This term, I was able to hone and develop my compentency in writing. Through the years, I found it somewhat difficult to put my thoughts into words. However, through the guidance and help of our Reading and Writing class, I had a better understanding of how to gather my thoughts and fully express them through my writing (the brainstorming and pre-writing lesson particularly helped me in this). Also, through our classes, I have better developed my reading and analyzing skills. Now, I have an easier time to comprehend certain texts and also, better understanding of the topic and thesis statements. So these were how I honed and improved my competencies.
Moreover, I have also improved on my weaknesses with regards to reading and writing. As I've mentioned above, I've had a difficulty in putting my thoughts into writing. Through my reading and writing class, I was able to improve on this thus making it easier for me to write. Also, I've had a difficulty in pinpointing the exact thesis sentence in a paragraph. Though now, I have an easier time in understanding and identifying the thesis sentence within the paragraph. So through all my classes, I was able to improve on these weaknesses.
Finally, I am very happy to have achieved my goal at the start of the term, which is to improve my reading and writing skills. I was able to see this improvement through my grades in the various essays and also, based on my personal observation. With this, I am very grateful and happy for having gone through my RWC class and thankful for my teacher for helping and guiding me through the whole process.
Martes, Abril 3, 2012
Lunes, Abril 2, 2012
Song Review - Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift ft. The Civil Wars

Source of photo: http://www.jennysunblog.com/images/content/Taylor-Swift-450x321.jpg
Song Review - Give Your Heart a Break by Demi Lovato

That is why it is for these are the reasons that I loved this song and encourage all of you to listen to it.
Song Review - Better than I know Myself by Adam Lambert

David Archuleta, not only a Beautiful Voice but a Great Heart

This can be seen in how David countlessly expresses his love for this country and its people, as seen through his various video blogs, his interviews, and even in his book "Chords of Strength". It is very nice to see someone, particularly a foreigner, to show so much appreciation and love for our country. More than that, David exemplifies a genuine friendly attitude and hospitability to his fans. He would really take time to show his appreciation to all those that root for him. Finally, David exemplifies strong conviction and love for his church and his religion. Since his mini series has ended, he is returning to the United States in order to help out in his church. This, in my opinion, shows so much great love because he is willing to put God above all else, which is really what we should all do as believers of God.
Truly, David will be missed, though he has earned a special place in the hearts of his Filipino fans and has earned the love of the Filipino community.
Linggo, Abril 1, 2012
Life = Flute
Just today, I visited my friend's Facebook page. On her wall was this picture:
At first, I found it quite funny that you would compare life to a flute, but upon further reflection, it does make sense. We do have "holes and emptiness" (imperfections, problems, etc.) in our life but it is what we make of them that counts. We can either make "magical melodies" (work with solving our problems for the better) or create horrid sounds (effect of just doing nothing with the "holes and emptiness" of our lives). In other words, this picture tells us that we are, basically, the makers of our own destiny, and that the outcome of it will be solely based on what we did or didn't do in our everyday actions. Therefore, it boils down to one question: do you want a beautiful melody or a disastrous song?
Bullying
Bullying
A poem by the author
Mommy, Daddy!
Look at me now,
Getting all ready
for school without a frown.
Mommy, Daddy!
I'm entering the school,
some kids seem bratty,
looking at me like I'm a fool.
Mommy, Daddy!
help me, I'm hurt
some kids call me "fatty"
and treat me like dirt.
Mommy, Daddy!
they won't stop teasing me.
They're all so nasty.
You'll know when you see.
Mommy, Daddy!
It's too much, I can't take it!
I want to die already,
and sink into a dark pit.
Mommy, Daddy!
goodbye for now.
I can't take any more of these bullies,
though we'll meet again someday, somehow.
The reason why I wrote this poem is 1) to advocate bullying and its effect on people, and 2) to also ask parents to make themselves truly part of their children's lives and now their situation; this will really help their child's situation and help them cope better. So that hopefully one day, we will put an end to bullying.
