My life is interesting… for me, and me alone :)
It’s best we get that out of the way. 
It’s now 11:44pm, July 33 (almost 34). Ok, so my good friend refuses to recognize the month of "August", and I humor him just the same. Itago na lang natin sha sa pangalang "Remir". err.. oops? haha Ish k dude, i don’t think Kurafu’s aware that I blog (or whatever this tamad-writing that I do) =) Ganda ng girlfriend mo! (baka kasi basahin niya) hahahaha Hindi ka puwede umangal. Waive mo na yun.
It’s been 12 days since my birthday; 11 since my PARTY. And really, i had to put that in CAPS because it was that… what’s the word… umm, obnoxious (ok, ok, it wasn’t really that horrible haha). But really, it shocked my sensibilities right down to my very conservative core (did i just say that without batting an eyelash?)
MAGDALA BA NAMAN YUNG MGA (Girl!!!) BLOCKMATES KO NG "SEXY" DANCERS SA PARTY? They weren’t content to make them dance on stage or something. They made them dance next to, with and even ON me. Pambihira! For a second there, I thought my mom was going to have a heart attack. Sobrang kinerby ako nun… Later on, she told me.. and i quote verbatim:
"Ang close niyo pala ng mga blockmates mo"
I stifled my urge to laugh and just let it go at that. Come on guys… you brought the girls, you bear with the consequences. Tingnan natin kung makatingin kayo ng diretcho kay mama hahahhaa Oh, and word has gotten to me that some sophomores were able to get pictures and videos of the "dance number(S)". Let me put it this way. It’s simple really, pag may kumalat sa mga yan and hindi ako nakapag-Bar next year because of that, I’ll know where to find you, and you guys are dead hahaha I’m just kidding… I think.
Last Saturday, July 30, I went to watch the Freshman night . I really went there for three reasons
1) I had a very taxing tax exam scheduled from 2 to 5 (actually, it was Banking and Finance, pero mas cute sana kung tax talaga no?) and I thought that I might as well stick around and watch.
2) Remir was hosting (along with Jayfan (?) and Oggs (?)). Now, I couldn’t miss that now, can i?
3) =) (oo, gusto ko lang ngumiti hehe)
Catwoman was awesome. Muka talagang babae. "Ahluver" hehe. i’m not sure why HE didn’t win Ms. Freshman though. I think it had something to do with the ticket voting. As for the presentations, i was really surprised at how well those guys/girls danced. As in seriously.
For us seniors, we’re lucky if we could get 5 (willing and capable) boys to dance from our whole batch! With the freshies, they had their whole blocks perform. One class even had the complete Backstreet Boys ensemble (from AJ, to Nick, Howie D to that tall dude who never seems to sing anyway). The other class had Nsync down pat. They did this puppet-dance and the audience just went wild. But the show that topped all of em was the Barbie Doll presentation. Man, watzz her name? haha She probably has the second-most beautiful face in the whole of law sch. Pambihira.
Oh, which reminds me. I have to thank Jon (criminal mind), Christian (boy sulyap) and Remir (ah luv er)for my hair and make up. i wonder kelan next night-ops? let’s invite more people to join our inuman (isang beer lang kaya ko).
PLUG: Christian has his own inuman/karaoke joint called Altis sa may National Bookstore, near Q. Ave. It’s a great place to unwind and sing your shit away after exhausting and freaking terrible exams (eh di ba we all have those??). Parang mini-hooters sha. It’s clean, we’ve brought most of our female blockmates there already (although medyo sira na creds nila after what they did to me hehehe). Drop me a message/comment (text or otherwise), if you’re interested
Overheard JUNIOR Student 1: "Pare, bakit parang gumaganda mga blockmates natin? nung pagpasok natin from college, parang wala naman mashadong maganda a"
JUNIOR Student 2: "Pare, U.P. ka na nga! Bumaba na rin standards mo"
i don’t happen to agree with this.. but it made me laugh nonetheless hahaha… actually, d ko sure if junior or senior (status) sila. But i know who they are.. and il take that one to the grave… lest they bring me there themselves hehe just kidding.
