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Supernaturally Caused Illness

(History of Medicine Report on Folk Medicine. Posted this for future reference since I found a blog site as a reference to this report.)

In folk medicine, supernatural elements are believed to attribute to discomforts and illnesses. Mythological creatures such as dwende, nuno, kapre and tikbalang are believed, in rural physics, to contribute to the conundrums of discomforts and illness etiologies (study of causation or origination) and pathologies (study and diagnosis of disease). Aside from these mythological creatures, other earth creatures such as mambabarang and mangkukulam may cause unexplainable diseases.

Nalamang-lupa (harmed by dwellers of the earth)

Lamang-lupa or earth dwellers (duwende and nuno) are believed to inhabit the underground and mounds of earth (termite mounds or punso). These creatures are known to inflict maladies and gamut of complaints, such as abdominal distress, headaches, body pains and even insanity, on those who disrespect or accidentally disturb their mounds (like when sweeping the floor or ground with a walis ting-ting), leaving and failing to apologize by saying “tabi tabi po”. Another belief is when a person pointed his/her finger to the punso, he/she needs to bite the finger, spit out and step on the spit.

There are three types of duwende, the duwendeng puti (the good duwende), the duwendeng itim (the bad duwende) and the duwendeng pula (the meaner duwende). In some provinces, only the duwendeng puti and duwendeng itim exist. The duwendeng itim and duwendeng pula are the types of duwendes which may bring illnesses to a person.

Another ailment similar to nalamang-lupa is namatanda, which is caused by old dwarves.

Kapre, said to be the Philippine Bigfoot - our own version of the hairy, oversized not-quite-human-not-quite-ape with a large, lit cigar in hand, which inhabits the huge trees (such as Balete, Mangga and Acacia) are believed to cause fevers, may lead people astray, taking fancy on women and taking them, and may even cause a woman to be pregnant.

Natabang (victimized by sorcery)

Natabang or nakitang is a disease of victims of sorcery which is caused by Manugtabang or Manugkitang (Manughiwit by the Hiligaynon). The Manugtabang is known to cause bloating of the stomach of their victim, while the Manugkitang may inflict harm to their victims using the fin of the fish which is regarded as the kitang.

Nabarang (victimized by another sorcery)

Nabarang is an ailment caused by another type of sorcery which is executed by a sorcerer called the Mambabarang. The Mambabarang harm their victim using insects to infest the victims body. The Mambabarang can instruct the insects to enter the body of a desired victim via the openings in the body such as ears, nose, mouth or anus.

Nagaway (victimized by witchcraft)

Nagaway is an ailment caused by witchcraft which is carried out by a Manggagaway using a manikaan and/or palipad hangin. The Manggagaway is able to make a person lose his/her mind and go insane, can also make a woman pregnant and making her deliver a fish or a lizard baby.

Nakulam (victimized by another witchcraft)

Nakulam is an ailment caused by a Mangkukulam using hexing or spell-casting to harm the target victim. The spell is written in a piece of paper with the name of the person involved pinned with needles or pins. Aside from the spells, ingredients are also used for the spell-casting process. Diseases caused by kulam may be worsen or may lead to death if not consulted and counterspelled by an albularyo.

According to Tony Perez’ “Kulam”, the spells may also be used for day-to-day needs: for good fortunes, against bad luck, to improve appetite, to protect loved ones, to prevent nightmare, to become attractive to someone or to counter bad thoughts.

Bangungot

Bangungot came from the words “bangon” (to rise) and “ungol” (to moan). It is a syndrome that consists of a nightmare.

In Ilocandia, there is a huge fat female demon that inhabits the trees. This demon is called a batibat. When her tree of residence cut off and used as a bedpost or support post in a house, the batibat transforms into a spirit-form and inhabits the holes of the post. So when a person nearby sleeps, the creature transforms into a vengeful malevolence and sits on the sleeping person’s face, suffocating him/her to a bangungot death.

COMING SOON

Coming soon: Wait 'till I post something ozzum! I'm sure you'll like it. Feeler much. Sorry, got carried away with all the excitement. Just have to clear this throat from the itchy feeling first. :>

Dead-nesday

I have three exams on Wednesday; Biochemistry, Physics and Physics Lab = *dead* Anyhoo, like I was saying, three exams and I wasted my day playing Sims and surfing the net. It's already 4 am and I have to go to school later, around 9 am, to borrow notes from a classmate. Now that I thought about time management, it's impossible for me to manage my time and study to death for these exams. Point here is, I wasted time, especially now that I lack sleep and sure to get so so so much sleep later, like I always do. When would I be able to learn from my mistakes? Seriously.

