle of ketchup direct to the bar code and then hurriedly flew through its escape route out of the kitchen to the terrace. I almost applaud from the little bee's smart clever way escape route. I never seen such a small creature with a witty disposition. Unbelievely miraculously that it's all been seen by one witness.

Yeah, the witness is ME. Too bad. Only me watching and taking a close watch of what is happening to that little BEE and what the creature wants to do while it was there alone and confused. Did I try to help that bee come out from its cage?

Technique that small insects learned in order to survive. I looked at the clock and the triumph performance was recorded at about 10:40 AM.

I am truly happy with the witty creature for it can provide us that knowledge of survival is not only up to highest form of animals but even to the smallest organisms in our planet. Once again that little creature will roam, galavant, hunt for food,  and circle around with other bees make and or provide honey for the village  and surely it will be a feast of fun, and entertainment for the Lord of the flies.

The Bee Factor

What could be the best topic for today? I have so many blogs and I am running out of subject to post here. Actually have one last nite in my mind that I need to write in my journal but I was already in my bedroom watching TV program. I told myself ah tomorrow can wait. That idea in my mind slipped away. I forgot the whole subject although remember the idea is so great to be posted here for everyone to read. Darn! Getting old here. Senility is affecting me. Sigh.

Getting ready my kids' lunch box when I happened to look at one of the padded chairs beside the table. What is that? I cannot seemed to know what kind of smudge that is on top of the lime green padded chair. I was about to touch it when it moves. Oh shhhh----- it's a bee!!!!!!!!! There's a bee sitting on the chair. How could that there's a bee early morning in our kitchen when I did not open the sliding room nor the door was open . How could it get there? I hurriedly get a glass and catch the bee and cage it inside the glass cover it with a plastic with small holes for the bee to breath.

What to do with it? I have no idea. By the way I have seen so many bees swirling around my kitchen last week while I was cooking. That I know the swarm of bees will be inevitable. It was lunchtime and the bees known for their nosefinder ability and know for sure where the food is gathered around the kitchen ceiling and flew around and round the globe light. So while I was cooking I took so many pictures. Why not? I like to study them. Remember Jane Goodall spending almost her entire life studying monkeys and apes? Not that I want to be a bee specialist or be an entomologist  it's just that it is the creature who keeps coming to me. You know what I mean? I didn't ask for them to entertain me it is the creatures wo keep trying to get my attention. This is also with regards to crows and raven.

Coincidence? I am not a vending machine so try your luck somewhere. lol
Coincidence?? My husband is reading Patrick O'Brian's "The Commodore" also with the presence of bees in one of the pages of his book.

C O I N C I D E N C E ???

The Wailing Wall

One documentary I have seen in the past about the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem and I have seen a picture of a man in front of the holy wall reminds of what a native born Israelite said about them. He told the journalist that the Israelites are "tough outside, soft inside." They have to protect their country by having so much armed guards patroling the area, from the check point along side the area of the territoty. What the wall is all about? The Land divide between two nations divided by religion. The fight they had since the time of Jesus Christ.

What the WALL really stands for do you know?

I think I know but who will believe?

NOTE: To that somebody who keeps changing my words here would you like to be reprimanded and wail at the wailing wall too?

Aba hindi pa ako tapos sa pagtatype ko chinechange nya yung word ng sentences dito. Ang kafal ng mukha mo. Dapat sa yo parusahan at itapon doon para magwail ka din. SUWAIL!

MY BLOG IS MINE. It is not yours. Not yours to take but I am willing to be critcized and you can comment anytime here and please do WRITE YOUR AWESOME COMMENTS AND ALSO READ each word you have written and pat your own back that you made a difference even if it meant you are very sarcastic!

Finally say or shout to the whole world that you know how to make a PROTEST. For you are so quiet and calm and you don't have any space to vent your anger. That you hate the world, the place where you live because it is too small and it suffocate your wide knowledge of grasping what others are feeling are such a "norm" not paranormal. Let it all out. Nobody is stopping you from being true and honest that you can say what you want to say because you hate every member of your family but afraid to voice it out.

Come on say it loud and clear. If you hate your mother say it out loud. If you hate your father do the same thing S H O U T it out. To the parents ? Do you hate your children?

Then all the W H Y's are out.

There is no denying the fact that there is a big problem here in Canada, America, Philippines and the whole wide world. There is a BIG PROBLEM! Admit it.

When you ask just one simple question and that person cannot answer directly and using so many adjectives, secrecy and so many codes and so many acts of bullshitting you know right there that person is OVER ACTING.

There is no OA in my family. When somebody is MAD or angry that person is ANGRY. We don't talk to each other even it takes years without communication. There's a big wall that separates between us if there's a gap. Something to that effect. Here in Canada, pulos kaplastikan eh. I don't believe anything they said. Who they are? Do I need to tell you?

People here are brainwashed. Weird and God knows what to do with those people (my children not included).

Let the story progress ...

Every parents: your mother or your father will fail in parenting. No one will be spared. Nobody. Am I telling you a lie when I said this to you? The truth is parenting is the most difficult work of all that even the blessed Mother Mary and Joseph encountered so much trials and tribulation raising their own child Jesus. So be glad and look not up in heaven when you are in doubt about your parenting skills for every human mother and a humn father have to sacrifice their own happiness for the sake of giving another child brought to life so that he or she might seek a chance of eternal bliss. That someday that child will grow up and will lead a destiny to provide goodwill to others not only to the family.

That would be the "it factor." A truly remarkable glorious offspring that will save the whole family for a better life, greener pasture. That always been the dream of every parents who nourished their child to goodness. However through the growing process many barriers, obstacles and many environmental hazards are out there to devour somebody's dream. No one is immuned to this kind of system. Symbiotic relationship, the give and take process, but what if there are individuals whose upbringing is totally and obviously by far aggressive and dominant than your child?

