Reaction

As a requirement in Dev C11m we are assinged to visit and observe Bombo station. In our scheduled time and date, we went to the station promptly. Their building is not that so bih. But the location is just fine because the view in that place can be seen. The people in the station is very entertaining. they welcome us with smile in their face. The fact that they exchange jokes with us. At first. they lead us in their master control room. It is there where I learned that not all what they play on radio is live. Why we were there, the recorded grama tha past days was being played live on radio. The way they insert the commercial is also shown to us. Beginning from the drama to commercial and news, it is all timed. Especially for the commercial, every second of it has a high cost. In the master control room. while the assinged person their is doing his work, he disscused the details about his job. It is not necessary for him to always look at the contril machine. He just ckick some of it and let the machine do the task for him. I am very thankful in that machine because without it, maybe the person incharge is very busy and have no time to entertain us.

After dealing in the master contril room. we went to the studio. As we enteredm, the smiling face of the dramatist come to us. they were very approachble. they asked where school we came from and talk about the school that make us proud. While they are recording, they wave theri hads to us that make us laugh. I thought at first that those who were making the in radio were old and looks like mu grandparents. But I made a wrong thought, many of them were just on their thirties. And Miss Teresa Cany that I adore most was small but a very prettu woman and Mr. Isagani Buluzer was the one we thought the most handsome in the group.

While recording, it is not necessary for them to dress in an apropriate attire. The atmosphere inside the studio is very informal. While waiting on their turn to talk, some of them are eating their merienda, they can do anything in the studio while recording except chatting. All the sound that is needed is inserted through computer becuse it is all recorded there. Except for the simple sounds, the opening of doors orthe crampled papers. they improvised to produce this sounds. A ready made and improvised door is put inside the studio. It is just about a size of a window but for them,  it does a very great help.

The most exciting prt of the visit come. When we return to the master control room. Excactly that time. the afternoon news is in the air live. The announcer acknowledge our presence and ask as to talk in the air. And of course, me and my companion, because of excitement run inside the booth and talk some of us stammerred but atleast we try again to talk live in the air.

With a full of satisfaction in our face, we went home chattering in the way about our experience. I laugh at myself because when its mu turn to say something when they asked us to talk in the radio. I just read the sticker beside the booth…………BASTA RADYO!!!!!BOMBO!!!!!!……………..

Add a comment October 6, 2008

complicated

At first, i don’t even like him

At first i don’t even care for him

At first, he is nothing to me

At first, it seems he did not exist

I love someone who doesn’t care for me

I love someone who is in love with my best friend

It hurts but that’s the truth

Even though it breaks my heart, i know i should give up

For the sake of friendship i learn to give

I did nothing but to let my feelings fall to the one i thought did not exist

I let the one i love to be invisible in my sight

I let that someone i don’t care about to be with me

As the days past by…

I did it

I get rid of this none sense felling

It transfer to the one i know i truly love

I learn to care for this guy

I learn to care for him

I felt contented when I am with him

It seems that everything is incomplete without him

Even though he is not my everything he

He is the right guy for me

He is that so honest that shocked me sometimes

He is that so sweet that let me fall in love with him

Hes the one that i know i am comfortable with

But as i learn to love him

It seems that he is now falling out of love to me

Again it hurts

I try everything to let him in in my heart but as he come in he goes out already

Well thats life…

Add a comment September 20, 2008

Distraction

The world now is full of hatred. It was surrounded by greed, enveloped by oppressiveness. Money is the one that controls everything. Money becomes the one that every people look at. They turned money as their god. Because of being self centered and eagerness to posses something that is already owned by others, people learned to battle. People behave nothing but animals. They keep on fighting, killing each other….they did nothing but to compete who will be the first and who will be the one to lead. In that situations, crimes are now being widened.

Because people is that so intelligent, they keep on inventing kinds and kinds of things they use to kill each other. They keep producing weapons to use  in war. Nuclear bombs and weapon that is invented kills many and slowly destroying some countries all around the world. People are never been contented. They want power and money to the fact that they do everything just to have all of these.

Wealthy people keep on wasting their money. They use it in gambling, drinking, smoking and buying things they like but have no use at all. On the contrary, people in some part of the world suffers malnutrition. They lack financial needs. They got sick and no money for them to use in the hospitals.  They die in hunger. They keep on begging to those who have  something to give but wealthy people turned their back to leave and enjoy every single penny they have. Because of lack of money and medicine, sickness is slowly spreading in some places. This dilemma is a part of distraction in these world.