But now, I'm sleepy. So, night! Wish I can study well later. :))

Your Hell, Your Dream

I'm a bitch, I'm a lover,

I'm a child, I'm a mother,

I'm a sinner, I'm a saint,

I do not feel ashamed.

I'm your hell, I'm your dream,

I'm nothing in between.

You know you wouldn't want it any other way.

So take me as I am.

This may mean you'll have to be a stronger man...

...When you hurt, When you suffer,

I'm your angel undercover

I've been numb, I'm revived,

Can't say I'm not alive.

You know I wouldn't want it any other way.

-I'm a Bitch, Meredith Brooks/Alanis Morissette

I love this song. And when I say I love it, I feel it. Ha ha ha. The song says it all, I'm a bitch, a lover, a child, a mother (Ahem!), a sinner and a saint. I know I'm out of place when I bitch around. I hate this, I hate that, unreasonable hating, actually. But doesn't anyone hate things for unknown reason/s?

I'm a lover, yet still a bitch. I make you smile, but I also make you "cry". I make you feel happy and satisfied (hopefully), but I also make you feel insecure and all the other horrible shiz you keep hurting from. I'm your dream, yet I'm also your hell. I'm sorry if I'm like this. I always say sorry, yet I always commit the same mistakes, rather same foolishness. I never meant anyone to be affected negatively. This is just how I really am. And I hope you can accept me for this kind of me, rather not more of an angel in disguise. I cause you so much pain, yet so little ease. More of a devil I really am to you, and I don't deny it.

True, this may have to mean you'll have to be a stronger man, strong enough to forget your expectations and try to face reality as it is. We both know that we wouldn't want our expectations to be the other way around. I'm not sure if it's you that I blame, but most likely it's me. I guess both of us just have to adjust to whatever we have right now. If I can't be exactly your dreams, then I'll try to be at least in between of myself and your fantasy.

UNOable

I thought Bio180: Biostatistics is uno-able, but then again, it's just too hard for me to uno. I just hope I can still get a grade of 1.something in this subject. I need good grades in my Bio majors after all. This semester is the only semester where I can pull my grades in Bio up. But nah, I'm happy enough just to pass the course.

Do Not Reject Ho

I guess I'm insignificant after all. Thus, leading to not rejecting the null hypothesis.

Conclusion: There is no sufficient evidence that love is greater than hatred.

Think I'm too inspired with Biostatistics? Eh. Not. Just giving myself a break from all the stresses in my life.

Chemistry and Physics on a Friday night! Fun fun fun fun.

The Greatest Love of Them All

Close your eyes, close your eyes

Breathe the air, out there

We are free, we can be

Wide open

For you open my eyes

To the beauty I see

We we will pray,

We we will stay

Wide open

Don’t analyse

Don’t analyse

Don’t go that way

Don’t lead that way

That would paralyse your evolution

Don’t analyse

Don’t analyse

Don’t go that way

Don’t lead that way

That would paralyse your evolution

Lalala this greatest moment

Lalala the strangest day

Lalala the greatest love of them all

Lalala. this greatest moment

Lalala, the strangest day

Lalala, the greatest love of them all

Close your eyes

Close your eyes

Breathe the air, out there

Fantazise, fantazise

We are open

For you I open my eyes

To the beauty I see

We we will pray

We we will stay ...together

Lalala, this greatest moment

Lalala, the strangest day

Lalala, the greatest love of them all

Lalala, this greatest moment

Lalala, the strangest day

Lalala, the greatest love of them all

Lalalalala

- Analyse, The Cranberries

I wish I feel as much as great as this song. Please make me feel I am that loved. I want no hatred, no anger, no heartbreaks, no pain. I sound crazy and impossible, but nothing's impossible if there is love. I know I sound gay, but you always say what you want is "love." So please, learn how to forgive. There are plenty of ways to have vengeance, even meaner ways. But whatever it is, I think it is not enough of a reason to ruin someone's name. Hindi naman siguro tama na siraan ang pagkatao niya. Forgiveness is still one of the greatest form of love there is. Please prove me wrong whatever it is I'm thinking about you. Let's be mature, please.

PUTANG INA! Putang ina talaga. Gusto ko na magpakamatay dahil sa mga nangyayaring ito.

Pasensya na, kailangan ko lang talaga ito.

