Saturday, April 30, 2011

Family Guy

This one always makes me laugh! Stewie is such a cutie!!! I love the chuckle he does in the end.
Stewie: Lois, Lois, Lois, Lois, Lois, mom, mom, mom, mommy, mommy, mommy, mama, mama, mama, ma, ma, ma, ma, mum, mum, mum, mum, mummy, mummy, mama, mama, mama.
Lois: WHAT?
Stewie: Hi! *runs off*

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Exploring English - how it's a funny language

There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins were not invented in England or French fries in France. Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, which aren't sweet, are meat.

We take English for granted but if we explore its paradoxes we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square, and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.

And why is it that writers write, but fingers don't fing, grocers don't groce, and hammers don't ham?
 
If the plural of tooth is teeth, why isn't the plural of booth beeth? One goose, 2 geese. So, one moose, 2 meese? One index, two indices? Is cheese the plural of choose?

If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught? If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat?

In what language do people recite at a play, and play at a recital?

Ship by truck and send cargo by ship? Have noses that run and feet that smell? Park on driveways and drive on parkways?

How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites? How can the weather be hot as hell one day and cold as hell another?

When a house burns up, it burns down. You fill in a form by filling it out, and an alarm clock goes off by going on.

When the stars are out, they are visible, but when the lights are out, they are invisible. And why, when I wind up my watch, I start it, but when I wind up this essay, I end it?

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

An angel descends

Though words unspoken, you say exactly this when I'm with you and that alone means more to me than anything in this world. Forevermore my angel ♥
Oh why you look so sad
The tears are in your eyes
Come on and come to me now
Don’t be ashamed to cry
Let me see you through
Cause I’ve seen the dark side too

When the night falls on you
You don't know what to do
Nothing you confess
Could make me love you less

I’ll stand by you
I’ll stand by you
Won’t let nobody hurt you
I’ll stand by you

So if you're mad get mad
Don’t hold it all inside
Come on and talk to me now
Hey, what you got to hide
I get angry too
Well I’m a lot like you

When you're standing at the crossroads
And don't know which path to choose
Let me come along
Cause even if you're wrong

I’ll stand by you
I’ll stand by you
Won’t let nobody hurt you
I’ll stand by you
Take me in into you darkest hour
And I’ll never desert you
I’ll stand by you

And when, when the night falls on you, baby
You feeling all alone
You won't be on your own

I’ll stand by you
I’ll stand by you
Won’t let nobody hurt you
I’ll stand by you
Take me in into you darkest hour
And I’ll never desert you
I’ll stand by you

P/S: The 6th, a perfect number day!

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Facebook is...

> first and foremost a social network - GOOD when "used correctly". It lets you connect with the whole world/make new friends from anywhere and everywhere.

 > a great way to keep in touch (especially with the ones that you haven't seen in a long time/lives far, far away) - GOOD
> a procrastination tool (what with all the things people post and you spend hours reading/looking at everything) - BAD

> a place to hold discussions, get updates/information (healthy baby girl born at 6.03 pm, events, job opportunities, chance upon answers to assignment questions someone posted, etc.) - GOOD
> a place to share links - GOOD. Often entertaining/educational. Ah, with the exceptional BAD being...*refer to point on procrastination tool*

> a place to upload pictures/videos - GOOD when you want to share recent events with your friends/family. BAD when you're not mindful of what pictures/videos of yourself/someone else you post that could incriminate yourself/that other someone in the future (at job interviews, etc.)

> a place where people vent out their feelings and somewhat makes their profile a "reality show" people read about (as opposed to watching your life being played out on telly) - GOOD because when you want to vent out and there's no one to vent to, you can turn to Facebook and in turn let the whole world know about your problems/who you dislike/what pissed you off that day. BAD because now the whole world (well whoever that is able to view your profile) knows about it. GOOD because it may be entertaining to the people reading and then making them feel good about themselves thinking that maybe their life is not so bad after all. BAD because you've become the source of entertainment (if you're optimistic, they could be laughing WITH you...or not they're really laughing AT you).
> a quick, easy, and most importantly, free (saves you from calling/texting) place to chat (MSN? YM? It's all Facebook chat now) - GOOD being yet another "piece of technology" that makes our life easy and at the same time being a one stop center for everything. BAD being chat all the time and hence wasting the time you should've been studying/working/going outside and getting some sun on your skin but then again one could say the same about MSN/YM/etc. Also, BAD being (as some might say) Facebook limits face-to-face interactions/voice-to-voice conversations. But that again could be said the same about MSN/YM/etc.
> a good place to stalk/investigate someone - yet another GOOD or BAD. GOOD if you're the stalker. BAD if you're the one being stalked (unless you like it). GOOD when person X wants to know everything about person Y all they have to do is...yep, you've guessed it! Facebook. BAD when you're not mindful enough of what you write and someone sees your status about your fun day at the beach when you've called in sick for work and hence getting yourself fired when your employer finds out.

"Technology isn't intrinsically good or evil. It's how it's used. Like the death ray." (Professor Hubert J. Farnsworth)
Facebook really is what you make it to be.

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Your loving arms

"I think about the years I spent just passing through
I'd like to have the time I lost and give it back to you
But you just smile and take my hand
You've been there you understand
It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true"

3 months ago today, the universe stopped for a second just for us. What we have, what you are to me, what I feel for you will always be more than words can ever describe.
I love you, my angel.