Teaching, a Vocation and Choice

Source of photo: http://www.cksinfo.com/clipart/education/teachers/classroom.png
Remembering my favorite childhood movie - Matilda
When I was around 4 or 5 years old, my parents bought me a VHS copy of the movie, Matilda. From the first time I watched it, I knew it was a movie that I would love to watch again and again. Soon, it became my favorite movie as a child.
One of the reasons why I loved the movie, Matilda, so much was the fact that it was about a little girl, who had special powers. I enjoyed how someone so small could possess such great abilities, and how she used it for good reasons. This sent me the message that even though you're just a small, young girl, you can make a difference in some way. Another reason is that I liked how the movie advocated the importance and benefits of reading. It was seen on how at a young age, she (Matilda) learned to love reading. Growing up, I've never really understood why people loved to read but as the years went by, I started to love reading. In a way, that movie helped me realize my passion for reading books and the importance of it. Finally, the movie showed me hope for the better. At such a young age, Matilda was subjected to a family that doesn't love her and a principal that hurts her. Despite this, life changes for the better when Matilda meets the caring and loving Ms. Honey (her teacher), who loves her and understands her. Through Matilda's experiences, I saw that no matter how bad things get, life will turn around for the better, so don't lose all hope.
It is for all those reasons that the movie, Matilda, became my favorite movie as a child. One day, I hope that younger generations will watch this movie and see the value in it. Who knows? It might end up also being their favorite childhood movie.
Source of photo: http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BNTYxNDEyMDQ1MF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODcxMDYyMQ@@._V1._SY317_CR6,0,214,317_.jpg
American Idol contestant - Colton Dixon
For the past few years, I've been watching American Idol. As always, I have a favorite contestant to win the competition. This year, I am rooting for contestant, Colton Dixon, to win.
In addition to his unique and semi-rocker voice, he seems to have a firm and outspoken grasp on his faith. Being a Christian, he is unafraid to show and express what he believes in through his choice of songs and actions. This, in my opinion, is a very redeeming quality for an American Idol, since a real idol should know what he believes in and should not be afraid in expressing it. In other words, they should be fearless, which I think Colton exemplifies. Also, Colton is very expressive when he sings. It seems that he immerses himself in the music he sings, which is a another reason how he could be a good American Idol. Lastly, he sings very well, which is the most important thing in a music centered competition. In short, I believe he would be the perfect American Idol this year and I will continue to root for him throughout the whole season.
Conquering the Dance Floor

Wrath of the Titans Movie Review

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Hunger Games Movie Review

Martes, Marso 27, 2012
All Part of God's will
Scrolling down my Facebook News Feed, I came across this picture (as seen above). This picture somewhat reminded me that everything that has happened to me - all the highs and lows of my life - has been part of a bigger plan, more specifically, it has been part of God's plan. Therefore, I should take all the challenges I get and do my best with it because as the saying says "...unexpected things that will make you happier than you originally planned," I can be much happier in the end. I guess this was a good reminder for me since I always want everything to go as I planned that sometimes I fail to see the benefits of my mistakes and God's true purpose behind it. This was truly a wake-up call for me and one reminder that I will always remember.
"God is the reason why"
Upon reading it, I became very happy and very grateful that I have my faith and religion, since this picture shows how faith can save you in times of worry and pain. But more than that, it tells you how God is there for you even through the bad times since He gives you the courage to "smile though in pain" or to "fight even in time of fear". He reminds us that whatever problem or worry we have in life, we will get through it as long as we continue to fight our way through life with God and our faith by our side. So in the end, we will be truly happy at last.
Therefore, I think this is a message we all must remember because we all lose our way at some point in our life, but it takes real faith and true love for God to find our way back into our Loving Father's arms once again.
Martes, Marso 20, 2012
Remembering the good ol' shows!