Suicide

I want you to feel how much I love you, but don't forget that I value him, too. Now, I'm having a major nervous breakdown, literally near one. I'm even near thinking about suicide, seriously. Sorry, but I'm just not emotionally stable, you know what I do to myself whenever I'm depressed. Please let me talk you out of this, so I can also get myself out of this painful condition.

I hope you can withstand being with me until my our special days.

Vindicated

We fight, we break up

We hug, we make up

I just love the feeling of having a fight with you, then we make up the day after. You just made me realize how hard it is for me to let you go, then again, I probably just can't let you go. You also made me realize so many mistakes I'm living with. I've hurt you enough for you to hate me, but you came back making me feel what I wanted to feel all along. It's just so wonderful that you can always forgive me for everything. Thank you.

Fried Egg on Fridays! But hey, it's Saturday!

Now, Fried Egg, I mean Friday, is the new Black, Rebecca Black. One hell of an awesome singer. She's a star when it comes to entertaining people, that is she and her songs will not fail to make you laugh, and laugh harder.

Friday is so yesterday, 'coz today's Saturday (with no exam! I missed this light-weekend feeling. Boo yeah!). But I can't go out with friends for a couple of reasons.

1. No money to waste.

How hard it is to be poor. I envy you people who can just waste so much money for luxury. I swear I'll be rich someday!

2. Biostat Lec and Lab exams.

How hard it is to be so bobo. Last exams for these two subjects and I didn't even listen to class discussions. Then I guess, I better spend my weekend rocking that Biostat review materials.

3. The weather's too hot.

How hard it is to be so vulnerable to heat. Ha ha ha. The heat's making me feel like slacking off in the house. I need to make this day productive!

4. I'll get fat if I eat too much.

How hard it is to be so fat with all these blabbers in my belly and arms, and if I go out malling, I'll just be food-tripping. I told myself I'll start my diet and work out yesterday, which I actually halfway did. I swear I'll be back to my old figure as soon as summer classes start.

Now that Rebecca Black and her popular song reached me, I'm inspired. I'll eat fried eggs on Fridays! Ha ha ha. Eggs are part of the Atkins diet, anyway.

Basag is my middle name

I just reread my blogs, and I can say I'm really basag and all that. Fuck myself. I guess I should reread whatever I typed right after posting it. Fuuuuuu~

And speaking of basag, I want another (and more) basag night. After exams, I surely will. Let's detox friends. I know you guys want some hard partying too. UBE. :>

L-I-F-E

"LIFE" without "F" = "LIE"

A LIFE without you giving a shitload of Fuck in it is just like living a LIE. And for the record, LIFE is never lived without LIEs. I know you know it. We all lied about something in some part of our lives, and everybody seems to give a damn, or maybe not. Who cares anyway, we'll all end up as liars in the end.

It Gets Better Than You Know

This world

This world is cold

But you don't

You don't have to go

You're feeling sad, you're feeling lonely, and no one seems to care

Your mother's gone and your father hits you

This pain you cannot bear

But we all bleed the same way as you do

And we all have the same things to go through

Hold on if you feel like letting go

Hold on it gets better than you know

Your days

You say they're way too long

And your nights

You can't sleep at all

Hold on

And you're not sure what you're waiting for, but you don't want to know more

And you're not sure what you're looking for, but you don't want to know more

But we all bleed the same way as you do

And we all have the same things to go through

Hold on if you feel like letting go

Hold on it gets better than you know

Don't stop looking, you're one step closer

Don't stop searching, it's not over

Hold on

What are you looking for?

What are you waiting for?

Do you know what you're doing to me?

Go ahead...What are you waiting for?

Hold on if you feel like letting go

Hold on it gets better than you know

Don't stop looking, you're one step closer

Don't stop searching, it's not over

Hold on if you feel like letting go

Hold on it gets better than you know

Hold on

- Hold On, Good Charlotte

Thank you so much for tonight! It made me feel relieved, washing away the pain which was tearing me apart. Ha ha. I know, it's always my fault, and I thank you so much for trying to understand me at "all" times.

Holding on to something you really love is something not to regret, 'coz being able to keep it 'till the end is the best reward that you can ever get after suffering from all the pain it has brought to you. Confusion is sure to come in the way of holding on, but knowing how you really feel is the remedy. If you value something, don't never let go as long as you can and you have a reason to keep it with you, 'coz in the end, it'll get better than you know.

