To all John Grisham page-turner novels avid readers out there! He has a new book out now!, "The Associate". The story is somewhat like "The Firm", which I think most law students have read, or if not, have watched the movie version which starred Tom Cruise playing the role of Mitchell Mcdeere!
So grab a copy now!!
By the way here's a synopsis of the book "The Associate":
Kyle McAvoy grew up in his father’s small-town law office in York, Pennsylvania. He excelled in college, was elected editor-in-chief of The Yale Law Journal, and his future has limitless potential.
But Kyle has a secret, a dark one, an episode from college that he has tried to forget. The secret, though, falls into the hands of the wrong people, and Kyle is forced to take a job he doesn’t want—even though it’s a job most law students can only dream about.
Three months after leaving Yale, Kyle becomes an associate at the largest law firm in the world, where, in addition to practicing law, he is expected to lie, steal, and take part in a scheme that could send him to prison, if not get him killed.
With an unforgettable cast of characters and villains—from Baxter Tate, a drug-addled trust fund kid and possible rapist, to Dale, a pretty but seemingly quiet former math teacher who shares Kyle’s “cubicle” at the law firm, to two of the most powerful and fiercely competitive defense contractors in the country—and featuring all the twists and turns that have made John Grisham the most popular storyteller in the world, THE ASSOCIATE is vintage Grisham.
Cool! Edward Norton made an Obama documentary! The documentary will feature what Norton calls "a new generation of leadership." The documentary chronicles Obama's rise to the top! This documentary has not yet been released in the US, to avoid any issue of electioneering or tainting the elections.
Long before President-elect Barack Obama had even made up his mind to run for the highest office in the land, Edward Norton and his Class 5 Films production company were already documenting the Senator’s life. The 39-year-old actor said that he became inspired by Obama’s 2004 speech at the National Democratic Convention and felt inspired to capture someone from his generation — and not his parent’s — inspiring so many and rising in leadership.
They began shooting footage before Obama’s declaration of candidacy to become the Democratic Party’s 2008 presidential nominee. Emanuel, who guided the sales of Sacha Baron Cohen’s pseudo-docs "Borat" and "Bruno," and the Michael Moore docs "Sicko" and "Fahrenheit 9/11," has been an outspoken supporter of Obama. The brother of Rep. Rahm Emanuel (D-Ill.) has organized meet-and-greets in Hollywood and hosted fund-raisers for Obama. Norton, a longtime Endeavor client, has also been a supporter, reportedly donating to Obama’s campaigns.
Norton says, “We’re making a historical record and not something to play a role in the election, so we have an agreement that this is something we won’t talk a lot about or publicize until the election is over. I can’t really comment on our access to Obama because it’s part of our arrangement with the campaign, but it’s a fascinating thing to be able to be documenting. We’ll have an opportunity to talk about that process when it’s all unfolded but we kind of have to stay off the record about it until it’s all resolved.”
I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.
Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents.
So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.
That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.
These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land - a nagging fear that America’s decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.
Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America - they will be met.
On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.
On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.
We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things.
The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.
In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.
For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life. For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.
For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn. Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.
This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions - that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.
For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act - not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology’s wonders to raise health care’s quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.
Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions - who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.
What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them - that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works - whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public’s dollars will be held to account - to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day - because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.
Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control - and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous.
The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our Gross Domestic Product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart - not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.
As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’s sake.
And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more. Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.
We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort - even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.
For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus - and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.
To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society’s ills on the West - know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.
To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world’s resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.
As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment - a moment that will define a generation - it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.
For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter’s courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent’s willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.
Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends - hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism - these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility - a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.
This is the price and the promise of citizenship.
This is the source of our confidence - the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.
This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed - why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.
So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America’s birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:
“Let it be told to the future world…that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive…that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it].”
America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children’s children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God’s grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.
Waahhh! I can't believe there's going to be a Part 2 of the Eraserheads Reunion Concert! The Final Set of the Concert cut-short last August 30, 2008 which I unfortunately missed, will be held on March 7, 2009! No definite venue yet, the only thing I am certain is that I'm going to be there!!!
Being an Edward Norton fan, I don't get bored watching his films over and over again. His awesome portrayal of his character which is usually a disturbed and maligned one, full of remorse and anger gives me goosebumps! Aside from my all time faves Fight Club and American History X, the movie 25th hour is something one should not miss! You got to watch the ending! It was brilliant! Here's a synopsis from imdb.com
Monty Brogan is about to start his last day of freedom before turning himself into the authorities and serving a seven-year term for drug dealing. He's a charming young man who had always dreamed of being a fireman, following in the working-class footsteps of his father, who has had to put up his bar in Queens as bond so that his son can stay out of jail until his sentence begins. Monty, named for Montgomery Clift, does not know how he managed to get himself into this predicament. It was easy money and it carried so many perks, and you'll feel more than a little sympathy for this young man who has managed to kill his own dream for courtside seats at Madison Square Garden. But before he goes to prison, Monty wants to have one last night out on the town with his two best friends. Frank Slattery is a bond trader, one of the best and most successful risk takers in a very risky business. The other is Jakob Elinsky, an English teacher who envies his friends' lifestyles but who has no intention of ever giving up his job for the easy money, despite the disillusionment of teaching high school students in a tough school. The three young men enjoy the night into the early morning as they eat, drink, and visit the hottest spots in town. It's a sad night for Monty, but he has a plan that neither Frank nor Jacob know about--and it makes for a shocking ending to this brilliant and disturbing story.