The Holy Bible tells us the true nature of what humanity is all about. No further explanation other than the defining moment of  adventure and misadventure of the strong characters portrayed by the many saints and robust men of wisdom, courage and determination triumph over evil. It just happened that Jesus Christ is the only character in the Bible with the power to heal wounds, cured the leper,  let the blind see, made the paralytic walked, cured all the ailments of those people by having to touch his robe, then lastly able to let the dead live again. He must be a doctor. But for him to raise the dead ? Isn't that somewhat weird and so strange? It was odd! It is more like horror story don't you think?

So with the Old Testament tried and tested and poven to be TRUE & CORRECT. The New Testament was opened to the public through the many homilies proven to be true and correct also. Where do we go from here? 2010!!!!!! Year 2010! I keep reminding you that our ancestors are PROVEN to be GENIUSES of their own generation and therefore YOU as the highest form of animals should make the progress of having another BOOK which tackles about THE LATEST TESTAMENT for the OLD and the NEW has passed away therefore you are a NEW CREATION in the 21st Century and you have to seek the path of high resistance.

I have two stories to tell you about such particular thing > of raising the dead but I am reluctant until now to have it broadcast here. Who would believe eh? I should have evidence and that particular situation is hard to explain without a video of what happened really. One of the most compelling scene at the back of my head that I cannot forget. I cannot even call it a miracle. A magic of science or unexplainable torture or torment for me to believe that there is something called "Cause of the first thing called Uncaused.

Now that I found who my client for my writing here on the post. It could be a wall. Aha, enough of my dry humor. I don't like being portrayed as dumbledore nor PhilJ will have the honor to accuse me of suffering from schizo when in fact what I am writing here are based on something seen with my very sharp eyes coupled with the third eye. I have three eyes!!! hard to believe? God forgive these peple who are so lame and got nothing to do but being a pest that they all to be sprayed with baygon. Lol.

Here comes anothe obscure hopeless dimwit who happened to proclaim the whole wide world that he never talk about himself in his book. Really? Then it is not your book. The book belongs to a nut not to you aries. Keep on copying maybe you'll be a millionaire someday and have fun at the hariraya. FGS you are a moose!

TO BE CONTINUED.

Hot Topic?

I forgot to tell you about what happened to my sewing machine. I don't know how to explain the situation but I know any sane individual will go berserk if not furiously mad at the very instant seeing what happened to the precious sewing machine that is one of the many devices that I used to keep me occupied. I have that Singer sewing machine for 5 years now and I think it worked so fine until somebody wrecked it. I went back from my shopping spree one night, unload my groceries, bags filled with goodies  on the table and on the floor and had them sorted out in the cabinets then some stuff were then stocked inside the freezer and fridge. I rested for a while and cleaned the kitchen.

I went to the closet and checked for my other clothes that need alterations and moved back to my sewing room only to find out that my sewing machine is in such a mess. The threads were in disarray, the bobbins were disorganized, and the worst of all ?  The bobbin's case is ruined !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

EXPLOSION!!!!!!!??????? You bet my head almost explodes from anger. If you could only see the wrath of hell  on my face. My facial expression is nothing compared to Jack Nicholson.

I cannot stop from yelling and shouting. I almost throw all the pots and pans inside the cupboard. I threw so much tantrums and  hell....yes HELL  ....but  I couldn't hurt or spank my child for what he did. Spanking the children  in this country ---- to castigate or discipline them or punish them for what they did is wrong even if the parents are on the right side of the situation. The children here have so much RIGHTS than the parents. The parents in this country has no right to discipline their own children so what can you expect the teachers and other people to do with other kids? The constant battle with parents VS children is just a normal scenario here but probably the situation here in my house is just as NORMAL and common than any households within the community. We are not yet categorized to the class of  dysfunctional families.

I know something like this will happen as I've been warned by one of the teachers of my kids in the Elementary school before and that was 7 years ago. That he had so much problems with the students not only because of the language barriers ( for so many students were racially and religiously diversified). The ethnic background clashed with the specific normal discussion within the class. No subject is deemed perfect because he found it hard for the students to be in focus due to many barriers. some are confidential to even discuss here. In that period of time I was unable to resonate with him because I was once a student-teacher. I substitute for my old teachers wayback in school of 19__. I encountered negative and positive feedbacks which is good if not great I deserved a praise of being supportive with the class agenda. Anyway, the difference is the students in Philippines are all Filipinos unlike here in this country of  various ethnic backgrounds. International colors! Benetton? Aahhahahah.

The scenario is most likely>  like this: One teacher commanding 30 students from different countries of origin. Some of them are naturalized citizen, immigrant or perhaps refugees. Let say some of them wee born here but they have developmental disorder or too immature or too spoiled to do something. Then few of these students are hyper-active, Autistic, ADD or KSP, few are talkative, talking non-stop without being asked or talking to themselves while the teacher is in session. Others are sleeping and snoring too tired to concentrate for they keep vigil on their facebook account. One or two or four of the students act like as if they are the professors who can devour the whole book and make it to the finals without listening or paying attention to the teacher's lesson plan. But how many can cope up with this situation? What role or task should be a teacher in present generation to keep the students attentive and be the HOPE of their Motherland? If this is the kind of setting being seen in the classroom what do you think will happen to our land? Do you want Canada being governed by another country and the government governed by Americans?

