[Tentative] exam schedule: September 16 - Bio 12 Lec Third Long Exam September 17 - Bio 12 Lab Fourth Long Exam September 24 - Chem 31 Final Exam September 25 - Chem 31.1 Final Exam October 1 - Math 55 Third Long Exam, Physics 71 Third Long Exam, Bio 12 Lec Fourth Long Exam, Bio 12 Lab Fifth Long Exam

I am wasting my time friendster-hopping. It's 3 AM and I'm still not asleep. Hay. Chem is killing me. Bio is killing me. Physics is killing me. Math is killing me. And I would be very fortunate if I still manage to come out alive after October 1. *sighs deeply*

Friends, pray for me. :)

Your Deadly Sins

Greed: 60%

Envy: 40%

Lust: 40%

Pride: 40%

Sloth: 40%

Wrath: 20%

Gluttony: 0%

Chance You'll Go to Hell: 34%

You will die love and feared by many. And you'll be buried in a tomb.

Your Kissing Purity Score: 77% Pure

You've hardly ever been kissed But the kisses you've given are very missed

You're a Shy Kisser

You *do* love to kiss, once your comfortable with it And that means knowing the person you're kissing pretty well You usually don't make the first move when it comes to making out But you've got plenty of intensity in return

Your Birthdate: December 2

Your birth on the 2nd day of the month adds a degree of emotion, sensitivity, and intuition to your life. The 2 is a very social number allowing you to make friends easily and quickly. Yet you are apt to have a rather nervous air in the company of a large group. You have a warmhearted nature and emotional understanding that constantly seeks affection. You are more prone than most to become depressed and moody, as emotions can turn inward and cause anxiety and mental turmoil. It can be hard for you to bounce back to reality when depression sets in.

Your Sexy Brazilian Name is:

Samara Santos

Vanity pics after Vany's debut. :p

With Tania

With the Bus gang. Haha. :)

With Vany

With Ming

Before the Haircut

After the Haircut and during Roxanne's surprise. :) Ang pacute ko. WAHA. Pasensya kayo. :p

It's the block. :)

The Devoted Lover 59% partner focus, 47% aggressiveness, 35% adventurousness

Based on the results of this test, it is highly likely that: You prefer your romance and love to be traditional rather than daring or out-of-the-ordinary, you would rather be pursued than do the pursuing and, when it comes to physical love, your satisfaction comes more from providing a wonderful time to your partner than simply seeking your own. This places you in the Lover Style of: The Devoted Lover. The Devoted Lover is a wonderful Lover Style, and is perhaps the best Lover Style when it comes to developing a long-term, caring and rewarding relationship. The Devoted Lover is a treasure to find, though it is sometimes difficult to time establishing a relationship with one just right; usually, this is the last romantic relationship you'll need to find, so sow any wild oats first. In terms of physical love, the Devoted Lover can be shy at first but gradually warms and eventually can be a thrilling partner who knows every need of his/her partner. Given a strong and loving relationship, and the right lover, the Devoted Lover can be a delight in bed. Best Compatibility can probably be found with: The Suave Lover (most of all) or the Classic Lover, or the Carnal Lover. Congratulations! If you enjoyed this test, I would love the feedback! Also, you might want to check out some of my other tests if you're interested in the following: Nerds, Geeks & Dorks Professional Wrestling Buffy the Vampire Slayer America/Politics Thanks Again! -- THE LOVER STYLE PROFILE TEST

Gusto ko ring maging Suave Lover. Heehee. Though I don't exactly know what it means. :) Watched Sky High this afternoon with June, Kent, and Joshua. Fun movie at super hot ni Warren Peace. HAHAHA. :) After the movie, we had dinner and we proceeded to Camp Crame to watch K.A.R.E., a benefit concert for the kids of Payatas. There was somewhat heavy traffic on our way to the venue but we managed to arrive just two hours after the show supposedly started. :) Ang saya. Mayonnaise, 6 cyclemind, and Session Road were among the performers. :p Protein Shake also played, and I swear, their vocalist is HOT. HAHA. :) O ako lang yun? Mahilig sa mga long-haired guys na may bigote? Haha. Sir Musngi??? Heehee. :p I left at 11 because I had to rest. I'm sick actually. I have a terrible cough and I 'lost' my voice. *sighs* Hmmm.... Right now, I'm wasting my time checking out Friendster crap and updating my blog. Haha.