A quote from the movie: This life was so close to never happening.
Damn this monologue is awesome! This is from Norton's movie 25th Hour! Edward Norton's really the best!!
Here's the transcript! Monty: Yeah, fuck you, too. Monty's Reflection: Fuck me? Fuck you! Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores and stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training. Slow the fuck down! Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35. Fuck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you fucking came from! Fuck the black-hatted Chassidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds! Fuck the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gecko wannabe mother fuckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron assholes to jail for fucking life! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit? Give me a fucking break! Tyco! Imclone! Adelphia! Worldcom! Fuck the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, because they make the Puerto Ricans look good. Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, and their St. Anthony medallions. Swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos. Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Hermés scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! Fuck the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take fives steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the fuck on! Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, fuck JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in fuckin Otisville, Jay! Fuck Osama bin Laden, al-Qaeda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist assholes everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fueled fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal, Irish ass! Fuck Jacob Elinski, whining malcontent. Fuck Francis Xavier Slaughtery, my best friend, judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass. Fuck Naturel Rivera. I gave her my trust and she stabbed me in the back. Sold me up the river. Fucking bitch. Fuck my father with his endless grief, standing behind that bar. Sipping on club soda, selling whiskey to firemen and cheering the Bronx Bombers. Fuck this whole city and everyone in it. From the row houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue. From the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho. From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park slope to the split levels in Staten Island. Let an earthquake crumble it. Let the fires rage. Let it burn to fuckin ash then let the waters rise and submerge this whole, rat-infested place. Monty: No. No, fuck you, Montgomery Brogan. You had it all and then you threw it away, you dumb fuck!
2009 NA!! and to welcome the new year and for a change na rin I am into changing the way I write my entries here. Parang the past year kasi medyo emo yung theme ng mga entries ko. I'll try as much as possible na gawin ma-kwela tong blog na to, like the way I write when I was just starting to blog in my friendster account.
Now for starters, I want to talk about the year that passed.
Start tayo ng First Quarter. As far as I can remember, I celebrated the new year with my family. Medyo ok naman, I get the chance na magpapaputok, medyo masaya kasi bago pa lang din kami dun sa house namin sa Hillsborough. Very laid-back and happy-go-lucky ako nung January of last year. Antindi kong magbulakbol! Araw-araw ata ako nanonood ng sine! Siguro ngayon ko lang aaminin to, tapos na naman e. Oo! Tama ka! Apektado ako sa nangyari samin ng isang kaibigan. Wala sa ugali ko ang umatras sa isang away o gulo. Wala din sa ugali ko yung talikuran ang isang confrontation, pero wala din sa ugali ko na ibaliwala ang isang pagkakakaibigan. And although Ive said this a couple of times in my previous entries, I would never ignore the things and favors one person does to me, no matter how little its value may appear to others.
Kung magkakaron siguro ng analogy yung situation ko nung first quarter of 2008, I think swak na swak na sa word na "sabog". As in sabog used sa mga nalalasing or sabog sa drugs! Pati mga exams ko sobrang sabog. Kung magsagot ako ng mga exams ko parang survery lang sinasagutan ko. Yung alloted time na 1 1/2 hours or 2 hours wala pa ata sa kalahati na-coconsume ko.
That time of the year, hinihintay ko na lang talagang magbakasyon, para at least in the meantime makalimot sa panget na mga nangyari sa school.
Pero that quarter naman is not without happy moments. I get the chance to meet up a couple of times with my college friends who have always been there for me. Since si Danilo is leaving for Australia, madalas kami magmeet along with others para gumimik. We had pa nga a despedida party and double birthday celeb nila Olga and Happee. Kahit na exam week pa yun hindi ko pinalampas yun! The best kasi talaga kasama tong mga to eh! And before pa talaga umalis si Danilo, that was February, nag badminton pa kami sa Calamba and had the chance to visit pa our Alma Mater!
Second quarter Bakasyon na!! It means dami na ko time to watch mga shows sa tv na namiss ko. Dami ko na din time to watch yung mga inaabangan kong movies. Madami na din time to gimik! Pero teka wala pala ako allowance! Nyak! Good thing, a classmate during college called me asking me if I am available for a job. They need assistance kasi in their company to reconstruct some accounting books! haha!! Ok to! Magkakapera ako! It turned out good naman! Hindi naman masyadong mahirap yung pinagawa nila sakin, medyo kakatamad lang,since I really don't like accounting works. How ironic!? Haha! Kasi naman too late ko na narealize that I should have not taken Accounting! Sana any Liberal Arts course nalang nagenjoy sana ako! hehe!!