I read an old book, actually an Economics book wherein the government of Canada hired most of their government officials from the United States! Why? COMMUNICATIONS is faster and with civility.  Very alarming eh? The problem here lies in > the country is actually owned by China and Philippines nevertheless is under the influence of China also but best represented by the US to keep up with the global economy. To sum it all everything is controlled by C H I N A and to upgrade the currency we only need the following countries: US, Canada, European countries to set UP the trade around the world go round and round the globe making sure the goods and supply are properly distributed. remember that China is the CRADLE of civilization. Always remember that. Besides we don't know their missiles.

Better watch the NETWORK movie  and find for youself if the characters mirrored about your own kind.

Stormy Windy Weather

The howling sound of the wind kept me awake from 5am up to the time I'm typing this entry to my blog. I might go back to sleep later. Hey it is Saturday and I don't need to cook breakfast and prepare my kid's lunch and snacks  for school. The non-stop heavy showers are almost unbearable. Too noisy for me, include the pounding thugging sound of noise blasting the walls of our house. I checked our television connection to find out if there is a storm or what. At first CTV news was there on the screen and then nxt scene 's gone...no signal was plastered on the screen. Pressed other button on our remote control and all the channels have NO SIGNAL. So there is a STORM. A typhoon. It 's not a cyclone. Cyclone is the term of calamity used in the countries such as India, Bangladesh and other East indies nations. Typhoon is the term used in Philippines, China, and other asian countries. Here in Canada typhoon is called a storm.

So we have a stormy weather. While I was brewing hot coffee, I looked outside through the balcony, peeped in through the windows to check on the wind speed and how it affects the treesand buildings in this community. Based in my own opinion the storm is categorized as Signal number 2. It's probably worst along the beach where strong splashing high waves can be seen.

Showers of rain stopped finally at about 6:49 AM but I can hear the strange howling sound of the wind. Whooooohhhsshwwwwwwwwww! Crazy! The sound is like coming from hollow grave or something. Yeah kind of scary. At least one thing that we have to thank God here in this small city of salmons, at least we do not experience extreme calamities such as tornado and earthquake. Not in this part of the province.

Mark Zuckerberg should donate at least 1 to 5 million dollars to TIMBERLINE SECONDARY SCHOOLS in Campbell River, B.C.

Ask me why.

BECAUSE  the students there, 100% of the students in Timberline are very loyal following Zuckerberg's footsteps! They deserved the GRANT. Come 'on Mr. Zuckerberg show them your spirit of leading the right way.

The Difference

TRUTH IS STRANGER THAN FICTION.  Do you believe that truth is stranger than fiction? Incredible, unbelievable stories are more than the truth but categorized into lies because it is hard to believe and unfathomable. It is difficult to comprehend and therefore some of us lead us not to believe the truth thereby making us unbeliever and set to believe that the writer is lying.

If that situation prolong to the point that is unbearable one tends to sway away or avoid the fact. What could be the truth then when it is not believable? There is something wrong with those people right? Or because they were lied so many times, most of the times that what they are reading and hearing is all about lies. That's what it is. If it doesn't make sense at all. Or the writer is a pathological liar. But do you tink all the writers are liar? I don't think so. I tend to believe that beings with super endowed capacity to fully utilize their imaginations are not liars but visionary. They are writers who can see what others cannot see with their own eyes. When the other writers were unable to penetrate what that writer can visualize you think that writer is lying? If that is your conclusion there fore the analysis would be 99 in 100 are liars.

Anyway this subject is borrowed from Nathaniel another blogger. Only the subject of "writing and lying." Fiction is about stories that are untrue but not considered base on lies. Stories categorized as fiction is based on fantasy, unreal, and subject to the many characters, location, and situations or plots that are not easy to believe. While stories with the true nature of writer's own research study, survey and minute by minute details of every aspect of the human drama, action, reality, comedy, history, and over all integrated story of the characters in his or her story that are true and correct are not lies but facts. They considered to be evidence of nothing but F A C T S. Those facts are then set to believed as HISTORY or BIOGRAPHY of those who are involved in the story being written.

Now what? How you consider the evolution of life based on Darwinism to be of facts or fiction? Is it all about lies and or the truth? The evolution of life is one basic form of unbelievable true nature of human beings unable  to know whether we  came from hominids or do we , mankind originated from the apes or monkeys? That's what you call LIES, LIES, LIES. Whoever told you that story whether they are  scientists, zoologists, biologists and physicists are BUNCH OF BIG FAT LIARS HOLDING ON TO THOSE YELLOW BANANAS!

You Think Nobody's Reading My Blogs?

Whatttttttttttttttttttttt? You think nobody is reading my blogs? THINK AGAIN! My blogs are read by many school teachers, by the media and it goes round to the TV networks, of course it is read bythe politicians, sociologists, psychologists, strategists, economists, and many people WHO CAN READ.

If you haven't read my blogs or don't know it exist? Probably is you are not allowed to see my blogs. That means your computer certificate has restrictions that it cannot get in through my firewall.


Yeah baby, that's the truth. I could go on and on here and my site wont be shut down for it offers too much information about the future of the living and the dead.

OMG! I'm so s ick right now and my cough hasn't stop one bit. I felt like a sick puppy barking too much. Hehehehe. Good that I have active creative hands to type and post news here.

Not contented watch the latest NEWS at CTV and CBC Ch.23 for your NEWS NOW maybe you all need a flu vaccine too.

Hay naku panesh talaga ewan ko ba kung saan ko napulot ang colds and runny nose ko. I was doing my housekeeping the other day then also taking out some stuff, boxes of clothes from the closet when suddenly water dripping from my nose. Grabe! That's the start of my ailment, then next I was coughing relentlessly. My tummy hurt so bad from coughing. Then heto yung husband ko to bring the Tylenol flu caplets medyo nagstop yung runny nose ko but the presistent cruel cough bothers me now and then. Nakakainis!