"Every long lost dream led me to where you are
Others who broke my heart they were like Northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you"

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Mobius strip

It never ends does it?

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

On the 14th of February

"Saint Valentine's Day, commonly shortened to Valentine's Day, is an annual commemoration held on February 14 celebrating love and affection between intimate companions." - Wikipedia
In 20 years, I've never once thought of finding out how this day originated and I finally got around to Google it. There are different versions of the history on the net though every single one centers around the same persons (Saint Valentine and the Roman emperor, Claudius). My favourite version/story (which could very well indeed be the "right" one) would have to be the one of how St. Valentine, a priest who had to marry couples in secret ceremonies when Claudius decided not to allow any more marriages since Claudius thought more men would join his army if they were not married and "tied down" by their wives and families. One night while St. Valentine was conducting a secret wedding ceremony, the Roman soldiers captured him and put him in jail. His punishment was death. In that time when he was in jail, many young people came to the jail to visit him and threw flowers and notes up his window to let him know that they too, believed in love. One of these young people was the daughter of the prison guard that befriended him and on the day that  St. Valentine was to die (14 February), he left her a note thanking her for her friendship and loyalty and he signed it, "From your Valentine."

That note started the custom of exchanging love messages on Valentine's day and since then expanded to more elaborated gifts, I would say, anywhere ranging from Valentine cards, chocolates, and flowers to romantic dinners and candlelit picnics at the park.
Every year on this day, people think about love and friendship. Everyone knows this day to be a day of  showing affection, a day when couples around the world does something out of the ordinary, when little girls squeals in delight when they receives an "I ♥ U" note from a boy, when grown ups take this opportunity to woo a lady or propose to her to make it a memorable one (not that in any way would any other day make a marriage proposal from your soulmate any less memorable). 
Over the years I found that people have different views on Valentine's Day and for a long time I've never given much thought about it, having always thought of it as a given. Perhaps that was due to the fact that I've never had someone (a romantic someone) to share it with (until this year, that is). Every year during Valentine's day, my friends and family would lovingly wish each other "Happy Valentine's day" for the gesture but that was about it.

There are those (many actually) that say guys use this day to make up for the days he neglected his partner and thinks that doing something (anything) on Valentine's day would make it all ok. There are those that say people shouldn't use this day as an excuse to do something special (may it be flowers or dinners) to celebrate their love when everyday should be a special day. There are those that say Valentine's day has become so commercialized and it makes people waste their money buying things like cards and flowers (booms the business of Hallmark and florists at least).

I can't speak for the guys (not being one though I do wonder now what is their opinion on it) but girls I know. On one end of the spectrum, we have girls that regards this day as any other day. On the other end, we have girls that would throw tantrums and mope and pout if their other half doesn't make the "extra effort". Somewhere in between those two ends, though perhaps they don't/won't kick up much fuss, girls would still come to expect their boyfriend/partner/fiance/husband to go the extra mile on this day and do something special.

Having never asked myself this, where would I place myself, on which end of the spectrum, now (and for the rest of my days) that I have my other half to share it with, someone that share the sentiment with many others and says we shouldn't make Valentine's day any more special than any other day as everyday is special to us. I have no reason to complain to that because indeed everyday is a special day. Everyday I love him more than ever. Everyday I count myself blessed to share yet another day with the most brilliant, wonderful guy I know. Every time still, after all this time, my heart leaps with joy when I see him. Finally faced with Valentine's day this year, I couldn't quite prepare myself to give it a proper thought of what I would've wanted, having never gotten the chance to celebrate it before and I remember on the midnight of Valentine's day I found myself  feeling conflicted. Sure, perhaps in the 21st century when the hype of the media centers around most things (everything), people conform to the norm of the society and celebrate Valentine's day just because that's what everyone does. Would that be such a terrible thing I wonder to celebrate being in love on the same day as everyone else? Because half the world does it, does it makes it any less special for any of the couples celebrating it? 

Though I won't be on the end of the spectrum of girls that would throw a tantrum, I think it would  indeed be nice to do something special on Valentine's day. Why not? Sure everyday is a special day but it's not every single day that I'd perhaps get a love note or a stem of rose or a box off chocolate or a candlelit dinner (though not necessarily any of those but something different than the rest of the days in a year).  For once maybe I would like to be like everyone else because though everyone (most) celebrates Valentine's day, everyone celebrates it differently and for their own special reasons. I don't see that as conforming to society's expectations unless of course you are celebrating this day especially BECAUSE society expects you to. People could celebrate being in love on this day and make it special in their own ways.

The terrible thing is (in my mind at least) knowing that my other half (so strongly) goes against this day, would I still want him to do something extra special for me, for us? Would he then do it just because of what I wrote and what I'm thinking when I know he doesn't want to? Yesterday on my first Valentine's day (our first together) he gave me the choice of we could do something special if I wanted to but how can I then when I know he does not? So, still I find myself conflicted. Perhaps I shouldn't be. It shouldn't matter much (or even at all) when I know he loves me more than anything in this world (as I love him) and he makes sure that I know it every single day but still somewhere in the back of mind, I still think it would be nice...just for the difference, no matter how tiny or how big, we could make this day to be.