Because of carelessness of people, fire occurs in different places. It destroys many establishments and houses. As a result, many victims end up sleeping in side walks and beside the roads. And because of fire, hunger is been suffered by those victims.

Slowly, natural resources are being destroyed. They landscape the mountains to turned it to cities. This creats pollution that makes the earth suffer from it cause. This pollution creates sickness that is carried by the people. The question is…… is it righteous that people will suffer on what they did?

Earthquakes, eruption of volcanoes, thunder drools, landslides and natural dilemmas are occurring in earth one after the other. those airplane crash, wars and bombing is all happening happened often.What a distraction this this earth have. We don’t have nothing to blame off but we…..the people….ourselves.

Look arround you…. heed he changes in your environment. Feel the difference withot this distractions. As years past, these greediness, hatred, oppressivenes and distraction can be more and more elaborated.

Add a comment September 12, 2008

Redemption

Being a human being is not that so simple. Yes, we have this basic needs to live, a career in life, our friends and family with us, but we are never been contented. To the fact that we always want to have some more. We always look at the material things in this world which we seem to know can satisfy us. We are always amaze on what our eyes have seen. It is natural to posses this characteristics for there is always what they call ‘human nature’.

Don’t you ever notice that despite of what you are right now there is something that is missing? We always look at those physical things and never go beyond what we have seen. The true deeper meaning of life is difficult for us to uncover because we are always busy viewing things that amaze us.

The true meaning of life is the main reason why we are in this wold.To serve God, to proclaim the name of the Lord is where we can find our real happiness. Being rich in spiritual is where we can find contentment. Even without nothing but accepting Jesus Christ as our savior,we can have all what we are always longing for.

An empty space in our life can be filled by God and nothing is impossible for Him.

So before everything is to late, before everything will be gone and will dissapers and before we will be left behind in the second coming of Christ. We should accept him as our savior. Because we can never go back in the time when it is already passed.

Add a comment September 6, 2008

“Dreams…Dreams…dreams”

Dream is the only word that makes people cry, laugh and suffer. The word which means …“victory or success” To achieve dreams is the motivation why people work so hard, study so hard and willing to give up something just to protect this dream. In this kind of life, nothing is that so thrilling without setting something to attain. Each and every one of us has a dream. A dream we always aim to reach someday.

Dreaming is not bad at all. In fact, it is the only way that is free in this world. Rivers can dry out, flowers may be withered. Daytime always past and night time always came next. But dreaming is never been forbidden.

But not all dreams can be achieve. Not all we desire can be acquired. Many failed, many have given up and many had lost hope. Even though they tried so hard to reach what they really dream of, it is not really destined for them. Just like birds, people are flying. For the dreams they ones like to reach.

“Nothing is impossible if you just believe.” Hold on to this quote. Keep on dreaming, keep on believing and most importantly, put your full effort to achieve your dreams. Because to dream and to believe is not enough, learn to survive to meet the inevitable end.

