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Monday, August 18, 2008

Prejudice Perceptions

by WildnerveZ




I'm afraid to fail the board examination this November. Not just because it would take another 6 months before I would be able to take the next one, but because of the negative perceptions that would be thrown towards me by people around me specially those whom never ever believed on my abilities.

You know what? I think It is very unlawful to judge a person negatively just basing on the result of his exam. No one bears the right to call that person a moron, lazy or a boob/fool. The problem is that, many of those who failed the exam were victims of stereotyping. Many of them do not deserve that. I think the board exam is a game of luck. There is an incidence when a Magna Cum laude from a very popular university was hospitalized because of severe depression after not seeing his name on the list of board passers.

I can't help to think that I have more possibilities of failing the examination. I feel so nervous. I promised to my self that I will spend my two months of review just facing my notes and away from leisure and pleasure. Or should I say that I have to consider studying as one of my pleasures. I can't stop thinking in a pessimistic way.

One thing I'm sure of, I have a friend whom would bestow me not just luck, but also all which I need to pass the Board exam, GOD.

I'm also praying for the success of my close friends and mates who will take the November Board Examination for nurses.

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Harmony

by WildnerveZ

I want to sing and share each of my notes with other eardrums. Share it to catch smiles from their lips. Dance my tongue together with the beat of the music. But my voicebox isn't a gifted machine. I'm not a good singer.
I can't sing? Actually I can. But not that good as of others. I love music. I actually sing but not in the front of the curious audience. I sing in the front of my self. I sing with all confidence, alone. Notes might be in the wrong lines, lost.
Until oneday, I met a girl whom I never expected to have a great voice. She's really outrageous. She taught me how to love music more. She always tell me how to put my notes in the right lines. Now, I sing alone no more. Though I have an obnoxious voice, she's still their to listen. It makes me feel more confident. There is an extraordinary feeling of joy inside me. She saved me from the curse of solitude.
There are times, you will realize that being alone isn't the best way to enjoy life. Solitude is very different from having someone to lean on. My story is actually a profound explanation of it.Enjoy life. Dont waste it. Try to raise up from a long sit. Hold others hand. Kiss ones cheek. Explore the world together with others soul. Sing and play your notes with someone.
"Life is a videoke song which needs two microphones, thus two singers to achieve a perfect score of 100." by wildnervez

Dusty Sideline

by WildnerveZ

I think nowadays, putting a little primitivism onto our daily living is quite helpful.
The price of LPG, necessary for cooking is on its hike. Because of that economical dilemma, many people prefer to use charcoal as a substitute to the expensive LPG.
My family is actually one of many thrifty families in town who uses charcoal. Actually we also have LPG but we use it very seldom. Because of the increasing demand of charcoal, my mom decided to make a business out of this black dusty burned piece of wood. We, now sells charcoal. It's available in sacks, and costs P130/sack. Many of our buyers are very satisfied on the quality of our charcoal. The charcoals we sells were ordered from a friend of my mom. My aunt used to order packed charcoals from us. We deliver it to her in packs already and give it to her for only P2.50/pack. She sells it on her store for only P3.00. She always orders a minimum of 180 packs of charcoals from us regularly. Dusts from it irritate my sensitive nose. But, money out of it widens my smile.

I THINK...

by WildnerveZ

I Think…


Buying and selling pirated DVD's is legal.
I've seen a police buying one.

No Filipinos will suffer from hunger
If every day is Election Day.

No one really idolize PGMA
Because, all of us want to be tall.

Road developments and Public Establishments will begin to rise on 2010
It's Election Year.

Sinking Vessel

by WildnerveZ

Filipinos are passengers of a low quality vessel which may sink anytime, anywhere. Our captain is going to kill us. He will do it gradually. He disguised himself by wearing white clothe and cap. His intention is not to bring the passenger in their destinations but to suck their pockets and bank cards. Because he was not a competent captain, he didn’t noticed that his ship was already weak and vulnerable. Poor Filipinos are in great danger. He is a wicked captain. He was not eager to provide the people the expected quality of service, the people must be availing. The grubby money of the poor Filipinos is his target. He want to suck all of their wealth.
"PILIPINAS" is the name of that ugly vessel.

HE/the CAPTAIN refers to the GOVERNMENT.

Missing You

by WildnerveZ

The day is so dimmed. The sky cries so loud. The wind sobs like a child. I feel very much sad, being away from my Hun. She lives 50 kilometers away from our province and it makes me feel so gloomy. I miss her so much, and I'm hoping that she feels the same way. I know that she loves me very much and it's enough to make me feel so fortunate. I have someone to lean on. I have a very special someone who inspires me to move on. She lives so lively inside my soul. She runs frenziedly here inside my head.

I miss her giggles and jokes. She always makes me smile whenever I'm in melancholy. She erases the folds on my forehead when I'm livid. I miss her so much. I can't wait for our next rendezvous.

Smile my Hun, smile. Take care of your self and take a period of rests. Never put your soul in total exhaustion from wondering and thinking that I might cheat. No, Hun, never. I will only love one, and it's you.

I LEARNED that...

by Wildnervez

Iwamoto is actually a surname
Aileen is actually the real name of whom I know before as Iwa Moto

I have to dry my hands before clicking our CR Light switch,
It's grounded.


The red Eye-Mo is a vasoconstrictor
(Tetra hydro Zoline HCL)

Rejected!!!!!