Now, this is how much I value you. I hope you feel the same. Again, sorry for my every wrong. May the both of us be stronger after each obstacle we are to encounter.

Why do you always make me feel so afraid? Though it's a pain worth feeling and remembering.

I Swear That You Don't Have To Go

I swear that you don't have to go
I thought we could wait for the fireworks
I thought we could wait for the snow
To wash over Georgia and kill the hurt
I thought I could live in your arms
And spend every moment I had with you
Stay up all night with the stars
Confess all the faith that I had in you
I had in you

To late, I'm sure
and lonely
another night, another dream wasted on you
Just be here now
against me
You know the words so sing along for me baby

For heaven's sake I know you're sorry
But you won't stop crying
This anniversary may never be the same
Inside I hope you know I'm dying
With my heart beside me
In shattered pieces that may never be replaced
And if I died right now you'd never be the same

I thought with a month of apart
Together would find us an opening
And moonlight would provide the spark
And that I would stumble across the key
Or break down the door to your heart
Forever could see us not you and me
And you'd help me out of the dark
And I'd give my heart as an offering
an offering
To late, I'm sure
and lonely
another night, another dream wasted on you

Just be here now
against me
You know the words, so sing along for me baby

For heaven's sake I know you're sorry
But you won't stop crying
This anniversary may never be the same
Inside I hope you know I'm dying
With my heart beside me
In shattered pieces that may never be replaced
And if I died right now you'd never be the same

And I will always remember you as, you are right now to me
And I will always remember you now, remember you now

So sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side
Sleep alone tonight
How does he feel, how does he kiss
(let's sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side)
How does he taste while he's on your lips
(let's sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side)
How does he feel, how does he kiss
(Repeats in background:let's sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side)
I can't forget you
I know you want me to want you I want to
But I can't forget you
So when this is over don't blow your composure baby
I can't forget you
I know you want me to want you I want to
But I can't forget you
So when this is over don't blow your composure baby
I can't forgive you
I know you want me to want you I want to

-Three Cheers For Five Years, Mayday Parade

Instead of studying for our Bio116 last Lec Exam, I'll just spare some of my precious time blogging about you it, or whatever is related to my traumatic experience.

Yesterday, someone something made me too vulnerable to emo songs. With no one to talk to, I kept the pain, hoping it will soon be gone. But to make it even worse, Mayday Parade's Three Years For Five Years played in my iTunes, and Bam!, just the perfect timing, non-stop buckets of tears just flowed out of my puffy eyes. It was around 3am, just to be exact. iTunes just knew how to spoil my emoness. Ftw! It's probably only the second time I cried over something like this. But the day turned out to be blissfully alright, better yet, awesome. Too much for emoness. Now back to studying Molluscs and Echinoderms. Ciao~

I was supposed to take a photo of what made my day. Unfortunately, I don't have my cameras with me. Sad. But at least you know I'm happy. :))

Making A Scene

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Tonight I kinda get the feeling,

My girl is up to something,

Something that is no good.

She said she only had a meeting,

But she is dressed for something,

Something that is no good.

Now I'm not saying that she's cheating,

But seeing is believing,

Can't believe it,

What I'm seeing when I stepped inside.

She's so wasted,

Acting crazy,

Making a scene,

Like it's her birthday.

Drinking champagne,

Going insane,

Falling on me,

Like it's her birthday.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh.

This ain't the night I thought it'd be.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

She ain't shy, apparently.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh.

You can hear the crowd and everybody sings.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Just like it's her birthday.

She turns and says don't be surprised,

It's gonna be a good night,

A good, good night.

She's showing me a different side,

One I've never seen before,

That I Ignore.

Cause when I'm up she's all about me,

When I'm down,

She stays around me,

Now I know I'm one and only,

So I might as well enjoy the ride.

She's so wasted,

Acting crazy,

Making a scene,

Like it's her birthday.

Drinking champagne,

Going insane,

Falling on me,

Like it's her birthday.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh.

This ain't the night I thought it'd be.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

She ain't shy, apparently.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh.

You can hear the crowd and everybody sings.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Just like it's her birthday.

Like it's her birthday.

Like it's her birthday.

Like it's her birthday.

Like it's her birthday.

She's so wasted,

Acting crazy,

Making a scene,

Like it's her birthday.

Drinking champagne,

Going insane,

Falling on me,

Like it's her birthday.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh.

This ain't the night I thought it'd be.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

She ain't shy, apparently.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh.

This ain't the night I thought it'd be.

You can hear the crowd and everybody sings.