Add a comment August 28, 2008

Haunted Dorm

The darknes comes again….,the howls of the dogs sorrounded the dorm. All the lights in the building has been switch off. The unclosed windows allows the strong wind to come in. Strange atmosphere covered the dorm. All dormitorians are asleep in their own room. It is already midnight,the dog howls louder and louder. The attact of the evil begins………..
In the long and dark corridor, a certain footsteps is there but the owner is not seen. Whispers and murmurs are all over the corner but no one was there. Dormitorians are all deeply asleep. Then,in one room, somoene suddenly hold the feet of the lady sleeping. She stunned. She was terrified. Hot temperature increases in her body. She manage to open her eyes but no one is in there. She quickly close her eyes while her hearts beats faster and faster.They are here again… it could be them again………
A certain lady in red cannot sleep on her bed. She keep in changing her position. Then, she get up. She opened the light in the room and went her way to the CR. In the corridor, she felt that someone is following her. She look back but no one is in there. She went to the CR and goes back in their room. She close the light and returned to sleep. While nearly falling asleep, she have this strange feeling that she is not alone in her bed. Eventhough it scares her and her hands begins to shake, she slowly pull down her blanket. She nearly scream on what she saw. Shock was written all over her face. A lady in black is in there, sitting beside her. She only saw the side view of that black lady but she cannot visualize its face. She don’t know what to do. But as she look again, the lady dissapears.
One dormitorian felt that something is not wright. She cannot catch up her sleep even though it is already in the midle of midnight. She look arround in the dark room. All of her roomates are sleeping. But someone caught her eye. In one of her roomates bed, there was this lady, all wearing in white, is there sitting beside her roomate. She was shock, cannot move. Is that realy a white lady…? She blink twice..thrice..but the lady is still there. Yes, a lady in white…in her roomates bed. She quickly pulled up her blanket and cannot count the times she did sign of the cross.
A girl was sleeping soundly in her bed. all of a sudden, someone was pulling her hand. She felt it but here whole body is frozen. She cannot move her body to get off that someone pulling her. Then she realized that all of her roomates is deeply sleeping so it is imposible that they are the ones who is pulling her. Her body feld cold but sweating is all over her face. Its them……they come again…..they will never stop.
All was relieved when morning comes. No one entended to speak on what had happen in the other ningt. Everyone acted as if everything is alright. Most of the room is emptied for they went in school. But even daytime cannot stop the attack of evil…..
One of the dormitorian is left in there room for she has no class that time. She is lying in her roomates bed comfortably. She felt that someone opened the door and comes in. She was surprise because that someone comes in did not even great or speak to her. She felt that someone entered went in her side. She herd that deep voice waking her up but she cannot figure out whose voice is that. She like to see that person but to her surprise, she cannot move her body. She tried and tried but she couldn’t. The voice continue to wake her up but she couldn’t even speak. Her throught is so dry for her to talk. She felt that her whole body was paralised. Its them, she figure out already…its them…..they will never stop even at daytime…
A lady is passing through the corridor. She went back in the dorm for she forgot something. Then suddenly, she froze. It seems that somoene just past by but she did not saw it. She only feel it. And a strange feeling is telling her that many eyes is watching in her. She look back, but the corridor is emtpty. Murmurs and whispers are heard but no one is in there. Could it be…..?? even at daytime…..???Then she run to get out in the dorm. She run……and run…as fast as she could.
Tall trees sorrounded the dorm. The grass is trimmed and flowering plants are in the passage. A dorm for students to be safe. A place promising security. But is it still safe if every minute, everything you do is being wathched by someone?? Someone you cannot see but you can feel. Someone you cannot notice but you can hear. A place of safety or a place of horror?? A place they call………HAUNTED DORM!!!!

Add a comment August 21, 2008

My Writing Set-up

I close my eyes, take a deep breath……the air is very refreshing. My hair is blown by the wind. What a wonderful place!!!! Then I opened my eyes. The river flows silently. The water is clear, it looks like crystals sparkling when rays of the sun hit it. The trees are there, like soldiers being lined up. Flowers are everywhere, they are in different kinds and colors. The atmosphere is very solemn. Birds are chirping, it seems that they are singing a song where they are the only ones who could understand it. I look around…..Wow!!!!! What a perfect place to write.

Going back to reality,the most comforting and productive place for me to write is in my bedroom. A single bed and a chair and study table on it.

Through writing is where I expressed my feeling. And it all depends on my mood if I will write or not. When I am inspired and ideas keep coming in my mind, I lock up in my room and start writing. Actually, I’m not choosing time to write. But because of my schedule in the morning, I usually write at night. If I am writing and no ideas coming in my mind, I just keep my things and go to sleep. I never force my mind to think if it is block because that makes my head ache.

With or without music, I can manage to write. I will not notice the music anyway if I am concentrating in my work. But I really hate noise or whatever and whoever interrupts me. That distracts the idea coming up in my mind. I feel uncomfortable if everything in my table is in order when I am writing. I prefer books scatter around rather than properly arrange. Dictionaries are always beside me when writing. I actually use two kinds of ink in my work. Because I use the other ink in editing my work. And I need lots of sheets of paper. I cannot write if I always look at my paper, I have to look at my bed because I can’t think if I always look at my paper.

As I finish editing my work and look at it, I felt contented. At lest I come up with a better output despite of those scratch papers I made. I am proud of myself. i overwhelmed and can relax.

The vanue, atmosphere and the situetion where I write is very much in order for me to concentrate deeply. I can came up with many ideas when I am in this situations. I feel that the ideas coming up in my mind don’t have no end and that makes my output more exciting.

Add a comment August 18, 2008

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Add a comment August 13, 2008