And so came my birthday. Ang saya saya! May sakit ako! Haha!! Puro puyat kasi ginagawa ko eh, magdownload ba naman ng mga movies over the net and watch like 3 movies! Marathon kung marathon haha!! Unexpectedly, nagkaron ako ng bday blowout with some close friends haha!! And ang masaya nito my mom's friend gave me money as a gift! Diba? Tiba-tiba na naman ako! Ang masama lang nito, parang ang bilis talaga sakin ng pera. Hilig ko kasi mamili ng damit! Haha!! Kaya medyo konti lang din gimik ko nung summer.
Pagsanjan with some lawschool friends is great! The best ang rappelling! Although hindi ako ready talaga sa Falls, sugod pa din ako! Ayun para tuloy ako basang sisiw! Haha!!
Si JR, umuwi from UAE, kaya syempre di mawawala ang outing ng barkada! San pa e di sa Laiya! Even after Laiya, nasundan pa ng ilang meet-ups with JR and others na within the north lang nagstay. Nakakatuwa kasi simpleng kwentuhan lang inaabot na kami ng ilang oras. Hanggang sa one time nga, naki-overnight na kami ni JR kila Lemuel haha!! Before JR left, nag meet pa kami sa Megamall tapos Greenhills! Shopping na naman to! Dami ko talagang pera no? Haha!!
Hanggang sa dumating na yung June,Waahh! Enrollment na!! Hanggang sa nagstart na yung classes.. Since masyado akong lax last semester e di nagsipag-sipagan na ko. Medyo maaga na ko ulit pumapasok. Hanggang sa feel ko lang matulog ng mahabang oras lagi kaya ayun, medyo late na din pumasok. This is the time that I get the chance to get close with other groups. Syempre unang una na dyan si Laids! hehe!!
Third Quarter Sobrang toxic maging third year yun ang masasabi ko. Pero I must say, dalawa lang talaga ang subject mo pag third year and Wills and Civ Pro yun! And kahit na anung klaseng aral gawin ko, bwiset pa din. Bagsak pa din! Lalo na yang pesteng Wills na yan! haha!
Isa sa mga highlights nitong quarter na to is, that a lot of things na naiisip kong mangyayari eh nangyari. I found out last August something which is very personal for me to divulge.
Natutuwa ako kasi this time of the year was a lot of new beginnings din for me. New friendships were built. But some relationships were either ended or shaken. Yung iba pa nga medyo damaged na talaga. But that's the way it is, if you can't fixed it, then might as well put it on trash. Ganito lang kasi yan kung hindi na uubra diba kahit naung pilit mo? Bat magaksaya ka pa ng time fixing something which is remotely possible to be fixed. Lalo na pag hindi ka naman talaga willing i-fixed?!
Naipit pa ko minsan. Yun lang naipit ako.. Naging handicapped din ako.. Blind, deaf and dumb! Kung sino man nagsabing 'no man is an island' I summon you magpakita ka sakin ngayon. Kasi once I felt one, I mean I felt like an island. Minsan pa parang gusto ko nga talagang maging island sa mga nangyayari. Eto ang the best, naging tanga din ako!
Nasangkot pa ako sa isang crime na hindi naman ako involved! False accusation! Malicious Prosecution! Pero mukhang hindi ako kaya ng adversary! Mukhang mahina ang evidence, hindi man lang prima facie. Ayun, inurong ang demanda! haha!!
Yung fourth quarter.. Ayun, nailabas na yung grades, natuwa naman ako at naipasa ko yung mga subjects.. Medyo bumabalik na sa katinuan yung mga tao.. Hanggang sa ilabas yung grades sa Wills! haha!! Anyway ayoko ng pagusapan kasi bagsak ako! mwahaha!! Let's just leave it at that!
Wala akong makwento nitong fourth quarter, all that I can remember aside from the pimple outbreak I had and still have is sobrang naging major entertainer ako ng mga xmas parties sa lawschool. And sobrang hindi ako makapaniwala na ginawa ko ang mga pinaggagawa ko during those times! Haha!! Medyo nasira yung image ko ata haha!!
Alam ko sobrang daming magbabago sa sarili ko this 2009. Sobrang nagiiba pala talaga perspectives mo sa buhay with all the experiences, maganda man or hindi pati na sa mga tao na dumadating at nakikilala mo. Kinaya ko naman yung 2008 eh, well I know 2009's going to be tougher, sana kayanin pa!!
MGA AABANGAN SA 2009 1. Kanlungan Opening of DREAMS TEST-TUBE after five years sa Balai, Laiya Batangas- MAY 2009 2. Fourth Year- Can I really graduate on time? Option kaya talaga na lumipat ako ng law school? Ipasa ko kaya lahat ng subjects ko this sem? 3. My 26th Birthday! 4. Matuloy na kaya ang pag move-out ko ng house? 5. Maging 'IN A RELATIONSHIP' na kaya ako? Wahaha!!