Just like it's her birthday.

- Like It's Her birthday, Good Charlotte

Now that most of my friends have already turned into eighteen, I am compassionately (lol whut?) excited to reach a decade and eight years of my life. Legalization, here I come. But no, still two more long months of waiting in vain, where I can already foresee that I will do nothing on my birthday, like my usual birthday celebration. Yes, sad to hear, it makes me look like a loner with no friends. But c'mon, you can't blame me if my friends are in their provinces, it's summer vacation after all. I'll just express my overwhelming excitement about the dirty legal stuff I can already do, like this and that, 'till I can act all insane and become the wasted young sprout. Well, uh, you get my point. You may probably learn something from the song, anyway. Teeheehee~

Study Hard, Party Harder

After a mind-blowing-catabolism-fuckeroo Chem-ish-tree exam, some friends and I attended a friend's debut which was held in Greenbelt. Now... that party rocked academics the hell out of us. It even rocked my pride and poise out me, when I embarrassingly tripped over in a boutique, not to mention the bruise on my right knee and pasa on my left foot, particularly my middle toe, I got from that traumatic experience. What's better is the after party where we ended up wandering in Makati Avenue. My friend wanted to try meeting guys and stuff like that, so I just played along. Then a group of Atenean high school boys approached us, then we had a little chit chat, knowing each new stranger. They were actually nice. What I remember from their stories is that it's an afterparty from their ball. Blah blah blah, so on and so forth...

We probably didn't know how to respond to what we got ourselves into, well that's for my case, so again, just go with the flow wherever the talk's going to. That morning ended up asking for contact numbers. With guilt bugging me, when my newly found acquaintance and I got the chance to chat once more, I told him I have someone else, so no tolerating of flirting for my case. Well actually, he was the one who said that 'coz I was hedging and, ugh, whatever, I don't know, I'm just stupid. Well, I have my special reasons for it. And I'll live with these reasons, probably even just with this one particular reason, wherever I go, which you may think I'll probably just flirt like yeah.

Well, that was one hell of a night, my worsen pasa is my proof that I rocked that party 'till 4:30 in the morning. Say, if you can't rock in that 'ol boring chem exam, just rock that party more than you should. If you can study hard, then you should party harder!

Thank you!

Today has been a hard yet happy day. Still, thank you for this day. It made me realize things, better yet, it also made me stronger, for my own point of view at least. I appreciate everything, may it be the greatest or even the littlest that could have happened today. I'm still holding on to the saying, "Everything happens for a reason," and that reason is you. :)

Asdfghjkl

Kailan lang, napagtanto kong sadyang hindi ko magawang tiising magalit, o kahit hindi lang pansinin, ang mga taong mahalaga sa akin. Gustuhin ko mang iparamdam sa kanya na hindi nakakatuwa ang ilang bagay, ngunit na-realize kong mas pipiliin kong magpatuloy ang mga ganoong klaseng bagay kaysa naman na hindi siya pansinin ng matagal na panahon. Hindi ko sinasabing nag-eenjoy ako sa mga ganoong gawain, pero kung kailangan kong pumili, mas pipiliin ko na ang bagay na ayaw ko pero gusto niya. Of course, I wouldn't want a person to change just because I'd like him/her to be like that. Mas lalo lang akong magi-guilty kung pagsisisihan niya ang ginawa niyang pagbabagong ayaw naman talaga niya mula pa sa simula. Alam ko rin namang marami rin akong pagkukulang sa maraming bagay, at ni ako, hindi ko iyon magawan ng paraan, may lakas ng loob pa akong makialam sa ibang tao. asdfghjkl

Hang over

Last night, since I cannot drink alcohol to release my deep mourning for our what-the-hell-I-don't-know anything-here Physics exam, I just made myself drunk by eating almost a kilo of seedless grapes all by myself. But hell it was effective; it really made me sleepier. Anyway, if I failed the first exam, which my friends thought was easy, then I know I'm gonna flunk this second exam more.

Now here’s a song I’d like to dedicate to my one and only love, Physics. Correction, second love only, of course Biochemistry is on the top of the list. This song had been playing in my laptop and my head during my review and yeah, when I was taking the exam.

It's just like him

To wander off in the evergreen park

Slowly searching for any sign

Of the ones he used to love..

He says he's got nothing left to live for

(He says he's got nothing left...)

And this time I think you'll know..

You're not alone

There is more to this, I know

You can make it out

You will live to tell

She's just like him

Spoiled rotten

Confused by the lies she's been fed

And she's searching for no one..