Being born in 1994, I grew up with television shows such as Rugrats, Hey Arnold, and the Powerpuff girls. These television shows not only entertained me but also taught me some valuable life lessons. Take for example, in Hey Arnold, I learned things like patience and understanding (as it was exemplified through Arnold's character). While in Rugrats, I learned courage (through Tommy's character and sometimes even through Chuckie's character) and teamwork (as seen in the television show- how the babies always stick together and help one another through thick or thin). Finally, Powerpuff girls taught me selflessness (which could be seen through their heroic actions in every episode). At the time, I didn't really realize the value of these shows and the lessons whicht they taught me; but after looking back on them, I can really see their value and impact on my life. It is sad to know that they aren't showing some of these television shows anymore; and what's even worse, television networks nowadays show meaningless and sometimes useless cartoons to children. Some of these cartoons not only give meaningless values but they actually promote stupidity among children. It is the sad truth of television these days. Although, hopefully, one day, they can bring back the good old shows for the future youth to see; if not, make another cartoon show that will be able to exemplify the same values these shows have (when I was a child). It is through this way that the television can help in molding the future youth for the better and give more hope to the future!
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Comics
Ever since I was young, I had enjoyed reading comics. Now, at 18 years old, I am happy to say that I still enjoy reading them. I know, for many of you, it may probably seem a bit childish and immature but to me, it’s a way of relaxing and getting a good dose of laughter. My favorite one would have to be the Archie comics though I also like Calvin and Hobbes, Marvin, Beetle Bailey, Hagar the Horrible and Dilbert. In addition to that these comics not only bring me joy but also bring back good childhood memories. Just recently, I found out that my favorite television show (back when I was a kid), Rugrats, has now turned into a comic strip for the Sunday newspapers. I remember being 5 years old and turning on the television to watch that show and now I get to reminisce back to that time every Sunday through the newspapers. To be honest, I think reading comics is actually a better way of relaxing than reading a book because 1) the stories are shorter so you don’t have to look back to the previous pages, like a book, to remind you of what happened before, and 2) it has pictures already so you don’t really strain your mind with imagining the characters and the scenes. So why should you not read comics? I strongly suggest you to go out and read some. It will surely brighten your day and put a smile on your face.
Source of comic strip: http://www.creators.com/comics/31/20133_image.gif
Sabado, Marso 10, 2012
Book Review - Diary of a Witness

Around two weeks ago, I came across this book entitled "Diary of a Witness," which was written by Catherine Ryan Hyde, in our local bookstore. At first, I was intrigued by its cover, which was simple yet somewhat intriguing. Though it was when I opened the cover flap, I knew I wanted to buy and read this book. Inside the cover flap, it said:
One day they taunt you.
One day they trip you.
One day they break you.
One day can change everything.
I remember coming home from the bookstore that day, very eager to read the book, and now, I've finally finished reading it. To my surprise, it turned out to be a very gripping and emotional story. One definitely worth to read and one you will never forget. First of all, it tackles a very serious issue in our society today, which is bullying. I think this is a very important issue to discuss since we sometimes overlook it(because we either never physically seen it or have never experienced it first-hand) though it's always been there. In this book, Hyde (author) shows the effect of bullying in both of her characters - Ernie and Will - more particularly its effect on Will. Through Will's character, she shows how little acts of bullying can pile up until one cannot take it anymore. Moreover, this was emphasized in Will's situation as he continually struggles with problems in his household as well as the harsh acts of bullying done in school. The author wrote this, in such a way, that the problems gradually increased, hyping up the climax and encouraging the reader to keep on reading. It was in this writing style that I, as a reader, was able to feel everything the characters felt - particularly what Will felt at the time - and be able to relate to everything that they were saying. Second, all the scenes were very realistic. The things she wrote about could definitely happen in real life and is probably happening in our society now. None of the events seemed exaggerated,which made it very believable and relatable. Lastly, more than sending a message to the bullies (on the effects of their actions) the author also sends an indirect message to both the bullies and those bullied that life isn't perfect though it is what we make of its imperfections that makes us who we are and makes our life what it is (this could be seen in Ernie's character - because even though Ernie knew his life wasn't perfect, he made the best out of it by choosing the right decisions. This, in turn, made him the better person by the end of the book).
So over-all I really enjoyed the book and I really encourage all of you to go out and read it! It truly is a wonderful read and one of the best books I've read so far!