My husband was not feeling good since last Monday. I think over fatigued from helping somebody moved her boyfriend's tons of  "I don't know what really those stuff are." I'd like to ask some more questions but not nosy enough to inquire besides my voice is harsh and my throat itchy. Turned out he had that flu also. I told him that maybe he got it from the home for the aged and he got infected and he brought it at home. Or the woman who asked her help is sick. Whatever is the true story is only them who knows.

I seldom get sick unless the children brought the flu from school. Anyway, this is what happened when the weather changed from summer to fall or winter to spring. The wind and air seemed to cooperate in helping the passage of airborne illness.

So be careful out there you've got to protect yourself. When you sneeze or cough make sure you cover your mouth with tissue. Wash your hands frequently with antibacterial soap and water. Take appropriate medicine for your sickness and if you are in doubt >  ask for prescriptions from your doctor (if the illness get so complicated).

Dream Interpretation

I hate to tell you right away what is the true meaning of my dream-nightmare pero para mapanatag ang kalooban nung iba. Kasi baka kung anu-ano pang kuskos balungos at maling haka haka at kuro-kuro ang ibig sabihin at ipahiwatig nung iba dyan sa napanaginipan ko. Heto po ang INTERPRETATION:

It is about NUCLEAR REACTOR!

Nothing to worry because they are properly controlled. Besides it is only a dream. Okidoks? Sige mind your own business. Have dreams of your own and make sure you can get up and open your third eye.

GOD BLESS EVERYONE!

Kung gusto mo magpizza ka or peach pie o mango pie para masaya. O kaya kunin mo yung weighing scale mo tingnan mo kung sobrang taba mo na. lol Habang tinitimbang mo yung body mo ay magpaypay ka. Get your own fan will 'ya. Puede rin na magsimba ka at paluhod kang humingi ng ostia. Ganun yun eh. My God, this is how I help the unhappy people on this earth. Hope you don't mind. Pure entertainment yan huh. Pang amazing race pa.

I should have stirred more imaginative creativity with my dreams and put so much adjectives and many awe inspiring moments that will help the reader more subjected to tense and presure of being frightened and almost at the edge of their seats like what they are reading is happening to them also. Sorry not in my dreams. This is not a product of my creation or I have this dream just to show the world that my dreams are prophecy or I am a prophet which is untrue. I could have added more vibrant characters that will really and surely captivate my readers but those adjectives are not included in my dream. I told you what I have seen inside a DREAM not what you want to see and what you want to read.

You can dream and have good result or nightmares if you want but then they are not the UNCONSCIOUS. You know what I mean?

Anyway, I thought was able to let you know what the unconscious mind is capable of doing. Dreams are individual's "other life." Dreams are like mirrors of your other soul and spirit, body and mind. Really we are the fortunate human beings in this world that have recurring dreams or dreams that are subjected to demand and supply. Dreams manifest of one's thought of the days ahead or what happened in the past life who knows what tomorrow will bring is depends on how you hold the card but I told you again and again I am not a gambler.

FIND somebody that can SAVE you from rotten hell.

Another Very Strange, Bizarre Dream

I woke up too early this morning. Early before 5AM. I was scared and real frightened about the dream I had. Actually call it as a nightmare. The story begins in a classroom full of interns. All the students are wearing white uniforms all ready for the exam.I was one of the many interns in that room of the university which is located within the distance of the hospital. Supposed to be it was our final exam and we are all waiting for our professor so he can administer the test. We keep on waiting and waiting but he did not come on time. We were kind of too impatient to wait for another hour, few of the interns moved out of the rooms, others came back, some of us keep on walking inside the room too impatient to find out if the test will be on hold or just discontinued but there is really no instruction for us to leave the premises of that university.

Anyway we keep on vigil and waited until the lights went off. For some reasons all of us suddenly have the bond papers on our hands. The examination papers all of  a sudden were on our hands. How that happened is - I have no idea. The professor was not in the room and there is no light, the room was in total darkness the paper we were holding had a certain logo similar to Procter and Gamble but the difference is the face or image is facing us not sideways. Then there are too many stars around the logo and it was inside a circle. The logo or image is small like a stamp measures probably the size of  Canadian 10 cents. All our eyes were glued to the logo, we cannot blink or have our focus on something else until the logo has turned into a "timer." Like the images moved encircling para syang naging clock with numbers. When the hands stopped after these numbers 10,11, 12 , 1, 2 the pie ratio comes out from the circle and then the cross of Jesus Christ appeared and was turned upside down.

Frightened and shocked all of us rushed to get out from the room. Others cannot moved their legs and feet. I tried to wake up because I know it was one of those nightmares. When I opened my eyes my blanket and comforter were on the other side of the bed and I was feeling cold that I almost slapped my face. Teka tanong ko sa sarili ko, buhay ba ako? Am I dead?  Sa takot ko dali-dali kong kinuha yung blanket ko and I covered myself. My God what kind of dream is that? Parang horror movie but it's a dream...a frightmare!!!

Kaya heto ako ang aga ko sa harap ng computer. I should have this written in my journal pero nauna kong ipost dito sa net blog ko. I don't know if the nightmare has something to do with Reyna Elena's 2012 's entry of Nostradamus or the "numbers" that my sister had in Facebook yesterday.

Of course I passed all the TEST given to me. I wont be here right? Thinking about the past is what you call "Total Recall." I felt like the ancient Ibis or the Mars Rover of NASA trying to fill up the gap so that we can all fit in to the new PLAnet.

There are too many opportunities out there although there are too many opposing sides who will counter act every move you have to make. As I told you its about "human nature." Even animals have problem with territory.

What to do now? Move forward and follow the leader that best suited your interest.

SECURITY IS FOLLOWING THE BEST LEADER.

