For me love is very
powerful,sometimes it can change everything.There are many classification of
love.Love from your parents, friends, relatives and love from your
boyfriend/boyfriend.Love from your parents is the most meaningful.By the way I
have a friends and we call it “Seven Angels” namely Jhon Carlo, Ulysses, Kristy, Shello, Abygail,and
Avygail and I love them so much.They are one of the most important people in my
life.And I have also a boyfriend.And what I am blogging now is about love from
my boyfriend.My first question in my life is that what is the different between
love from friends? And love from boyfriend ?I don’t really understand, for
short “LOVE IS UNEXPLAINABLE” .We are studying in the same school.I don’t know
why I love him because at first he is not the type of guy I like.He is not too
handsome but cute J.And he has a good attitude.He is a loving brother to his
siblings.And also a good son to his parents.What I am referring is Jhon Carlo
Alivio who is also one of my bestfriend “Seven Angels”.We are now 6 months in a
relationship and 2 years in friendship J.That’s all for today and thank you
for reading my blog J.
The Beauty Of Life
Friday, October 17, 2014
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
Children's Park
#6
There is a lot of beautiful place here in Iligan but I
choose to describe the Children’s Park located in Tibanga,Iligan City.It is not
too beautiful but I like to stay there it’s because there have a lot of
students staying there and playing Frisbee.And I like the most is there panque
.It was really delicious it is different from other panque.Everytime I have a
vacant and I am not too busy I stayed their with friends and boyfriend.We buy
ice tea and pancit canton.
It is the place where I stayed for a couple of hours
everytime I have a broken heart J.From
happiness to sadness I stayed their.
Sunday, September 14, 2014
SUHI
#5
Good day! Here I am again blogging about my reaction in SUHI that I watched last month.
As I entered the mini theater of MSU-IIT I feel afraid because it was so dark.I am so curious what this play all about.And aside from that I am expecting that the show was so nice because the ticket was so expensive.And I am not disappointed because it was really nice.The story was perfectly arranged.The characters was so expert in acting.They seem to be a real actress and actor that I found in television.
I really like the ending because it has a justice.It is really entertaining. :)
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
The Past
#4
Good day! I'm Merenisa but you can call me "Mer" in short.But my relatives call me "day".In my life,I experience a lot of unforgettable moments it's either bad or good,happy or sad.But I will just share the most unforgettable experience that I am so sure I will not forget it until I grow old.This is about my family.
Since I was grade 5 I always witnessed my father and mother quarreling.Before I forgot I have only one brother.My father has a lot of vices.He always hurt my mother especially when he went home and got drunk.He always scolded my brother if his chickens was not eating well.Sometimes I think he loved his chicken than us.By the way I am NPA or No Permanent Address.Its because we have no house to live in.Were just live in our neighbors .
When I was grade-6 they are still quarreling.That time we live in Cagayan on my father's relative.My mother always said to me that "soon she will go to a far place where my father would not know.She will left us but soon she will come back to get us.For me its never mind because I am so childish that time.I think she's just joking.But in our room I saw a big bag and inside in it was my mother's clothes.At first I am so curious.Second,third and forth day the bag was still there.
One month before the graduation.One hot noon when I went home from school.I noticed that my mother was not there who prepared my food for lunch and when I went to the room the room was so clean and the bag was gone.Suddenly my cousin arrive and said "agoy day ! gibyaan naka sa imong mama" and my tears fell.That time I'm so angry with my mother because she leave us.
That time I always heard my father crying in the midnight.Sometimes when I open my one eye to see what he did.I saw him holding a knife.I am so afraid that time but I just keep on pretending that I sleep.
Months after my mother leave I observed that there is a big changes on my father's attitude.He sale his chickens.But it's too late my mother was already gone.What a bad feeling when someone asked me where is my mother and I don't know the answer.There has a lot of feedback where my mother is but no one proves.Some says that my mother has already her 2nd family.Because of that feedback and because Im too young that time I easily believe in them.But in spite of that I am always hoping that my mother will come back soon as what she promise to us.
