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Thursday, December 13, 2007, 8:07 PM


"I didn’t look back. I couldn’t. Such is life, imaginary or otherwise: a continuous parting of ways, a constant flux of approximation and distanciation, lines of fate intersecting at a point which is no-time, a theoretical crossroads fictitiously “present,” an unstable ice floe forever drifting between was and will be. The Adventure called and I followed with my thumb like a character being written by an intractable author. Which, of course, I was.

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Sol Luckman (Beginner's Luke: Book I of the Beginner's Luke Series)

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I'm one of the lucky four students who got picked for the magic pot to attend the PNRI's 35th Atomic Energy Week at DOST-PNRI Diliman QC. Instead of having our individual practical test in PE and discussing circles in Geometry, I got the chance to enrich my knowledge about Radiation, tritium??, Isotopes, and such. I enjoyed, especially the road trip.

Things I learned and observed in the trip..

  • Of course I learned the different uses of Radiation in the industry, and learned that the Hiroshima and Nagasaki bombing contaminated the surface and ground water. (in fairness nakinig naman ako)
  • Sobrang layo pala ng UP Diliman and Admu from Pque..
  • I've proven the Peppermint mocha is the best caffeinated drink at Starbucks..
  • Tinototoo pala ng mga jeepney drivers ang strike..
  • Ang galing mag-vandal and gumawa ng mga street signs ang mga pinoy..


Lost...

Losing a loved one is really hard, especially when Christmas is just 12 days away. This should the time where we are all busy and excited for the holidays, but this Christmas will not be the same, especially without one of the big man of the Santos clan. Lolo Hesus (my mom's uncle) died this morning. More than a week of relying your life to a machine, that can't give you assurance that you'll still survive. I'm not that be close him, but I feel so sad for his family, especially for his wife lola Nelly. I remember two year ago, when I was going home I saw a familiar man in the jeep where I was in, but I didn't recognize that he was lolo Hesus, then I just look at him and smile. Then he said, "hindi mo ba ako nakikilala ako si lolo Hesus". Then we just giggled to each other. When we had our family reunion that the same year he told that story to our whole clan and it's so embarrassing. That picture just keep on popping on my mind right now, may be I regret that didn't usually grab the opportunity to bond with my relatives because honestly I'm not that close to them unlike my sisters. So lesson learned: participate actively during family reunions. :)


.....in this journey we are so blessed, but we should also experience lost...or even to let go of other persons who need to find their way with other friends, but of course there's still a scene running in your mind that someday you'll meet at one of the crossroads in life, embrace each other and say, "can i still be your friend?".......

I'll dwell on the last part of my blog next time...but I hope I can find an answer to this query...hoping..




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