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RANT: Why do people have to say bad things about me? (YOU/they should know who you/they are). If you have something bad to say about me, say it to my face. I DON’T have a girlfriend/MU/"somebody close"/"binakuran". I normally don’t let things like these get to me. But if it borders on being malicious already, I have to put my foot down. Respeto naman. i mean, come on. Be mature about it… back off.
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Anyway, I don’t want to end my entry on such a sour note. Ang layo sa personality ko… which is.. uhh… somewhere between X’s and Papi chulo’s. haha Relax!.. Pambihira.
Someday i will find you.
And when i do…
You’ll be worth all the heartaches I’d have gone through.
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relax! –>this is wat passing notes in Rem Law does to my head.
SIGH.. i really have to do something about these words/phrases namely:
kerby, pambihira, relax, ahluver, waive mo na yun, di-naman-eh, ma’l mo?, barbs, admonish, bakla, bigas, tocino and porkchop (ok fine, i just made up the last three.. those are words i have to incorporate in my next recitation. Otherwise, ako taya sa next "Latasia" lunch. Pambihira. AARGHHH. dam-namit, i’m stubborn.
Maybe i’ll have to write a new blog on "Purging Words from your limited vocabulary".
I’m just scared i’ll run out of things to say.
August 2nd, 2006 at 10:12 am
Private jokes, own lingo and tons of panglalaglag. Probably only really good friends of Julz can comprehend this entry. At least kahit kalahati gets ko. Yan ang test ng friendship, hindi kung nagsasabihan ng sex stories. (gokshadon!)
August 2nd, 2006 at 10:46 am
really now. i couldn’t have made myself any more clearer than in this entry
hmm.. and i’ve always thought my life’s an open book 
by the way, kalahati lang gets mo? baka kasi ndi tayo mashadong close hahaha…. relax! 
August 3rd, 2006 at 2:19 am
ako gets ko. Team Leader ko yan si julz.
pero julz, malala na yan. kahit ako nung panahon na namomroblema ako tungkol dyan hindi ako nag-blog ng ganyan kahaba.
mag-initiatory pleading ka na kasi dyan sa kaso mo. kung hinde i-archive mo na.
August 3rd, 2006 at 6:54 am
hi julz.
August 3rd, 2006 at 11:23 am
hi Izzy ZAMORA. you still owe me jollibee di ba? (yung franchise ha? ndi food.. ganun ka kasi ka-big time haha)
emer, gets mo ung nyt ops? or yung smile “=)” haha.. dude, wala naman talaga meaning yun e. nagyayabang ka lang kasi may NAKA-DATE ka recently. ma’l mo? isa lang masasabi mo… “ahluver!” hehe
August 3rd, 2006 at 8:18 pm
julz,
since AKO ang unang proper noun na nabanggit mo, sunod sa “August,” sasabat ako. Hanggang dito ba naman sa blog mo, pangalawa pa rin ako?
1. ilang beses ko bang sasabihin sa ‘yo na bawal ang bananacue sa loob ng lib?
2. tol, sino ang naninira sa ‘yo?! sabihin mo ‘kin!
libre ko sila sa latasia.
3. si barbie doll, hindi ko alam ang pangalan, pero magiging “macatangay” ang apelyido niya.
itaga mo ‘yan sa itlog mo.
4. hoy, in defense of xtian, “boy sulyap” ka na rin. pwede ring “boy titig” or “boy sutsot.”
5. nakuha mo ba ang number nung mga naghubo sa birthday mo? forward mo sa ‘kin.
6. ha? wala kang numbers? wala silang cellphones? eh di ibili mo. mayaman ka naman di ba. dati namomroblema ka kasi i-aagrarian reform kamo ang RESIDENTIAL lot nyo. pambihira.
7. buti pa ang blockmates natin, gumaganda. tayo ganun pa rin.
pogi pa rin. tsk, tsk.
8. trust your heart.
9. naaaaku. 9 na. tsk, tsk.
with matters standing thus,
rebus sic stantibus
August 4th, 2006 at 12:03 am
name ni barbie girl: Liv Tyler!!