Evil of Child Abuse
A few months ago, I saw one of my Facebook friends post this poem. It was done for the purpose of spreading the issue of Child Abuse in our society today. The poem went like this:
Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor
It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms
The reason as to why I decided to post this poem is because I cannot think of anyone, who in their right mind, would want to hurt a child. A child is a beautiful gift from God, one that is to be respected, taken care of, and loved. In this poem, we see the exact opposite of how a child should be treated, which was to be physically beaten and harmed until the point of death. To think that this little girl's (with regards to the poem above) only best friend was her toy teddy bear; and all through her young life, she barely had any support and love from her own family. What was worse, at the point of her death, she still had no support from them. I am honestly extremely sad for this child and I hope that no child ever has to endure this kind of pain. However, the truth of the matter is that child abuse is present in society today and sometimes we forget that it is happening because we get too caught up in our own dilemmas. It is actually for this reason that I wrote this blog - to remind all of us of the evil presence of child abuse in our society and that we should, in all our efforts, spread this current issue around to families and friends; so that one day, we may finally put an end to child abuse!
A STORY OF A SAD GIRL..
Her name was Abby
She was only five
This is what happened
... When she was alive
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor
It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms
The reason as to why I decided to post this poem is because I cannot think of anyone, who in their right mind, would want to hurt a child. A child is a beautiful gift from God, one that is to be respected, taken care of, and loved. In this poem, we see the exact opposite of how a child should be treated, which was to be physically beaten and harmed until the point of death. To think that this little girl's (with regards to the poem above) only best friend was her toy teddy bear; and all through her young life, she barely had any support and love from her own family. What was worse, at the point of her death, she still had no support from them. I am honestly extremely sad for this child and I hope that no child ever has to endure this kind of pain. However, the truth of the matter is that child abuse is present in society today and sometimes we forget that it is happening because we get too caught up in our own dilemmas. It is actually for this reason that I wrote this blog - to remind all of us of the evil presence of child abuse in our society and that we should, in all our efforts, spread this current issue around to families and friends; so that one day, we may finally put an end to child abuse!
God's Everyday Sacrifice
Just a few minutes ago, I came across this cartoon in my Facebook News Feed. This particular cartoon touched my heart and reminded me of the true and unconditional love of our Lord to us. Because even if we have sinned and hurt Him, He is still there for us, always ready to share our pain and to take it away from us. We even forget Him at times though He never forgets us nor abandons us. Finally, through it all He forgives us despite all the pain we caused Him. With all of this, can't you see how much God sacrifices for millions of us everyday? The amount of which is too great for any of us to handle.
Through this blog, I wish to remind everyone, including myself, of God's everyday love and sacrifice for us - how we must acknowledge it, honor it, and lastly, return it back to Him.
Lunes, Pebrero 27, 2012
Through my eyes (short story)
With only the dim light shining from the street lamps, I walk silently through the hussle and bussle of the Manila streets. Though my feet are sore and full of blisters, I continue down the streets eager to find my way to the nearest bake shop. On my way there, I can feel stares from people around me. People in cars and on the street look at me with both pity and fear - the fear that I will rob from them. I ignore their stares yet inside I hurt. These people don't know me and yet they judge me by how I look. Yes, I may look scruffy; and I may wear worn-out clothes and slippers but I am still a human being. I deserve to be looked and treated as one. Despite this, I still continue to make my way to the bake shop.
On my way there, I see someone familiar on the other side of the street. Quickly, I realize that it is Gino, the boy living from across our house.
"Jon-jon!" he calls out to me and waves an unsteady hand.
I wave back at him. As I did that, I noticed that he is holding a bottle in the inside of his shirt. By his actions and mannerisms, I can tell that he is probably high from whatever he is sniffing from that bottle.
"Jon-jon" he calls back again, "Come here, I want you to try something"
Quickly, I realize that he would want me to join him though I hurriedly turn away and walk faster.
At a distance, I can hear Gino curse loudly behind me.
I arrive at the bake shop and as I enter, all eyes stare at me. It's the same look I saw previously - the look of pity and fear. Again, I ignore it despite the pain I feel inside. I get the Ensaymada near the counter and line up in the cashier. A look of surprise and astonishment came to the cashier person as a street kid pays for the snack rather than steal it. I ignore it once again and pay for my purchase. Then, I quickly leave the store.