I don't need to tell you the names of my parents for it will only lead you to believe that our family will survive forever. Yes F O R E V E R! The name game.

The kind of test being administered in today's world in school and many universities and other educational institutions around the world have reached the sky. Normally it should only reach the ceiling. Over the roof, on top of the roof, on top of the highest mountain Everest, up to the sky, to the ionosphere, to the troposphere up to the ...wait- STOP holding on to my skirt. J/K

UP, up, up it could only be up from here )))))) as Shania Twain aired her sentiments through her song UP. Would you like to contest that? It was answered by KT Tunstall you know.

Remember when our peer group waited at the concrete bench at our old alma mater then these group of american students asked us to sign the petition? Tacky as it may seem. Torn between love for two countries: Philippines and the USA. What is the final reply to that petition is what the philospher Abner V. I. has quoted.
Mark for competence in Philippine Univesity is as follows: Grades in 1.00 (E), 2.00, 3.00 Passing grades 4.00 is incomplete and 5.00 Failed. American University: Grades in 1.00, 2.00, 3.00 Failed; Grades in 4.00 and 5.00 Passed.

You may wonder why Zuckerberg dropped out from Harvard University. It was under V E R I T A S. Veritas Liberabit Vos.

It was all just plain BS of Games:  jai-alai, Chess, Mother Carey's Chicken turned Go Fish, The Fox and the Dog include the Wolves.

Skills for life is when you can earn enough money to provide and support your family. IQ has something to do with what best route to take in times of having to know who are the manipulators of the world's game that keep us following it for the rest of our life. Doggone world and "Wag the Dog." Your voice is your password.

Once I was told or advised by an old woman that if  I'll have children don't ever name them with peculiar odd names. Don't give them two or three names for it may confused not only the bearer of names but also the other people who will be acquainted with the child. Uhm how could that be? In this present generation when couples preferred to name their child with utterly names that are supposedly intended for places, mountains, seas or body of water, or inanimate objects as if they are running out of names out there.

How many times some of the parents name their children after their old great grandfather or great grandmother or their favourite uncles or aunties. How many times some of these couples name their kids after movie stars, saints and most especially names from the characters out from the Holy Bible. But to name the children that only pet animals would love is totally ridiculous.

How about my name? Having two names is actually a pain for my teachers in Elementary School because it was long and unable to fit in to her class record that she always have my name in abbreviation or abbreviated to fit the format of her record book. Even in class cards my professors get so irritated with my very long name but they all loved my "family name." Yeah such  an unforgettable name that they cannot or unable to forget. My name is a "statement" by itself. It is almost a CODE.

I had my pofessor in Pilipino 1 wayback in College and in my final semester in his class he announced the class our final grade. Imagine he announced the grades to the whole class, for the students to write it down our final grade in that subject. Then when it was my turn, he said..".Verdad 1.00 . UNO. You can sign my name there too that it is TRUE and CORRECT."

Almost everyone in the class room laughed.

Later, his nephew Theophilus SanPedro introduced himself  . Good he didn't bring the chicken with him.

Rationally humorous for my own kind

Oh my goodness do I have to tell you about a certain kind of secret? Perhaps this is the most appropriate time of all. Like having to watch oldnews, yeah that OLD NEWS you are watching on your HDTV or flat screen televisions that are ultimatley too modern, slim perfectly fit your modern homes of today but having those OLD, old news taken from the 70's?

You wont know it but those group of rats were actually taken refuge mostly in asian countries. Those lucky rats were then adopted and finally settled in the Philippines. You wont know it that at the turn of century these hundred thousands of rats were then stabilized themselves as the new population of that country making the landowners unable to claim their own original land.  You may never know that they could be your Science teacher, your Biology prof., or your parish priest, you wont be able to tell after those trying hard 40 years of being the new Filipinos. Who would or could tell that those "rats" were your best friends too. How that happened? Oh human nature...Hohum, I could go nap now and be a bonapart you can dig again and maybe next time it would be the Solomon's mines. Sarcastically yours.

Survival of the fittest. The last arrival of these rat race was able to master the language better than the original inhabitants. Not only they changed their language, they also changed and forgot about their religion for them to be able to survive. One of the greatest breakthrough enough for them to stay alive and their race to propagate is the so called inter-racial marriages with the Catholics.

Do we have to despise them for they know how to survive? they know how to infiltrate? Mankind's weakness  is when they see so many underdogs and so much famine and devastation then the most compassionate of us tend to help these people until you end up having no more land for your own race.

Claim here and claim over there. Who would be able to claim them ALL? Oh what a rip van winkle story, so old and so lame. You can burn all the OLD BOOKS for they only brought ailments and agony. All books that are moldy and rubbish that can make your stomach turned upside down. We don't need books that are rotten and most of all unable to read because they are senseless. It's about time to provide th students with books that they can read and able to relate to in this present generation. Most of all? STOP monkeying around dudes it's year 2010 not 15th century. Gone ar the days when you have to read beside a candlelight and having those Guttenbergs book written by monks.

Ethics?

NOBODY has ethics. Really that's the T R U T H especially here in the NET or INTERNET. Professionals, non-professionals, even those people who are employed in the Government, in the Court, the lawyers and the many whom you called the FEDS. Whatever! That's why I have to remind you about what Bruce said, I mean Stockwell Day that billions of dollars are allocated for those who are in the PRISON.

SHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKING!

Oh wat a life! Am I the only one OUT of prison? Disgusting eh?

I wish that GOD, the Lord God will soon come sooner and judge all of us here. I can't wait.

It seems to me that the errors in my blog are being used as C O D E S by people uknown to me. NO I am not paranoid. I don't commit mistakes with spelling except if the words that I am using are  "foreign language" especially French. Bwahhahaha.Wow! I am such a bully here. Wooly bully.

