Saturday, December 31, 2011

Notebooks! Notebooks!

I love notebooks. I have all sorts of notebooks - diaries, jounals, notepads, doodlebooks and whatnot. This post was inspired by Notebook Stories, a blog I discovered through Abby de Guzman's tweet.

Here are some of the notebooks I have here at home.


These three notebooks contain my affects, cognitions (Psych 101, baby!), ruminations, inspirations, dreams, and everything else in between.


Here are a few pages from my notebooks:

This one is my favorite. I used our Angel Kiss lip/cheek tints from Etude House and my turquoise nail polish.




China likes doodling in my notebooks.


I tried writing with my gradeschool handwriting. It still looks a little sharp.


Random post-its China stuck in my notebook.


You see a doodle of this sort, you know it's Arianna's.


We all loved the Little Prince, didn't we?


Marj also likes borrowing my notebooks and doodling in them.


This is Hapi's doodle. Hapi is one of our class clowns. :))


This was my doodle during CAF class in reply to Hapi's message.


Mahonia's doodle/drawing


Kristi's doodle.


No, I am not emo. Hahaha.


Another doodle by China.


My fail attempt at writing in Japanese.


Hannah wrote this when we were in 3rd grade. I was supposed to transfer schools the next year, but I stayed.


Doodles with Marj when we were in third year


This time, with Mahonia.


 China's doodles. Again.


The Girl in the Striped Pajamas

In Assumption Iloilo, playfests for CAE (Communication Arts in English) and CAF (Communication Arts in Filipino) are held annually. The CAF plays are as follows: Ibong Adarna for First Year, Florante at Laura for Second Year, Noli Me Tangere for Third Year, and El Filibusterismo for Fourth Year. For CAE plays, we have plays written by Filipino scriptwriters for First Year, Asian plays for Second Year, Shakespearean plays for Third Year, and original plays for Fourth year. 

These plays aren't the little-skits-usually-done-in-classrooms-and-last-for-five-minutes sort. Our playfest is a big production in the third quarter, and we don't usually hold classes in CAE and CAF anymore, because our grades rely on our individual roles as part of cast and crew, and the class as a whole.

Every year, I take part in the plays as an actress, except in third year. Other than that, I also became scriptwriter for some plays and programme designer in one (while an actress, too! Haha). 

My most unforgettable play was our Fourth Year play, The Girl in the Striped Pajamas. It was a play inspired by The Boy in the Striped Pajamas (obviously). Arianna was the one who suggested The Boy in the Striped Pajamas, and it got the most number of votes, but the play had to be original, so we scriptwriters tweaked the plot a bit, renamed every character, revised the script, and added and deleted some scenes. 

I was supposed to be the assistant director that year, but I really liked the main role so I auditioned for it, got the role, and my spot was given to Sharky, who I think deserves it better than I. 

Frieda Austerlitz

Set during the second world war, The Girl in the Striped Pajamas is a story seen through the eyes of an eight-year-old girl, daughter of one of Hitler's newly-promoted commandants of a concentration camp. Their family moved to a totally new place because of Frank's new job, and Frieda and her sister Wiktoria was forced to stop school and study at home.

Frieda was exploring the house when she saw what she thought was a farm outside her sister's window. She saw people in "pajamas" working there, and she often asked her mother if she could visit the "farmers". What they both did not know was that was actually an extermination camp for the Jews. Her mother never allowed her to go past the gate that lead to the camp, but curious and adventurous explorer-want-to-be Frieda often went out when her mother wasn't around. There, she met Tahlia, a Jewish girl her age. 

With Tahlia
 I don't want to tell the whole story because it's going to be really long, so I'll go straight to the point and on with the important parts.

Behind the scenes with Trim
Frieda and Tahlia became really close friends, despite being a German and a Jew and the fence preventing them to come in contact with each other. Frieda often brought Tahlia food to eat, and toys to play with. One day, Tahlia was in Frieda's house cleaning the glasses and Nathan, a young soldier, caught them in between their conversation. Frieda swore she never knew Tahlia before and that she wasn't the one offering her food and accused Tahlia of stealing. Tahlia got beaten up right after. When Frieda went back to visit Tahlia, she had a big bruise and open wound on her eye. Tahlia informed Frieda that her father had been missing for days and Frieda promised she'd help her find him to repay for what she did. 

Rolling on dirt with the Jews


Along with time, Frieda's mother got more frantic about her husband's extermination of Jews and thought the place wasn't safe for children, so she decided to move back to where they used to live. On the day they were supposed to leave, Frieda ran to the camp and Tahlia handed her a pair of "pajamas" so she could blend in with the Jews. She slipped herself under the fence and ran hand-in-hand with Tahlia in search for Tahlia's father. In the middle of the searching, the soldiers ordered the Jews to enter a room and told them it was "only a shower". They were asked to strip off their clothes and a few seconds after that, they died in the gas chamber which they had in mind was a shower room.

