Thursday, August 21, 2008
Friday, July 25, 2008
CONGRATULATIONS! (june 2008 Nursing Board Exam. Passers)
CONGRATULATIONS TO CEBU NORMAL UNIVERSITY (CEBU STATE COLLEGE) for landing in the 2nd place for school performance nationwide (with more than 100 examinees)!
here's the list:
NUMBER 1 (ave: 99%)
Trinity University of Asia
University of the East Ramon Magsaysay Mem. Medical Center
NUMBER 2 (ave: 98%)
Cebu Normal University (Cebu State College)
University of Santo Tomas
Saint Louis University
Chinese General Hospital
College of Nursing and Liberal Arts
West Visayas State University - La Paz
Saint Paul University - Dumaguete
NUMBER 3 (ave: 96%)
De La Salle University - Dasmarinas Health Science Campus
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TOP 4
Dalfon Silvio Balbular Navaja (Cebu Institute of Technology)
TOP 6
Regina Kris Villaflor Cabanilla (Cebu Normal University)
Elaine Esther Saldua Fontanar (Cebu Normal University)
TOP 7
Jennifer Baguio Gait (Velez College)
Ariane Castanares Llevares (Cebu Normal University)
TOP 8
Lorraine Yu Embay (University of the Visayas)
TOP 9
Blake Warren Coloma Ang (Cebu Doctor's University)
Maria Wella Balbona Pichon (University of the Visayas)
Meludee Joy Madrigal Roche (Cebu Normal University)
Angela Solayao Tiu (Velez College)
TOP 10
Jeriel Bayhonan Besagas (Cebu Normal University)
Marienne Sungcad Bravo (Systems Technology Institute - Cebu)
Bridgel Avila Galorio (Cebu Normal University)
Friday, June 13, 2008
confessions of a pain addict
(this is an entry from my friendster blog that i didn't edit)
some people (yep, plural) asked why i only post painful blog entries and not happy ones and i know a lot of my blog readers are asking the same question (even if they are not as articulate as the others) along withwhen is this guy going to slash his wrist? (LOL) doesn't he have happy times?
well to answer your questions, my dearrabid avid fans (all the 3 of you... or maybe less), read on:
1. i do have happy times and i do have journal entries and write ups about them but the reason why you, my faithful minions, haven't read about them here is because I DON'T FEEL like posting them here yet... maybe you'll read them here, then again, maybe NOT!
2. speaking of journal entries, i do keep a journal calledI'M A SEX MANIAC "TODO SOBRE MI VIDA LOCA" and i primarily write my thoughts there... those that i find interesting (according to me anyway) i post here or in my other blog PAZUZU690 over at blogspot which has more entries than what i have here at friendster. this also means that a lot of my thoughts/musings/rantings with "happy" or "contented" undertones/content which aren't posted here are actually contained there in my journal.
3. i basically don't do drama in real life. this is my outlet. sort of like a poor man's therapy session. i get to vent out and unload all my stress/angst/frustrations/etc at all of you myunsuspecting victims , ummm, ahhh, friends.
in real life, i absorb all my friends' dramas. because of this outlet here, i don't feel the need to be overly dramatic in real life anymore. in fact, i get to be cerebral and mental (as opposed to sentimental) when dealing with the outside world. this means that you could not expect to see me in the real world crying while tearing my clothes, kneeling on the street with outstretched hands to the sky and asking some mythical creature (such as a god or unicorn or something) why THIS has happened to me!
4. ironically (is this a word?), i re-read my painful thoughts here and try and absorb the lessons contained in all these dramas. these entries catalyze some of my amazing learnings in life. sure they are very painful and theymake me want to kill people sometimes seem hopeless but they also remind me that my existence is real and i am, at my very best and worst, human.... whatever that means!
5. lastly, i feel that my mind is in its most chaotic state when i'm in emotional pain (my most painful physical experience, the one where it caused me to collapse on the side of the street, can not compare to my mildly painful emotional experience) and by writing these entries i, at least in my own way, have implemented order in mind, arranged things into perspective and re-packaged my disorder/insanity into something that people can understand and relate to.
I FEEL THAT I HAVE THE MOST EVIL ENTITY INSIDE MY ABYSS AND WHEN IT STARES AT ME FROM THE CHASM I IMMEDIATELY GIVE IT A PERSONALITY MAKING IT EASIER FOR ME TO DEPERSONALIZE IT!
isn't thatcrazy nice?
some people (yep, plural) asked why i only post painful blog entries and not happy ones and i know a lot of my blog readers are asking the same question (even if they are not as articulate as the others) along with
well to answer your questions, my dear
1. i do have happy times and i do have journal entries and write ups about them but the reason why you, my faithful minions, haven't read about them here is because I DON'T FEEL like posting them here yet... maybe you'll read them here, then again, maybe NOT!
