Archive for August, 2007
No Classes Today
Due to miscommunication of responsible government sectors yesterday, the announcement of suspension of classes was delayed once again.
So they announced that there’s NO CLASSES TODAY and the raining stopped.
I just learned how to ride.
You’ll say that riding a bike is easy. Yes it is. But knowing the proper techniques makes it easier. – mr nice ash
I’ve been riding bikes since 14, maybe younger. But what do I know back then? I know how to start the bike. I know how to make the bike move. I know how to balance. And I know how to stop. But what I do not know are the proper ways to do these things.
So I signed up to the Basic Riding Course, sponsored by Accenture Moto Club. Jake Swann, President/Chief Instructor of Motorcycle Riders Course, leaded all 3 sessions. All of the sessions were full of fun. excitement and learnings.
Until when will I be busy?
Can you tell how busy I am nowadays?
How long can you stay underwater?
I grew up by the sea. My hobby is catching fish via crossbow. (improvised, so it’s not crossbow anymore.). Among my friends, I was the only one who can hold breath underwater in longer than a minute.
But because I stopped living by the sea when I was in college, I lost that record. I tried holding my breath underwater and I hardly reached 15 secs.
Last weekend, we had a family outing in Calamba Laguna, known as the Province of Private Pools. I gave that name for it has so many private pools along the service roads. I took 3 bottles of beer with more than 1 hour intervals after each one, and soaked myself in the pool from 10:00PM to 4AM. I did breath holding underwater and counted, 1001, 1002 and on… I was able to hold my breath for more than 30 secs. And I improved every time I tried.
Just this afternoon, I get a stopwatch and measure how long I can hold my breath. 40.7 secs.
A really sad MTV by Kiss. Korean.
I have watched this MTV many times already and still watching it. The first time was wayback 2003 and the most recent one was last Sunday.
It portrays a love story of a photographer and a girl who he captured in one of his shots by accident. They had happy moments until the girl accidentally poured her eyes with the liquid that the guys uses for developing his photos. I don’t know what it’s called. And the girl turned blinded but the guy willingly donated his eyes so the girl can see the world again.
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