NOBODY's PERFECT! That is the most common answer for people who keeps commiting mistakes or error. Others really enjoyed doing the same mistakes most of the time just to get attention. You can name names from Hollywood who are prone to those ACTS. Yeah kind of acting. They want to be in the HEADLINE. The more the publisher or the press can make stories about you then you are always included in their newspapers and magazines and you are the talk of the town and also the world. Many celebrities used this technique or strategy. IT WORKED for some of them. For these people bad pubicity is still PUBLICITY no matter what.

You should have said or replied > You have committed a mistake for Mr. Trump said before that "you have to learn from your mistakes." That probably is a good trade off.

How shallow di ba? While others would rather be PERFECT all the time even if they are trying hard to reach for that glory.

Vacation is over and SCHOOL OPENS TODAY! Some school children started their first day of class yesterday for the orientation to be familiarized with the normal flow of study in Grade School. Then High School will probably resume their normal class sched. on Friday or next week. The first week is the introduction of class schedule timetable, orientation, assembly, announcement of priorities and code ethics.

The Game "They" Used to Play

TO EACH HIS OWN. TO EACH HER OWN.That is what COMMUNISM is all about. While other ponders of what other people can relate to. You can be in a socialist group or the nomads or groupie really it's about how you play the cards well.

Part of the many stories I would like to post here has something to do with one of my professors in Economics who  until now her face can be recognized in my face recognition memory. Prominent face. Too famous in the university where I graduated because she is related to the Aquino. Oh wait, maybe I'd rather keep the story secret. It is very demeaning I think if I will tell you her real name and what she said to us, yes "US" in front of her many students.
But then "what if" those students have amnesia or alzheimers, what now? Oh oh, wooly bully, wooly bully.


Well, I could blurt all the details here and then suddenly her alipores may read parts of my blog and then misunderstood what I said will eventually have my years of study in that university phased out or vanished for reasons that is "political."

The good great thing about being in that university are the presence of the many celebrities and sons and daughters of politicians who  some of them I recognized being interviewed at CNN. Old news at CNN. What else? Oh yeah they keep on playing that stupid game called  Jai Alai without the hard ball. No that's an imaginary game played by those "involved." I only have thought about that particular game because the manner that is being played is somewhat similar to that "formation and concept."

Then it was played again and again. I never use the Otis elevator though. I usually used the "stairs." All seven, seven, seven, seven, seven.......................7 ! The same name casting. It never stop until I came here in Canada. The same kind of game. Who do you think perpetuated that game in my very sensitive mind? What kind of key they want from me?

It was few days ago when writer's block hit me. That wont happened to me. Not me , not in my very conscious meticulous curious mind. I have so much ideas in mind. Of course some of the many ideas and information I wish to hide and the right word is "hoarding." Know why? Just like the mythbusters I have to have evidence and those blue prints or at least sketch of what I'm telling you is true or just plain bs.

Anyways do I have to name names of those I suspected involved in hoarding some of the photographs I have uploaded in my document and folders? Eh, sa tutuo lang huling huli ko na sila because of their slipped of the tongues and how they blogged in their websites. Grabe naman kayo ang kafal ng mukha nyo! Gusto ko talagang ireveal ang mga names nyo at ipost sa buong mundo that you're all wanted for extortions.

Yeah parang conspiracy theory, actually CONSPIRACY na ngang tutuo. Siguro super yaman na nila at my own expense.

I would like to post this picture na sana andoon pa sa computer folder ko while I'm typing this blog entry. Sana...hopefully. It's nothing sort of important for too many of you but it's only an image of the planet Earth just like wht you are viewing on Josh Peterson's template of the Earth in this blog.

For this THE CONSCIOUS MIND blog the watermark template design is the EARTH that looks like a GIANT OYSTER. In my own view it is like what I have to post here. V O I L A !!!!!!! there you have it. My big W O K floating on the sink with water. What a E U R E KA moment.



I woke up this morning with mist surrounding the island. Foggy out there. How to change the weather? I made some pancakes for breakfast to heat up the planet.  Just kidding.

The EARTH is like a giant WOK and it is time to clean it.

My God!!!!! My blog is becoming an open book. Or more like "komiks" minus strips of images or illustrations. I remember when too many Filipino folks young and old alike waiting for their favourite komiks series. Those novels under the creations of Mars Ravelo and Hal Santiago. Those were the days when my Lola Honorata used to sell and rent komiks at our small balcony. The komiks were hang on a cord like as if they are laundry clothes fastened with clips so tht they wont be blown away by wind. We have at least more than 200 komiks such as: Lagim, SSS, TSS, Liwayway, Bulaklak, etc, etc I can no longer remember the rest of the titles. It was in the year 1966 to 1969. Althugh I still remember the novels such as the Black Orchid that the Vanderbilts want to find in the jungle somewhere in Borneo, and then in Africa because that black orchid can cure the Mother's strange ailment. Then another series that every patrons want to read are the story of Zuma, Monte Zuma and the many snakes. Then "Putol" the infamous crocodile. Also the cartoon characters such as Kenkoy and Rosing, Max and Jess, Nognog, Ping and pong, and few other not famous characters. Avid komiks readers waited in line for their turn to have a chance to read those weekly series. Imagine you'll wait for a week just to find out what happened to their favorite komiks novels. In the 70's the same kind of folks are still hooked on reading komiks which is the usual normal hobby of Filipinos. That young children can already read at age 4. Their curiousity to the reading materials made them literate. They copy what the parents, siblings are doing. READING. Listening to the radio's zarzuela or drama made them attentive even at school. Reading and listening is not a problem to school children in those years. Thank God. Every parents thanked the Lord God they have kids who are polite and courteous and most of all respectful to elders.

