Sunday, April 18, 2010

Hotel in Space called Galactic Suites

While browsing the internet, I found this very interesting news about a hotel in space that will launch in 2012. It's called Galactic Suites. I've read in Wikipedea that this hotel "will orbit the Earth once every 80 minutes, providing 15 day-and-night cycles every 24 hours."

I thought only astronauts can get the chance to go to space. Hindi na pala ngayon. I can't imagine myself floating in space. I wonder what it's like to live in a zero gravity. Siguro I won't ever complain any foot aching kasi di na ko maglalakad, I'll just swim through an empty space, magaling naman ako sa breaststroke and backstroke hehe.

When I was a kid, I've always dreamed of seeing Earth from afar, walking on the moon, discovering aliens in Milky Way, living on Mars alone, enter into a black hole and time warp back to my past. And I think it's no longer impossible to see all that happen.

Time space warp, ngayon din!



Sa website pa lang nila feel na feel ko na. 
Try to visit their page and click all the menus. Amazing!

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Fave Songs ko for the month

This Side by Nickel Creek

One day you'll see her and you'll know what I mean.
Take her or leave her she will still be the same.
She'll not try to buy you with her time.
But nothing's the same, as you will see when she's gone.

It's foreign on this side,
And I'll not leave my home again.
There's no place to hide
And I'm nothing but scared.

You dream of colors that have never been made,
You imagine songs that have never been played.
They will try to buy you and your mind.
Only the curious have something to find.

It's foreign on this side,
And the truth is a bitter friend.
But reasons few have I to go back again.

Your first dawn blinded you, left you cursing the day.
Entrance is crucial and it's not without pain.
There's no path to follow, once you're here.
You'll climb up the slide and then you'll slide down the stairs.

It's foreign on this side,
But it feels like I'm home again.
There's no place to hide
But I don't think I'm scared.
(there's no place to hide)
(there's no place to hide)
But I don't think I'm scared.
(there's no place to hide)
But I don't think I'm scared...




Apologize by One Republic

I'm holding on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground
I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall
Take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But it's nothin new
I loved you with a fire red-
Now it's turning blue, and you say...
"Sorry" like the angel heaven let me think was you
But I'm afraid...

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

Bridge (guitar/piano)

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
It's too late to apologize, yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah-
I'm holdin on your rope, got me ten feet off the ground...



Swing Life Away by Rise Against

Am I loud and clear or am I breaking up?
Am I still your charm or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer or are we just getting more lost?

I'll show you mine, if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

I been here so long, I think that it's time to move
The winters so cold, summers over too soon
So let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow
I've got some friends, some that I hardly know
We've had some times, I wouldn't trade for the world
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go

We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
Until you hold my hand

I'll show you mine, if you show me yours first
Let's campare scars, I'll tell you wore is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

Swing life away
Swing life away
Swing life away
Swing life away


Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Smack the sausage

My half brother and sister recently visited manila. Super excited ako because it's my first time to meet Gero (step). Siyempre, eto na naman ang Ang's tradition na beso-beso thing. Hindi lang isang cheek... Literal na cheek-to-cheek. Tsup-tsup, mwah mwah. I didn't know na pati sa Germany ganun din pala kahit lalaki sa lalaki. Nalaman ko lang yung thru Gero. Everytime na umuuwi sila kelangan ko i-ready ang sarili ko sa puyatan. Pero iba ngayon. Bukod sa puyatan, nosebleed pa. Gero only speaks Deutsch and French. Pero buti na lang he understands English and konting Tagalog. Barok english siya. So minsan Ate Gwen has to translate everything. I like Gero the very first time we met. Magaan loob ko sa kanya. Unang tanong ko sa kanya "nakakaintindi ka ba ng tagalog?" well nagulat ako at naintindihan naman nya. Sumagot agad ng "yeah, like pu*****na gutom na ako."
Pinakain siya ng exotic foods like balot, isaw and marami pang iba.
Btw, he's a very talented 19-year old boy. He can dance like Jabbawockeez. He dances with his cap. Galing.
He's gwapo, bad boy and chick boy. Ethel Booba even asked him to kiss her boobs and asked if she can touch his pututoy. Siyempre nagpahawak naman ang loko. When we went to Encore hinawakan pa yun wetpax niya ng lasing na lasing at nagwawalang si Bernadette Allison. Oh well, everything was so great. We went home sooo drunk almost everyday.
Super close na ata kami haha we even talked about his love life, smacking the sausage. Errrr sausage ang isa sa pinaka-main meal nila sa Germany.
Maiba naman, marami siyang natutunang bagong words like patay, panget, baho, pepe, pekpek, puke, flower, kain na, kulit-kulit nyo, bayad po, kuya para, ate (sa jollibee) pa-order ng betlog, spakolin mo betlog ko (meron kasi spa house sa kanto ng bahay nila sa Makati), etc. Even bisaya and kapampangan words pinatulan na niya.
At the same time, I learned a lot of German words din like:

No is Nein
Stupid is Dumm
Asshole is Arschlock
Shit is Scheiße
Bullshit is sheisdreck
F*ck you is Fick dich
Piggy is Schweinchen
Pussy is Muschi
Shut up is Halt den mund
I hate you is Ich hasse dich
I love you is Ich liebe dich



Monday, February 22, 2010

How long should you hold on...


Meron ako naaalala sa movie na to. And everytime na paulit ulit ko to pinapanuod naiiyak lang ako. Huhu tinamaan ata ako. Parang ginawa talaga to para sakin. Feeling ko ako na si Bea, and si John Lloyd ay si...wag na banggitin.
Hindi ko rin naman alam kung hanggang kelan dapat maghintay or mag move on. Tuwing lalayo naman ako parang kusang bumabalik pa rin ako sa nakaraan.
Baka nagpapakatanga na lang din ako…