I got home about thirty minutes from the bake shop. As usual, the setting is still the same. Mom is still at work, possibly doing over-time. My father on the other hand, may be on his way home from the construction site he is working on. Grandma, fixes the house as my parents are on their way home.
"Jon-jon, it's 11:30 already, where have you been?" Grandma asks as I enter the house.
"I'm sorry, Grandma" I say as I grab her hand and touch it to my forehead.
"Where's Rita?" I ask and grandma points upstairs. Quickly, I make my way up the stairs and into her room.
"Hi Rita!" I say as I give my sister a gentle pat to her hand.
"I know you really like this snack so I made sure that I'd sell enough Sampaguitas today just I can buy it"
Slowly, I hand her the piece of bread. Shakily, she moves towards me and with a crooked smile, she says "T-t-t-t-t-t-hank y-o-o-u K-k-k-u-y-ya!"; and I finally get a hug from my sister.
You see, my sister is autistic and this is the most affectionate that I'd seen her today. With all the crying she does, no one really understands her. Today, I connected with her for the first time so I hug her closer to me and whisper...
"Happy 7th Birthday Rita, I love you"
On my way there, I see someone familiar on the other side of the street. Quickly, I realize that it is Gino, the boy living from across our house.
"Jon-jon!" he calls out to me and waves an unsteady hand.
I wave back at him. As I did that, I noticed that he is holding a bottle in the inside of his shirt. By his actions and mannerisms, I can tell that he is probably high from whatever he is sniffing from that bottle.
"Jon-jon" he calls back again, "Come here, I want you to try something"
Quickly, I realize that he would want me to join him though I hurriedly turn away and walk faster.
At a distance, I can hear Gino curse loudly behind me.
I arrive at the bake shop and as I enter, all eyes stare at me. It's the same look I saw previously - the look of pity and fear. Again, I ignore it despite the pain I feel inside. I get the Ensaymada near the counter and line up in the cashier. A look of surprise and astonishment came to the cashier person as a street kid pays for the snack rather than steal it. I ignore it once again and pay for my purchase. Then, I quickly leave the store.
I got home about thirty minutes from the bake shop. As usual, the setting is still the same. Mom is still at work, possibly doing over-time. My father on the other hand, may be on his way home from the construction site he is working on. Grandma, fixes the house as my parents are on their way home.
"Jon-jon, it's 11:30 already, where have you been?" Grandma asks as I enter the house.
"I'm sorry, Grandma" I say as I grab her hand and touch it to my forehead.
"Where's Rita?" I ask and grandma points upstairs. Quickly, I make my way up the stairs and into her room.
"Hi Rita!" I say as I give my sister a gentle pat to her hand.
"I know you really like this snack so I made sure that I'd sell enough Sampaguitas today just I can buy it"
Slowly, I hand her the piece of bread. Shakily, she moves towards me and with a crooked smile, she says "T-t-t-t-t-t-hank y-o-o-u K-k-k-u-y-ya!"; and I finally get a hug from my sister.
You see, my sister is autistic and this is the most affectionate that I'd seen her today. With all the crying she does, no one really understands her. Today, I connected with her for the first time so I hug her closer to me and whisper...
"Happy 7th Birthday Rita, I love you"
Linggo, Pebrero 26, 2012
Movie Reaction - "This Means War"
Today, I just arrived home from watching the newly released movie, "This Means War," and I've got to say that it was a really good movie. It was action-packed, hilarious and over-all entertaining. Not to mention, it was filled with interesting personalities such as Reese Witherspoon, Chris Pine, Tom Hardy and Chelsea Handler. So what's not to like about this film?
I honestly cannot think of anything negative regarding this film; and I totally suggest for everyone to go out and see this. It will surely leave you with a smile on your face; and make you burst a good, hearty laugh during the film and by the end of it. So what have you got to lose? Go out and watch this film while it's still showing in cinemas now!
I honestly cannot think of anything negative regarding this film; and I totally suggest for everyone to go out and see this. It will surely leave you with a smile on your face; and make you burst a good, hearty laugh during the film and by the end of it. So what have you got to lose? Go out and watch this film while it's still showing in cinemas now!