Two years past,when I was 2nd year high school.There is one night when my phone ring and the unknown number calling.I am not supposed to pick it up because I am so sleepy but it always ring.And when I pick it up I heard a very familiar voice and it said "day kumusta naka ?"My tears fell into the ground because I know it was my mother.And after that we always communicating each other in such time me and my brother decided to be with our mother in Iligan.My father did not argued because he know that we have already a matured mind to decide.
To make the story short,I am now studying in college and my brother have already his family.My father didn't care anymore since we left him in CDO.We have no communication until now.Time and time past when I think of the past I already understand the happening in our life.For me,its better to be broke in one time than to be hurt in many times.
Good day! I'm Merenisa but you can call me "Mer" in short.But my relatives call me "day".In my life,I experience a lot of unforgettable moments it's either bad or good,happy or sad.But I will just share the most unforgettable experience that I am so sure I will not forget it until I grow old.This is about my family.
Since I was grade 5 I always witnessed my father and mother quarreling.Before I forgot I have only one brother.My father has a lot of vices.He always hurt my mother especially when he went home and got drunk.He always scolded my brother if his chickens was not eating well.Sometimes I think he loved his chicken than us.By the way I am NPA or No Permanent Address.Its because we have no house to live in.Were just live in our neighbors .
When I was grade-6 they are still quarreling.That time we live in Cagayan on my father's relative.My mother always said to me that "soon she will go to a far place where my father would not know.She will left us but soon she will come back to get us.For me its never mind because I am so childish that time.I think she's just joking.But in our room I saw a big bag and inside in it was my mother's clothes.At first I am so curious.Second,third and forth day the bag was still there.
One month before the graduation.One hot noon when I went home from school.I noticed that my mother was not there who prepared my food for lunch and when I went to the room the room was so clean and the bag was gone.Suddenly my cousin arrive and said "agoy day ! gibyaan naka sa imong mama" and my tears fell.That time I'm so angry with my mother because she leave us.
That time I always heard my father crying in the midnight.Sometimes when I open my one eye to see what he did.I saw him holding a knife.I am so afraid that time but I just keep on pretending that I sleep.
Months after my mother leave I observed that there is a big changes on my father's attitude.He sale his chickens.But it's too late my mother was already gone.What a bad feeling when someone asked me where is my mother and I don't know the answer.There has a lot of feedback where my mother is but no one proves.Some says that my mother has already her 2nd family.Because of that feedback and because Im too young that time I easily believe in them.But in spite of that I am always hoping that my mother will come back soon as what she promise to us.
Two years past,when I was 2nd year high school.There is one night when my phone ring and the unknown number calling.I am not supposed to pick it up because I am so sleepy but it always ring.And when I pick it up I heard a very familiar voice and it said "day kumusta naka ?"My tears fell into the ground because I know it was my mother.And after that we always communicating each other in such time me and my brother decided to be with our mother in Iligan.My father did not argued because he know that we have already a matured mind to decide.
To make the story short,I am now studying in college and my brother have already his family.My father didn't care anymore since we left him in CDO.We have no communication until now.Time and time past when I think of the past I already understand the happening in our life.For me,its better to be broke in one time than to be hurt in many times.
Monday, July 28, 2014
Manners Is Important
#3
Manner make us aware that everything we have derives from a source.From the text "No one stops to say thank you anymore" I learned that manner is very important it can make a person smile and lessen his/her stresses in life even just a simple "thank you" or "good morning".I really appreciate the homeless man who still not forgot to say thank you to the man who opened the door for him.Most of teenager today doesn't have a good manner anymore.Even if they saw a old man/woman carrying a heavy things there just making it never mind.Most children's today doesn't have a good manner anymore.Why is it happened? Its because they're just emulate what they saw around them.They don't know what is right and what is wrong.
Only few of the man today are gentle or let we say a gentleman.One of the example is when I rode a jeep the passenger are usually man.When it is almost full there is an old woman shall the vehicle I rode.When the jeep stop,the old woman entered and looking for vacant seats.Of all the man looking at her nobody stand and let her seat in their chair.And then the old lady went out to the vehicle.I am suppose to stand that time but I carried a lot of things.