(But herself)

Her eyes turn to green and she seems to be happy

That she is here

And this time I think you'll know...

You're not alone

There is more to this, I know

You can make it out

You will live to tell

You're not alone

There is more to this, I know

You can make it out

(There is more to know)

We're not alone

There is more to this, I know

You can make it out

You will live to tell..

(So tell me)

You're not alone

There is more to this, I know

You can make it out

(Make it out)

You will live to tell

(Live to tell)

You're not alone

There is more to this, I know

(And I know)

You can make it out

You will live to tell..

You are not alone.

You're not, you're not alone.

-You’re Not Alone, Saosin

Now, I still have a hang over of mixed emotions such as “I’m so bobo,” “I’ll fail Physics and I’ll be delayed,” “I’ll just make bawi on the third exam,” “I don’t care about it,” “Life is destiny,” etc etc. I hope you can feel me, and I really hope I can make it out of this horrible Physics nightmare. Well, my friend’s right, life is not about how rich you are, how pretty or handsome you are, how hot you dress, how hard you party, nor how cool you car is, but it’s about how good and high your grades are. I just sounded too grade conscious there, but that’s just the reality for US.

Leave Yourself Intact

I know I like weird songs, and for tonight, instead of studying Arthropods, this song, which I felt like dedicating to someone, occupied my mind. Ha ha.

I’m gonna ride this plane out of your life again

I wish that I could stay, but you argue

More than this I wish, you could’ve seen my face

In backseats staring out, the window

I’ll do anything for you

Kill anyone for you

So leave yourself intact

‘Cause I will be coming back

In a phrase to cut these lips

I love you

The morning will come

In the press of every kiss

With your head upon my chest

Where I will annoy you

With every waking breath

Until you decide to wake up

I’ve earned through hope and faith

On the curves around your face

That I’m the one you’ll hold forever

If morning never comes for either one of us

Then this I pray to you wherever

I’ll do anything for you

This story is for you

(‘Cause I’d do anything you want me to for you)

I’ll do anything for you

Kill anyone for you

So leave yourself intact

‘Cause I won’t be coming back

In a phrase to cut these lips

I loved you

The morning will come

In the press of every kiss

With your head upon my chest

Where I will annoy you

With every waking breath

Until you decide to wake up

The morning will come

In the press of every kiss

With your head upon my chest

Where I will annoy you

With every waking breath

‘Til you decide to wake up

-Wake Up,

Good Apollo, I'm Burning Star IV,

Coheed and Cambria

I sent a link of this song to a friend, then he replied "Nakakatakot ka naman. Nakakatakot kaya 'yang kantang 'yan." I reacted violently, of course. It's my favorite song, even the band is weird, the vocalist's voice is weird for his physical appearance, and other shits you'd like to comment to this song. By the way, they're an underground band with a comics artist as their vocalist. And according to a friend, the song titles are related to the comic-stories written by the vocalist. I rather not post a photo of their band 'coz it might be a turn-off. I decided not to research much about them 'coz I might get disappointed too. Well, looks isn't everything.

RENvironment Photography: Drugged

Your scent is my drug.

And you know who you are.

This is a perfume sent to my dad from an aunt from the states. It's a men's perfume but I really like the scent of it, in fact I often use it. Now the bottle's empty and it's too sad I don't know where to find this in the market. Though I haven't even tried finding one. I won't buy something for myself anyway.

The donut said, "Hey!" And I was like, "WTF!"

I never thought I'd say this to you, but I just can't stop this feeling anymore. Here it goes... Did you know that the center of mass of a donut is at the center of its hole?

I learned it from an example in our Physics book, and yes, I know I'm really weird, but I found this example funny.

Now that I thought of donuts, I want one right now. KThanksBye.

ARTHRistic Second Life

If you're given a chance to be a chelicerate, what would you be?

Order Scorpiones (Scorpions)

Order Arnaea (Spiders)

Order Amblipygi (Tarantula)

Order Opiliones (Daddy long legs)

Order Acari (Ticks and mites)

Order Pseudoscorpions (False scorpions)

Order Solifugae (Wind scorpions)

Order Uropygi (Whip scorpions)

Order Palpigradi (Microwhip scorpions)

Order Xiphosura (Horseshoe crab)

Order Ricinuleida (Ricinuleids)

Class Pycnogonida (Sea spiders)

Your fate is in your hands. The choice is yours. Choose wisely.