Source of Photo: http://cdn.screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/this-means-war.jpg
Huwebes, Pebrero 16, 2012
A Book Review on "Thirteen Reasons Why"
About two weeks ago, one of my classmates recommended me to read the book, "Thirteen Reasons Why" by Jay Asher. At first, I wasn't really sure if I wanted to read it because I was not quite familiar with the author; but after her brief background on the book, I immediately wanted to read it. Because of that, I decided to buy it over the weekend; and when I already bought it, I couldn't stop reading.
The story revolved around the suicide of Hannah Baker and the casette tapes she left behind describing the reasons as to why she killed herself. Now I know this story may come off a bit dark and emo (because of my description) though it is one worth to read. What I loved about this book was the sort of exchange of thoughts with Hannah (through the casette tapes) and Clay, who is the reciever and listener of the tapes. Because of this set up, the reader can see the different perspectives of the characters in that given period of time. Can you even imagine being Clay and having to hear the voice of Hannah, who recently died, tell you why she killed herself? I honestly cannot think what I would've done if I was Clay; and the author, Jay Asher, let us experience that first hand (through the eyes of Clay, of course). This, in my opinion, made the story more realistic and gave a bigger impact on the reader. Moreover, I like how the author mentions the "snowball effect," which is when little problems pile up until the person cannot take it anymore. This sends a sort of hidden message to the youth today that all our actions affects someone, either in a good or bad way. In a way, this book also addresses the issues of bullying in schools and makes not only students but parents, as well, to be aware of the current situation of the student. It was very admirable that he decided to address this topic. Lastly, I like how the story builds up in a climactic order and finishes with a tinge of hope for the characters that remain.
So all-in-all, it was a really good book. One that I wish all of you will read and learn from. I just honestly hope that when the movie comes out (rumors are going around that the book will be turned into a movie) that it gives justice to the book.
Source of Photo: http://www.thirteenreasonswhy.com/im/13rw_wp_800x600.jpg
Lunes, Pebrero 6, 2012
The Mamma Mia! Musical Experience

Last Saturday, we, my family and I, arrived at Roxas Boulevard around 7 - 7:20 p.m.. We entered the CCP Theater around 7:45 p.m. (since we ate dinner first) and got to our seats almost immediately after we entered. Having only watched the movie, I was excited to finally be able to watch the musical live. I wanted to see the set, listen to the music and enjoy the experience itself. When the orchestra started playing, I knew that it was about to start so I glued myself to the seat with my eyes staring directly at the stage. Then, the musical finally started. Similar to the movie, it opened with the song "I Have A Dream" and with the Sophie sending the letters to her three possible fathers. The story slowly unfolded as every song was sung and the minutes turned to hours. It was a nice show. The singers sang beautifully and the orchestra played flawlessly. However, I would have preferred a more extravagant set and different backdrops per scene to really enhance the story and take the audience to the world of the characters portrayed. Nonetheless, it was a very nice show. I enjoyed it very much and encourage everyone to go out and watch it because it is truly a nice experience.
This musical can now be added to the list of musicals I've watched and to the whole production of this musical I say "Thank you for the music, For giving it to me"!
Source of Photo: http://library.thinkquest.org/05aug/00103/playbill_mammamia.jpg
Lunes, Enero 30, 2012
On Turning Eighteen
Last January 21, 2012, I celebrated my birthday at the Mona Lisa restaurant, in Muntinlupa, in the company of my High School friends. We arrived there at around 7 p.m. and ordered some of the restaurant's delicious Italian food. We talked for hours about a lot of things like how our college life is like and we even reminisced on our most memorable high school moments. We laughed and even cried (because we were laughing so hard) the whole night long. To my surprise, some of my friends were even kind enough to buy me birthday presents. However, the biggest surprise of the night was when one of the waiters came out with a slice of cheesecake with the words "Happy 18th Birthday" scribbled on the plate and my friends softly sang me "Happy Birthday." Though it was just a simple gathering, it was definitely a night to remember and one that I will cherish with me forever.
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