I better sleep because I've got a long day ahead of me. Have two pre labs to accomplish as well as a friggin' formal report on my unknown compound. Drat. I still have to summarize my research on Light Quality. God, help me. Please. :p

Ang sakit ng lalamunan ko sa kakaubo. Tae. Gusto ko nang gumaling. Ayokong magkasakit pero gusto kong pumayat. Ha. At gusto ko nang humaba ulit ang buhok ko. Nagpagupit pa kasi kahapon! Drat. :) Mareklamo ako ngayon. Ha. Ok lang kasi blog ko toh. Hehehe. I need to sleep. I need to rest. I'm talking nonsense. (That rhymes eh?) :p

Ode to the Nice Guys
This rant was written for the Wharton Undergraduate Journal.

This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart/funny/sexy their female friends are at the appropriate moment, because they know most girls need that litany of support. This is in honor of the guys with open minds, with laid-back attitudes, ith honest concern. This is in honor of the guys who respect a girl's every facet, from her privacy to her theology to her clothing style.

This is for the guys who escort their drunk, bewildered female friends back from parties and never take advantage once they're at her door, for the guys who accompany girls to bars as buffers against the rest of the creepy male population, for the guys who know a girl is fishing for compliments but give them out anyway, for the guys who always play by the rules in a game where the rules favor cheaters, for the guys who are accredited as boyfriend material but somehow don't end up being boyfriends, for all the nice guys who are overlooked, underestimated, and unappreciated, for all the nice guys who are manipulated, misled, and unjustly abandoned, this is for you.

This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she shouldn't worry about it. This is for that time she interrupted the best killing spree you'd ever orchestrated in GTA3 to rant about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor. This is also for that time she didn't have a date, so after numerous vows that there was nothing "serious" between the two of you, she dragged you to a party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and she flirted shamelessly with you, justifying each bit of reckless teasing by announcing to everyone: "oh, but we're just friends!" And even though you were invited purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego, you went anyways. Because you're nice like that.

The nice guys don't often get credit where credit is due. And perhaps more disturbing, the nice guys don't seem to get laid as often as they should. And I wish I could logically explain this trend, but I can't. From what I have observed on campus and what I have learned from talking to friends at other schools and in the workplace, the only conclusion I can form is that many girls are just illogical, manipulative bitches. Many of them claim they just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they say irrational, confusing things such as "oh, he's too nice to date" or "he would be a good boyfriend but he's not for me" or "he already puts up with so much from me, I couldn't possibly ask him out!" or the most frustrating of all: "no, it would ruin our friendship." Yet, they continue to lament the lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. Sorry, guys, girls like that are beyond my ability to fathom. I can't figure out why the connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what they do (I'm going to sleep with this complete ass now!). But one thing I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn't last forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier, finding the ones that are single.

So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys. You know who you are, and I know you're sick of hearing yourself described as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, your party escorting services, your propensity to be a sucker for a pretty smile. For all the crazy, inane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement, and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society, and your well deserved vindication is coming.

There is no fear in love;
but perfect love casteth out fear:
because fear hath torment.
He that feareth is not made perfect in love.
1 John 4:18

Marjory C. Sy

Sana may makilala akong 'nice' guy. Parang wala nang nabubuhay na ganun ngayon eh. Hehehehe.

Anyhow, Belated Happy 18th Birthday Vany!!! :p Ang saya nung debut mo. Labas tayo minsan. Heehee. Miss na kita! :p Wag ka nang papapagod nang sobra kundi papanget ka. Haha. Love you, Vany! :)

Hmmm... Tapos na ko sa unknown at mababa na ko. Daming minus. Erk. Dapat wala ng mali yung formal report ko kung hindi ayoko na.... Ayoko ng umiyak. Ha. Nakakahiya. Naiyak ako sa lab dahil sa sobrang bwisit na sodium fusion. Lintik. At ngayon naninilaw ang mga kamay ko. How nice. F*CK.

I'm dying inside.

Save me.