The CSB Experience 2: Meeting Up With the Omani-raised Girl from Oman

  

It was last year, May 23, 2007 where I first met and talked to a fellow 107 MMA frosh. I remember we were seating next to each other while the frosh orientation was about to commence. Ever since my block was called out, the last thing I did was waved her goodbye. I remember the meeting I could no longer recall her face. I already said to myself that I may never get to see her for a very long time given the circumstances hehe. The only thing that will m ake me recognize hern is that she’s from Oman, attended Philippine School-Oman and that she was telling me about something concerning DLSU.

    Fast-forward to June 11, 2008. BASICOM class had just ended and me and classmates were about to return our borrowed laptops to the AV Room at the 10th floor of SDA. While there, many fo us were talking about animes aired when we were young. Then one of them said, “The first anime that I watched was ‘Samurai X’…”. We were like “What? ‘Samurai X”?” yeah, I was surprised too. Asked why she didn’t watched anime earlier than that, knowing that Samurai X was aired way when I was like 10 years old. Prior to that, they were a lot of animes that were shown like Gatekeepers, Akazukin Cha Cha, Bubu Chacha, etc.

    She answered something like “Ah, we don’t have ABS nor GMA in Oman”. I never heard her say Oman the first time but she reiterated it that she was from Oman. “Oman?” I said. Something just came in my mind that time —>*”Oman?”*<---. I'd be a fool if I don't ask her this, so I was like "You wouldn't happen to be from Philippine School, would you?". "Yeah!".     And it all came together, ‘I think I know you…from the Frosh Orientation?”. Looks like I wasn’t the only one, “Yeah, I remember your face from somewhere..”.     Wow! It’s been a long time but who could’ve guessed that were classmates in 2 classes (the other one was Joseriz)? Who would have knew, ‘no?

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Reality and Dreams: Riles

Gonna make this very quick….

 

So okay, I had this very weird dream early Tuesday morning. Weird indeed.

 

1. Rail along McArthur-First sequence, I was in someplace similar in McArthur Highway. I was riding with someone on this “for two people-only” electirc scates gliding down on the railway which somehow looks a lot like a roller-coaster as we swing back and forth, fast and slow, up and down. And I felt like I was screaming like crazy as I holding a pole as I stand (I have nothing to seat in there by the way. Then we stopped somewhere in the Malinta section of the highway. Then a conductor from a train behind us dropped by and asked us to ride on the train itself than rather risking our very lives on this highly fatal death-trap.

2. Onang’s Cradle-Next sequence, I was inside a room, all grey and shadowy then standing on the wall is Onang and his band of brothers (sila rin ba?). And they were singing mushy emo love songs. Why am I having these strange dreams? I don’t know.

3. She Lies Next-Last sequence, I was standing next to this popular girl I knew back in high school. She was lying on the floor along with her circle of friends. They were all wearing the school uniforms and as they lie there, they all raised their right legs and they were all singing. One of them invited me to tag along. I did but in a 90 degrees angle, forming an “L” of sorts. really, even my dream counterpart is finding all of these all weird, out of the ordinary and increasingly creepy for every sequence that followed.

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Mag-Ingat (From E-mail to Multily)

Nakatanggap ako ng invi mula sa isang nagngangalang Anita na taga Cote D’Ivoire o Ivory Coast. Ang naka-attach na message ay pamilyar sa mga natatanggap ko noong mga email messages about a former dictator’s family/ or a family who owned diamond mines in Africa asking people online for help by donating to their “account” certain amounts of money ranging from a million to 5 million dollars or more. I’m warning each and everyone of you that it is but a trick. Don’t accept people you don’t know because they are “strangers in the night….”

Nga pala, heto message niya:

from Anita WeluhaAnita
abidjan, abidjan Cote D’Ivoire (Ivory Coast)


Please I invite you only for help write me through this email. weluanita@yahoo.com
May peace of GOD be upon you and your family? my name is Miss Anita Weluha the only survival daughter of Late Mr. & Mrs. John Weluha. My father and mother were very wealthy farmers and cocoa merchant when they were both alive. After the death of my mother long ago, my father was controlling the business until he was poisoned by his business associates which he suffered and died. Before the death of my father in a private hospital here in Abidjan where he was admitted, He secretly called me on his bed side and disclosed to me about the sum of USD ($5 million)Five Million Dollars, he left in suspense account in one of the bank here in Abidjan, it was the money he was intended to transfer oversea for investment before he was poisoned. My late father also instructed me that I should seek for a foreign partner in any country of my choice who will assist me transfer this money in oversea account where the money will be save and invested wisely. Because of the current political problem here in Ivory Coast I decided to transfer the money to abroad where it will be save and invested. Therefore, I am crying and seeking for your kind assistance in the following ways: (1) To contact the bank were this fund was deposited and assist me open a safe bank account into where the money will be transferred for investment. (2) To serve me as a guardian of this fund since I am a girl of 19 years old. (3) To make arrangement for me to come over to your country to further my education and to secure a resident permit for me in your country. As soon as I receive your urgent reply indicating your interest to assist me to successfully transfer the money into your yet nominated account I will give you the contact of the bank where the money was deposited and all informations..
I will be waiting for your mail weluanita@yahoo.com
Yours lovely,
Miss Anita Weluha

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Buhay Kolehiyo: YMing with an Airchecker