Then C H A N G E S happened instantly. Culture shock! Televisions abound. Technology flourished and bingo > the normal cultural traditional that is known to Filipino children and adults vanished. Children born after 1985 you'll find out the many "side effects" of the modern technology. I don't like to name names but it brought the House down. You can pin point the many lazy people.  Oh well did I hear some commotions outside. That you can blame who?

Not me of course. I did my share of enlightenment. God's enlightenment is the BIG BANG THEORY.

"Hoy lika kayong 2," sigaw nung security guards with the metal detectors at the university gate. "Beep, beep, beep as we passed through the main entrance gate. The security guards also opened our hand bags or shoulder bags to find out if there are knives, guns or any other sharp objects. All the students must  have ID's pinned on their clothing. Luz and I forgot to pin our ID's. The truth is of course we have our ID's it's just that security guards thought we are high school students. Thank God we are cute and youthful looking. Yeah we are not tall compared with other students who seemed to be over 25 or 30 years old based on their facial features. Hmm-- bakit ng ba? Bakit ang tanda na nang mga mukha nila? OMG!

Oh goodness heto na naman ako sa mga comparison. Luz and I thought it is not fair. They all should not be in College. They all should be working at their age. Old people in college? That's for another topic later.

Not only we are not tall when it comes to height, our body mesurement is thin, slim and skinny but not being malnourished. We don't even have boobs. I mean our breast went "upstairs" right through inside our skull through our conscientious mind going to the cerebrum, to cerebellum to the hypothalamus. Having so much proteins that we think alike in so many ways. Our waistline? It never grow or increase its size. My waistline stayed from 24 inches and never grow until I was pregnant with Ty and that was in 1993. My main concentration is about E D U C A T I O N. No time for guys. I am not interested in boys. Boys clothes are my attire who would you think will approach a girl who is a tomboy? "Are you a boy?" my English professor asked me. Ah, I wont forget that incident when she had that question period at our English101. Everyone laughed including me.Yes I still remember Ms. Olympia Magracia. She's nice but in that period of time she wants to embarrased me just to get the "key." My college professors love doing the IT. Humiliation and more humiliations to provoke and insult me so that I will talk.

Reminiscing about it made me think where  really the Legislature is? Is FEU the site of the Parliament? MAKES ME WONDER.

Watching old buses, new buses and semi old and new transportation is one of my fascination. Waiting for the right bus is such a pain and probaby such an absolute pain for those who are watching at the terminal. Not that I'm doing it on purpose but I am meticulously a person who follows correct number. Hehehe. Being an avid Jai- alai fan in which I usually win up to P50 to 100 pesos when I bet on those special numbers. I could probably win thousands or millions if I bet more money on it but I only can  afford five pesos for the chosen numbers.

So catching up with the right bus is my habit unable to break. I will choose bus #'s with the number five at the end of those digits. Crazy me. Some people waiting fof their ride also were curious that they also end up riding the bus I used to ride. It was fun. Funny and hilarious! I could only laugh alone, sometimes. Wouldn't it be nice ifthere are benches at the bus stop and every person who would sit down with me will hear my stories? But hey I am no Forest Gump. I seldom talk. I was timid and quiet. My eyes, my vision is my special power. I was a keen observant just like the huge doberman just in front of me. Nah, not in front of me but across the street where that blck doberman used to stand with all its might and same thing staring at me. I stared at that black canine from the time I stood there at the terminal and that animal beside the counter at its baker's domain. The bakery owned by the Japanese family whose dog was in a curiousity mode as I chewed my gum continuosly. Watching the dog and its behaviour is one what Dr. Pavlov had discovered in his life time but my study is about hypnotism and there the dog was unable to move and his eyes helplessly couldn't blink his eyes. Poor doggie, as I was seated inside the bus I had my last glance and there the doberman finally move out from the window.

Now that is Sociology and Psychology altogether that my waiting is not wasted in that open-air terminal. nothing is wasted in my time waiting for that bus because I am doing the same kind of study in and out of the university.

Continuation of my story: While our peer group consisting friends from High School were seated on the long concrete bench in our old alma mater, not really trying to display our brand new clothing: Converse T-shirts, the tight fitting 100% cotton shirts were very in demand that period of time. Each one of us comparing them asking if its original. A friend told us that she bought it from Dau where the site abound with exports from the USA. Others bought from PX and Cartimar. Denim pants were also the trend in brand name such as the famous Levi's, Lee, and Jag. I used to wear my old Jag pants and Apple Picker because of its semi-flare bottom and having that V-neck blouse with embroidery at its neckline courtesy of my darling sister who is very creative when it comes to embroidery and other creative arts and designs. I looked like the younger version of "Sampaguita." Ahahahhah! Yikkess. My shoes include the brown gamosa makes me looked like an apache indian, sometimes having to wear the black and yellow adidas rubber shoes for my PE and also my bright yellow Converse high cut boots that every time I wore those pairs some guys get so attracted  I think with the color yellow and they used to shout, "Joey, joey!" Crazy huh.

Yeah it's not only me, my friends and I are very "maporma." Some students thought were from Cavite because of our school attire that's very recognizable. Then later, group of older students came to our place and have a long list of students who filled up and signed their names for a "special petition." It's nothing sort of important at that time but worth remembering. But at this moment in time, present time would it help the Philippines if that PETITION was actually re-opened? Who knows?

After some other discussions, line -up at the registrar's office, etc, etc, signing up and the process took a long way making us tired, hungry and almost exhausted our peer end up in Makati watching the famous blockbuster movie STRIPES of Bill Murray.