August 4th, 2006 at 12:04 am
FYI: hindi naman naghubo yung mga sexy dancers noh… KINERBY kasi si JULZ nyahahaha
August 4th, 2006 at 12:06 am
additional FYI: lahat ng boyz na malapit dun sa area nung pinagsayawan… KINERBY… lahat nagsipagtaguan sa likod hahaha. Go Girls… We Rocked! Kami yata ang natuwa dun sa show hahaha… ryt Camille!
August 4th, 2006 at 3:34 am
rebus, ang bastos ng comment mo… baka sabihinn nila parehas tayo ng pagkatao. as far as i’m concerned, HUMOR lang tayo nagkaparehas. bakit kaya di tayo maappreciate ng mga tao? hehe
michelle: hindi ako na offend. mas masaya lang sana kung pinapasok mo na lang ako sa kwarto with them hehe… hmm, si cams buhain ba nagpakana nun? yari sakin yan bukas. hehe
August 4th, 2006 at 6:58 am
kung para sayo si barbie girl ang pangalawang pinakamagandang babae sa law school, e di ako yung first. kaso bulol ka. wala kang “r”.
August 4th, 2006 at 9:54 am
Karen (kakakaakitakit)Sarinas, batch alembi, ms. call-me-”later”, environment-lover, beautiful-thai-girl-from-the-south and very good friend… gets ko yung sinabi mo! for once, agree ako na bulol ako sa “r” haha
pero pag may naka-gets nito na hindi nararapat, hindi na kita kakausapin habang buhay. 
For “da vinci” code experts, read “People vs. Dolomal”
August 6th, 2006 at 5:01 am
julz,
dahil inakusahan mo kong bulol, remirantry, j., for the defense.
the accused, through counsel, respectfully submits:
1. that the complainant julius is of legal age, residing at, uhmm, half of what is known as town and country executive homes. it is actually town and country esquivias homes.
2. that the accused is way beyond the legal age, dying, and is sometimes a juridical person, depending on who’s he’s conversing with.
3. that sometime on July 35 (August 4, western time), the complainant imputed upon the person of the accused the trait of being bastos, without citing anything that would justify such malicious allegation.
4. the accused is moving for the dismissal of this complaint for failure to state a cause of action.
5. by way of counterclaim, uhmm, wala akong counterclaim. kirby ako eh.
6.
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7. sige, hindi na ‘ko magpo-post ng morally questionable statements. pasensya na.
8. may tula ako:
Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
Escribir, por ejemplo: “La noche está estrellada,
y tiritan, azules, los astros, a lo lejos.”
El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta.
Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
Yo la quise, y a veces ella también me quiso.
En las noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos.
La besé tantas veces bajo el cielo infinito.
Ella me quiso, a veces yo también la quería.
Cómo no haber amado sus grandes ojos fijos.
Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
Pensar que no la tengo. Sentir que la he perdido.
Oir la noche inmensa, más inmensa sin ella.
Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el rocío.
Qué importa que mi amor no pudiera guardarla.
La noche esta estrellada y ella no está conmigo.
Eso es todo. A lo lejos alguien canta. A lo lejos.
Mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.
Como para acercarla mi mirada la busca.
Mi corazón la busca, y ella no está conmigo.
La misma noche que hace blanquear los mismos árboles.
Nosotros, los de entonces, ya no somos los mismos.
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise.
Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oído.
De otro. Será de otro. Como antes de mis besos.
Su voz, su cuerpo claro. Sus ojos infinitos.
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.
Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olvido.
Porque en noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos,
mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.
Aunque este sea el ultimo dolor que ella me causa,
y estos sean los ultimos versos que yo le escribo.
9. eto ang ibig-sabihin nyan:
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example, ‘The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.’
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through the nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another’s. She will be another’s. Like my kisses before.
Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
10. pablo neruda wrote this, a long time ago, but how ironic, how desperately uncanny, that the lines are as eternal as the waves, as engaging as the sunrise:
how could one not have loved her great still eyes.
with matters standing thus,
rebus sic stantibus