I was listening to Campus 99.5 this morning on live stream. I suddenly wanna make a request to that station so I YMed the station (campusfm995/Manny Pagsuyuin). I thought John Hendrix was talking over the YM pero nung nanagalog, airchecker pala. So heto ung kinahinatnan ng conversation namin ni Airchecker Miguel of Letran:
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James: Hi! Can I request for Guillotine by Urbandub? from James Habitan of the College of Saint Benilde, Thank you!
Manny Pagsuyuin: hey  sorry that’s kinda old already compared to their new single
James: that’s ok…
James: havent been keeping up with new songs these days
Manny Pagsuyuin: hehe songs are phased really fast
James: yeah, you really dont know what will happen..
Manny Pagsuyuin: hehehehehe
James: ah ok…what about “One Step at a Time” by Jordin Sparks?
Manny Pagsuyuin: anong course mo sa benilde? MMA i think
James: yeah
Manny Pagsuyuin: sabi na nga ba eh
Manny Pagsuyuin: hehe
Manny Pagsuyuin: anong year mo na?
James: 2nd year
Manny Pagsuyuin: ka batch mo si paul ang db? LD
Manny Pagsuyuin: ka batch mo si paul ang db?
James: paul….who?
Manny Pagsuyuin: Paul Ang..
James: Mmm…no..
Manny Pagsuyuin: Paul Sherwin Ang..
Manny Pagsuyuin: hmmn baka di mo kablock..
James: nope
Manny Pagsuyuin: he’s my good friend.
Manny Pagsuyuin: hehe wal alng
James: hehehe. r u an airchecker?
Manny Pagsuyuin: yepyep
Manny Pagsuyuin:
Manny Pagsuyuin: i’m miguel of letran
James: oohh…i heard about you
Manny Pagsuyuin: hmmn san naman?
Manny Pagsuyuin: waah
James: Brewrats last week
Manny Pagsuyuin: argghh
Manny Pagsuyuin: haha
Manny Pagsuyuin: the controversial guy
James: yeah, the gay guy
Manny Pagsuyuin: hahahaha
Manny Pagsuyuin: damn
James: good thing “he” was banged
Manny Pagsuyuin: hahaha
Manny Pagsuyuin: si pipsy!
James: hehehe
Manny Pagsuyuin: pero
Manny Pagsuyuin: masaya ung experience ko sa brewrats for a week
Manny Pagsuyuin: masaya nmn
James: hehehe…gusto ko sana rin magng airchecker but di pa 18. nakakinis
James: next year susubukan ko
Manny Pagsuyuin: as long as
Manny Pagsuyuin: college student ka ayos na!
Manny Pagsuyuin: our youngest is janna she’s 17
James: don nga ako hopeful
Manny Pagsuyuin: ahahha, try out!
Manny Pagsuyuin: wala namang mawawala ehhhh
James:
Manny Pagsuyuin: wat time class mo/
James: 2day?
Manny Pagsuyuin: yeah
James: 1pm
Manny Pagsuyuin: ahhh
Manny Pagsuyuin: heheh
Manny Pagsuyuin: kelan nag start class nyo?
James: May 21
Manny Pagsuyuin: hehe
Manny Pagsuyuin: we greeted you ah!
James: w8…
Manny Pagsuyuin has signed back in. (2008/06/10 7:57)

James: im on live stream…antayin ko
Manny Pagsuyuin: delayed ang eradio ng apala..
James: thanks talaga for greeting!
Manny Pagsuyuin: no prob  we’re the only station that greets listeners frequently
James: heeheh.
James: Thanks talaga…
Manny Pagsuyuin: no problem
Manny Pagsuyuin: wait
James: ?
Manny Pagsuyuin: alam mo ba ung DL?
James: Dean’s list?
Manny Pagsuyuin: hmmn
Manny Pagsuyuin: nevermind
James:
Manny Pagsuyuin: hehe pasenxa na
James: ok lng
Manny Pagsuyuin: heheh
Manny Pagsuyuin: la lang.
Manny Pagsuyuin: hahahahahha
Manny Pagsuyuin: ahh
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Binati pala ako ni Miguel sa ere pero biglang naputol connection ko sa eradio so di ko narinig. huhuhu. Di bale…:)

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The CSB Experience 2: The One Hundred Sixty-Peso BUFFer Lunch (Stress on the “buff” to make it sound more French-like)

    I was having my super expnsive lunch at the SDA Caf, costing me over Php160.00 with matching C2 Big and 50-pesos worth of a pair of sandwich. I was seating next to Mandy who was entertaining her fellow colleauges probably from her classes. Mandy introduced me to one of them and I said hi to them. She, with Chris, had to go somewhere so sheleft me with her friends as well as bags from Yana and Hoogie.

   So these guys were talking about all things FREHAND this and FREHAND that. Suddenly the guy in curls (forgot his name) asked me if I experienced it too (inconvenience of having Frehand classes in a not-so-desired classroom). I said “Ah, I don’t have Frehand yet…”. As I was dragged into their conversation, we were talking topics ranging from MMA to Porn to Soft Porn to Cruel Intentions.

   That’s where one my classmates, Jorge I’m guessing, came into the picture. He’s a friend of Kervin who is blockmates with Jus. He’s a classmate of mine in Joseriz and Cathwor and often see him wearing a cap and being with his friends during class. He (obviously he knows them too), compliments that I have a very peculiar choice of words during class. Flattered by his comment, I reasoned out that I’m sort of a history buff, a “walking kodigo” kumbaga in high school, and a misunderstood “know-it-all” right now in college (an image I want to change). He believes that that there’s nothing wrong with being a know-it-all. But really, it’s very nice of him to say good things to a person.

   As the 160-Peso lunch conversation dragged on for the next 30 minutes, we talked about national politics, from who is the worse president of the country (Marcos?) to the best one (the guy in curls said Carlos P. Garcia, while went for Diosdado Macapagal), to the state of economy then and now. All of that completely (pls some Filipino phrases) in English!

   I’m really looking forward to meeting them again since having a conversation with them really helps clear away the emo college blues. Now that’s a complement!

 

 

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