WEALTH of the nation to be equally distributed! Ano ka hilo? Oh my God! That wont ever happened not in my lifetime. You can ask the most idiotic person in the world and same thing you cannot have the wealth of the world on equal. You can read the Holy Bible and you'll find out that no matter how religious the characters in the stories, accounts and testimonies will tell you that there is no such thing as "equal distribution." The result would be catastrophic if not mass destruction.

Howevr, when prices of commodities dropped and wages failed to go up during the depression era, the result may be an increase in the demand for more quantity of goods and services. Maybe. Why maybe? There is that cut throat competition. Busines people willing to sell goods at a very low price driving other businesses out from the prime competitive nature of trade and commerce.

From 1981 to 1985 I noticed the increase of merchants along the Quiapo area. Many small shops or open air bazaars were installed along the sidewalks up to the university belt and mind 'ya they were owned by newly arrived Moslems. Don't tell me they were from Mindanao. Now don't panic. They were there to sell their goods not to fight nor to inflict harm. My friends and I were attracted to their newly arrived garments, precious batik clothing, batik fabric with unique designs and fabulous colors that are truly magnifique. The fabric are not cheap. They are made with special kind of linen and wax (?). they have fine smooth 100% linen clothing that I like and I bought two of the white transparent blouse. I love the dainty embroidery. Me of all people want to wear something nobody would dare wear. I am more like a jefroks or bagets with my choice of clothing. They also sell cosmetic and perfume. The cosmetic especially their "make up kit" is better than the famous brand name you can buy in the most expensive boutique. Of course they should be the first to know that the original cosmetic were actually and originally made by the Moslems including some of today's medicines (based on Ancient Egyptian History).

Can you just imagine those Moslems, so many of them there, reaching the area of Malacanang? I wonder how that makes the Philippine president sleep or move knowing outside the palace are people from Mindanao area. Hmm--are they really from that province?

I happened to read a foreign magazine dated after Year 2000, a Quiapo area close to the site of the mosque, a photo op then down below with a caption that the site was actually part of Middle east. Ha?!

Reason that I really want to know where and what is the ORIGINAL MAP look-like. Where is it?

Too many questions in my mind such as > is FEU, a Brown University?

While I ponder on the many Qs: how, what, where, when and why the hell there is so much spin in this world? The earth doesn't spin at all.


NOTE: IF something works don't fix it - American proverb

Staring at yesterday's  local newspaper's cartoon creation made me think for a while and suddenly my hands was finger pointing opening the right page for the right answer. Just right there, where my hands had stop and the page was open. As I told you before my hands have a mind of its own.

The TENT of Aggregate Demand in Keynesian Economics. How am about or will you expect me to explain this. Okay let me clarify this one portion of the past again. Since I am one of the bookies. You know I live by the books, just like my Economics professor who issued a memo and was received with all ears, no one's deaf or hard of hearing when she lectures. All eyes, all ears opened because when she voiced out her Eco lesson the 4 corners of the room is filled with nothing but her voice, solid voice that she knows what she meant and everything is defined and clarified. Of course we really have to because she of all Eco professor was also our Economic adviser. She was the one responsible for our schedule and subjects and pre-requisites. The memo that she issued? No one is allowed to graduate in Economics without taking it for 4 years. A four year period! Not three years or 2 years. I heard somebody murmured that he wants to finish the course  within 3 years because his father or his family has a business and he wants him to manage that business. Whatevr that is not nosy to ask.

 Lesser years mean you are "under graduate." I supposed so. Eco is not a rocket science. ECONOMICS is about the WEALTH of the NATION. The scarcity of resources are to be equally (?) distributed is a matter of  POLICIES and guidelines.

Oh well, did I drop one of the books?

RECESSION 1981 -1982, the WORST EVER! The unemployment rate is worst than in the Depression of 1930's under the Roosevelt era. Cynthia and I bought a special kind of BELT that no one can grab our hands or be slapped or hit... with those genuine leather belt that we bought in Quiapo area will hit them . You know that place close to Cartimar where Levi's and Lee genuine denim pants are made.

It was the "site" all of a sudden of many group of people that seemed to be from other countries. My old alma mater was also a university of foreign students including one particular guy who happened to look like one of the K's. Yeah with his curly afro look hair style, who wont recognize him. The question is what is he doing in that university? He should be in the US not in Philippines. The guy who used to stand at the wall with his paper on his hand, or notebook in his hand waiting for the next class at the speech laboratory.

It was in that moment when I happened to passed by that area, running-walking to get through my Humanities subject when suddenly out from nowhere there were rushing group of students shouting and screaming , "Ghostttttttttttttttt.....there 's a ghost at the lab."

Lessons learned: That to have a College diploma in the Philippines requires BRAIN not car or any other kind of vehicles although of course you need a ride, a diffrent kind of rocket ride which is the "engine" to start your amazing race.

In Canada, you have the car, you have the Van, still not good enough if you will have a college diploma, nor you can finish a University degree. In Canada, all you need is the launching vehicle called WEALTH and you can have your own driver, your own business and you can have as many friends as you want. Even your own family will love you for that amount of WEALTH you have amassed in your life time. Universities will be the one to give you the diploma whatever kind of diploma as long as you can donate millions of money. Money makes the world go round and it can move mountains too.

Mount Everest is now in BC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

W E A L T H ( W )   not DI = Disposable income. Or better to have both. What do you think?

Did you know that you can also buy your friends nowadays?

IMAGINE yourself without money, without friends...how are you gonna live through the process? You've got to thank the GOVERNMENT for it act as GOD who can support any human being to GO on and live the way, to protect and serve.

Okay stop me from acting like a big shot. I am not running for politics. I shed so much light and I have enlightened so many readers ....but my busy hands want to continue typing.

Me and my HANDS. My invisible hands. Too many hands.