When the family almost left, Frieda missing, Frank (Frieda's father) ran to the camp, knowing it was the only place she must have gone to. He was all too late.

Another behind the scenes photo with my classmates


"Mother, may I go to the farm?"

With the Jew that used to be a doctor

With Kristi, our director



We thought we couldn't handle drama, because our class was more of the comedy type. We had fights.We had the worst TDR (Technical Dress Rehearsal) and most of us gave up after that, knowing we'd never win unless a miracle happened. Well, I guess a miracle did happen during the playfest. The audience impact was amazing, and we made a lot of them cry. Talk about resilience. We won overall best play!

Hello, MME! I miss you all so much!

Friday, December 30, 2011

‎"We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love." - Dr. Seuss

Thursday, December 29, 2011

I hate bananas

I think my blog's becoming a photoblog (or it already is one), and I'm not sure if it's a good thing or not. Anyway, I'm feeling so OC right now and I want my blog to have more words in it, so here's another random post for all of you. This is one of my unplanned blogs (again), but here go my little ramblings.

  • I have two cases of Angry Birds bandages right beside me, and I don't know why I'm even telling you this.
  • Alphonso just handed me Jo's iPod touch so I could charge it.
  • I am currently downloading Viber for my iPod. I hope it works.
  • I gave my brother, Juancho, I Am Number Four for Christmas, and he told me he already read it so I'm taking it with me when I go back to Manila.
  • My throat is so itchy from the clothes people donated for CDO.
  • Uno for iPad is the worst. Ever.
  • I have no idea if I have homework for next year.
  • I forgot which profs aren't canceling their classes.
  • I really, really want a pair of black Doc Martens.
  • I watched Deception on Discover Channel twice. It's really awesome!
  • Everyone in this house knows that Flapjack is my favorite cartoon, and they always alert me when it's showing already.
  • I miss Dairy Queen, even if it makes me fat.
  • I love being able to sleep late and wake up late, unlike during school days, wherein I have to sleep late and wake up early.
  • I love my new phone. *heart eyes*
  • I am less afraid of cats because of UP (excluding the time when a cat entered our classroom during Psych class. OMG Do not tell enyone what happened)
  • Last photo: I'm on Youtube! Hahahaha.  
Kroo, kroo, say the night owl. 

Mission accomplished!

One giant check for one item on my to-do list: Help CDO!

I would like to thank everyone who actually took time and effort to clean out their closets and/or bought canned goods, noodles, and bottled water from the grocery. I am immensely proud to witness Roxas City reaching out. My gratitude is beyond words, and a million thanks is never enough.

Jo sorting out kids' clothes


Even Julia helped us!
Mom and Tita Maite labeling the boxes


"There is no better way to end 2011!"
- Tita Maite

More pictures here.

Wednesday, December 28, 2011



WHAT IS AMAZING.

I've always wanted to learn how to sing. I just don't have the gift. My brother and sister play the guitar, but none of us could sing. Imagine if all of us were musical prodigies, we could set up our own orchestra! Hahahaha.

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Baller craze

I remember when ballers used to be the craze two years ago. I used to wear around 5 (or more) on each hand, don't hate! I will update this blog as soon as I find a picture to prove it. I used to have tons of ballers before. Here's what's left:


I don't know where the others went, especially my Assumption ballers. Most of my nice ballers I gave away, and I still have ballers in Manila, but I don't wear them anymore because I got allergies.

Here are some of my ballers at home.

What I'm doing right now, I'm chasing perfection.

KIX baller from Liam

Meimei gave me this last year. Or two years ago?

I like this!

When it used to be my dream school...

From my brother when he used to work there

From Pat Espinosa

From Kristi when we were in second year high school

I'm a Barbie girl...not.

I ordered this online for a cause. I blogged about this before, go look for it.

I wonder how many ballers I've given out my whole life. Almost a hundred, maybe? #truestorybro

Monday, December 26, 2011

I would like to thank everybody who remembered me this Christmas. Here are the gifts I received from my family. I love my gifts! *insert hearts here*

I really love what Tita Chari gave me.

Bracelet/necklace

Laptop sleeve from Tita Titin

Notepad and pen from Tita Cor

Because it snows in the Philippines, my sister bought me this. HAHAHA kidding, Jo! Thanks!

My mom really knows what I need. Can't wait to make more dream catchers!

Organizer from Tita Babang

Doodle books from my parents

This is from my sister. I don't want to open it yet because the back's full of tape and I don't want to tear the card.

Gonna buy Doc Martens! Thank you Lola Ning, Bito, Ninang, Tito Jack, etc!

Say hello to my new baby! Thank you Mom and Dad!

I'm super happy right now. I don't even know how I'm bringing everything to Manila (because I never pack light), but I really don't want to leave anything here.