I learned that we must have a good manner and social graces.To be honest I didn't say thank you to my mother because I feel ashamed :) I just say thank you through letters especially Valentines Day.I just say it one's at a time :) but from now and then I will say it in personal :)
Saturday, July 12, 2014
What kind of a English language learner I am?
#2
There are many ways of becoming a very good English language learner.Only is some of us didn't even did it.I am a good English language learner in such a way that I read a books and any reading materials.I watch a foreign movie and resist the urge to open a dictionary for every word I didn't understand.Instead,I guess the meaning of the word based on the sentence.After, I am taking down notes for those complicated words.
I am not afraid of making mistakes in my grammar.Even if they laugh at me,I don't care the important is I learn from my mistakes.I embrace mistakes and I am open for any corrections.Instead of being angry I must be thankful because I learn the right thing.
Practice is also a way of becoming a good English language learner.I speak English in order to master the language.Even if it is not too fluent.I am also confident of using it especially when I talk to a foreigner.
This blog is also help me to enhance English language.
Sunday, July 6, 2014
Practice Makes Perfect
#1
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During Tournament |
Each of us has a talent or a
sports.When I was grade 4, I always look for that thing.I always joined
everything like volleyball,badminton and etc. To know if where I belong.One day
when I went home I saw my father playing a board game.I really don’t know
what’s that game.It’s very confusing and too difficult to understand.When I
asked my father what’s that game he said that it is called “chess” played by
two person only.But...daaahh I still really don’t care because it’s really difficult.I
am confuse because some pieces move anywhere not like “dama”.But inspite of
that difficulties why I’d still watch them playing? Then my father asked me if
I am willing to know this game.I just said “YES” but in my mind I say “daah I
have no future for this.It’s very difficult and complicated.I have no plan for
this”.I just being plastic with my father when he teach me,as if I’d like that
game but daah.
Two weeks after I already knew the
moves in each pieces,but still I always lose.For me it’s just a waste of time
and it is useless.It’s just make my brain complicated.I really hate this game
because I always lose.
One day when I went to plaza I saw
people who are fun of playing chess.When I looked at there moves I just said
“wow” they are amazing,there moves was so fast and I am too far from there
learning.And because of that I realized that I really haven’t a future because
there have a lot of people who are expert in playing chess.
When
I was grade 5 I still playing chess but just for my leisure time and if I am
bored.One time I played a person who are expert in playing chess.He is an
engineer. And obtusely I lose,as always J.But after the game I am
shocked of what he said,he said that “You know what you are good,I really
appreciate your moves and your plan to make me mate.I think you will
succeed.All you want is just more practise”.I feel inspired on those comment I
heard but I am still confuse if I continue to play this game.
When
I was grade 6.Our school need a participants to play a chess tournament in
other school.I just keep silent but no one raise their hand and volunteered to
be a player.Then suddenly I heard my name saying “Mam, Merenisa know that game”.My
face was struggling trying to refuse them saying “no,no,no not me! I wont” But
when I looked at my teacher’s face I think that she is disappointed with
me.So,I have no choice but to accept that offer.
When
I went home I told my father about the tournament.He’s very happy and
immediately got a chessboard.And everynight we practise.I am always negative.I
always think that I am lose.
The
tournament is approaching.I really feel nervous. Of course it was my first
time.Even if I always think negative I must do all my best for the name of the
school.After the game I can’t believe that I win.I would be the representative
in our unit for the next tournament.I am happy and can’t believe.Because of
that I always joined a tournament when I was 1st year high school to
4th year.Sometimes win and sometimes lose and that’s life.5 years of
playing chess I realized the important of life.I already know how to plan and
solved a problem without depending on others because playing chess is like
facing a trials and challenges in our life.Now,I know that I am not already on
the top of the mountain but I am starting and trying to fly to be on the top
just like the eagle on the story “The Parable Of The Eagle”.
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