2. speaking of journal entries, i do keep a journal called
3. i basically don't do drama in real life. this is my outlet. sort of like a poor man's therapy session. i get to vent out and unload all my stress/angst/frustrations/etc at all of you my
in real life, i absorb all my friends' dramas. because of this outlet here, i don't feel the need to be overly dramatic in real life anymore. in fact, i get to be cerebral and mental (as opposed to sentimental) when dealing with the outside world. this means that you could not expect to see me in the real world crying while tearing my clothes, kneeling on the street with outstretched hands to the sky and asking some mythical creature (such as a god or unicorn or something) why THIS has happened to me!
4. ironically (is this a word?), i re-read my painful thoughts here and try and absorb the lessons contained in all these dramas. these entries catalyze some of my amazing learnings in life. sure they are very painful and they
5. lastly, i feel that my mind is in its most chaotic state when i'm in emotional pain (my most painful physical experience, the one where it caused me to collapse on the side of the street, can not compare to my mildly painful emotional experience) and by writing these entries i, at least in my own way, have implemented order in mind, arranged things into perspective and re-packaged my disorder/insanity into something that people can understand and relate to.
I FEEL THAT I HAVE THE MOST EVIL ENTITY INSIDE MY ABYSS AND WHEN IT STARES AT ME FROM THE CHASM I IMMEDIATELY GIVE IT A PERSONALITY MAKING IT EASIER FOR ME TO DEPERSONALIZE IT!
isn't that
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Window to Window
There you are again. Passing by your window.
Where you look out and see me standing here.
Here I am again. Standing at my window.
Where we play the same old game. So far, so near.
The accidental glance where we discover one another.
Then we'll make up an excuse to look again.
And finally we fix our gaze from behind our window sill.
Where we silently agree we both like what we see.
And here we are again. Slowly rising passions.
Will this be the night you beckon me to come to you?
Cause if you send for me I will touch you and caress you.
And if you send for me I will tell you all the things I dream.
And how everything with you feels so right.
And make sweet love until the morning light.
Here we go again. Taking off our shirts.
And teasing with the way we slide our pants down.
And in our underwear how we stop and stare.
The things that we go through to let our guard down.
The connection that was made from window to window.
There's magic in that alone.
A moment by itself that can't be taken lightly.
At last someone to call my own.
And if you send for me I will feel and kiss and hold you.
And if you send for me I will share my beating heart.
Doing everything with you will be alright.
And make sweet love until the morning light.
I see the way you want me. It's the way that I want you.
I want you. I want you. I want you.
Please won't you send for me.
We could start a lifetime of caring.
Come on send for me. Take a risk. Be daring.
I know everything for us will turn out right.
No don't pull down the shades. And don't turn out your light.
Let's end this silly game. Don't lose sight.
Please just one last peek. I'm the one you seek.
Well then. Until tomorrow night
Where you look out and see me standing here.
Here I am again. Standing at my window.
Where we play the same old game. So far, so near.
The accidental glance where we discover one another.
Then we'll make up an excuse to look again.
And finally we fix our gaze from behind our window sill.
Where we silently agree we both like what we see.
And here we are again. Slowly rising passions.
Will this be the night you beckon me to come to you?
Cause if you send for me I will touch you and caress you.
And if you send for me I will tell you all the things I dream.
And how everything with you feels so right.
And make sweet love until the morning light.
Here we go again. Taking off our shirts.
And teasing with the way we slide our pants down.
And in our underwear how we stop and stare.
The things that we go through to let our guard down.
The connection that was made from window to window.
There's magic in that alone.
A moment by itself that can't be taken lightly.
At last someone to call my own.
And if you send for me I will feel and kiss and hold you.
And if you send for me I will share my beating heart.
Doing everything with you will be alright.
And make sweet love until the morning light.
I see the way you want me. It's the way that I want you.
I want you. I want you. I want you.
Please won't you send for me.
We could start a lifetime of caring.
Come on send for me. Take a risk. Be daring.
I know everything for us will turn out right.
No don't pull down the shades. And don't turn out your light.
Let's end this silly game. Don't lose sight.
Please just one last peek. I'm the one you seek.
Well then. Until tomorrow night
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