Finally!!! SUCCESS!!!!

after weeks of waiting Galleria Book signing we didn’t make it but more like we won’t make it even if we tried. Trinoma’s really far from me so ASA ko dun. The came Megamall, was a bit bummed out cause I was hoping it would be in Greenbelt or Glorietta or something but then it was Megamall. So I thought why not, it’s a reasonable distance from where I am so why not. Plus my older sister agreed that we’d head to Megamall since the Power Books Greenbelt signing would be highly unlikely cause I’ll be out next week TO MEGAMALL IT IS! Since I also have a very awesome boyfriend, he stood in  line with me for like 2 hours. While waiting in line outside National Book Store, I got to be at least be productive and started reading for my report while Gi to pass time started playing. As I look around it seemed like the line’s getting longer bit by bit again. And also I got to spot someone she’s probably a teacher cause while waiting in line she’s checking math papers… :) ) As I got in I started calling my sister to come down and she did. We were hoping to see Gino but that was AN EPIC FAIL! :) ) Next, short term goal, have my book signed by Gino. So when my sister got down and it was almost my turn, my sister rushed to the counter to buy a copy. I posted by our names on the books and then when Delamar got my book, she picked up the microphone and said “Who’s BernaSaidSo?” I was like oh me me! like a kid… and then she said, “Oh, nice to meet you.” She’s so beautiful. And to be totally honest it melted my heart. Been listening for so long, that when she said “Nice to meet you.” I was like OMG! A celebrity knows I exist now. :) ) FAN GIRL ANG DATING:) ) She also asked me, what’s my number? I’m number 274! :) ) And my copy of the book is featured on a couple more peoples photos… :) ) Notice the books with Band-Aid Post-It on the cover, guys, that’s my copy! :) ) We laughed in the car when I read what Chico wrote on my sister’s copy “OhNoItsJec, Hey, it’s you! Thank you! Chico” :) ) The poet that is Chico. Kailangan rhyming. :) )

Anyway, we may not be able to see and have our book signed with Gino, that time/opportunity would come too. Just like this..

To be honest, not other word but SUPER DUPER THANK YOU!!!! for making my mornings wonderful and looked forward to, traffic tolerable and road trips more fun… I really don’t know how to thank you enough for all the joy you’ve brought me for the past 15 years and counting… Yes, Ive been listening since I was 9 or 10 years old, still in grade school and until now in Grad School. I seriously don’t think I can stop listening to them. Even my dad listens to them, kunyari ayaw pero when it’s time for the Top 10 he’ll even turn up the volume to listen and say “Si Chico talaga, pervert.” Then he’ll laugh. When we got to listen to Chico and Gino without Delamar my dad said “Nagsama ang mga pervert sa morning.” :) ) I wanted to tell him that time “Daddy, the show became gay when it the 2 of them but it’s funny too.” Then came the Trio, OMG! I can’t stop laughing every morning. :) ) Even on serious topics, they always find that slit second to make you laugh. So there, to end this… YES EVERYONE, RX93.1′s The Morning Rush with Chico and Delamar REALLY IS THE BEST COMEDY FM  RADIO SHOW… especially now with Gino… MORE POWER!!!! YOU GUYS ROCK!!!!

Skyscraper by Demi Lovato

Skies are crying
I am watching
Catching teardrops in my hands
Only silence as it’s ending, like we never had a chance
Do you have to, make me feel like there is nothing left of me?

[Chorus]
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I’m made of glass
Like I’m made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper!
Like a skyscraper!

As the smoke clears
I awaken, and untangle you from me
Would it make you, feel better to watch me while I bleed?
All my windows, still are broken
But I’m standing on my feet

[Chorus]
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I’m made of glass

Like I’m made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper!
Like a skyscraper!

[Bridge]
Go run, run, run
I’m gonna stay right here
Watch you disappear, yeah
Go run, run, run
Yeah it’s a long way down
But I am closer to the clouds up here

You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like i’m made of glass
Like i’m made of paper, Ohhh woaah
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground

Like a skyscraper!
Like a skyscraper!

Like a skyscraper!
Like a skyscraper!

Perfect by Pink

Made a wrong turn
Once or twice
Dug my way out
Blood and fire
Bad decisions
That’s alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss “no way it’s all good”
It didn’t slow me down
Mistaken
Always second guessing
Underestimated
Look, I’m still around…

Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin’ perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You’re fuckin’ perfect to me

You’re so mean
When you talk
About yourself
You are wrong
Change the voices
In your head
Make them like you
Instead
So complicated
Look how big you’ll make it
Filled with so much hatred

Such a tired game
It’s enough
I’ve done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons
See you same

Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin’ perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing

You’re fuckin’ perfect to me
The world stares while I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in lying and I tried tried
But we try too hard, it’s a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cuz they’re everywhere
They don’t like my genes, they don’t get my hair
Stringe ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that?
Why do I do that?
Why do I do that?

Ooh, pretty pretty pretty,
Pretty pretty please don’t you ever ever feel
Like you’re less then, fuckin’ perfect
Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel
Like you’re nothing you’re fuckin’ perfect, to me
You’re perfect
You’re perfect
Pretty, pretty please don’t you ever ever feel like you’re less then, fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please if you ever ever feel like you’re nothing you’re fucking perfect to me

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Our song for each other against you…

The Square Root of Three by David Feinberg

from the movie Harold and Kumar Escape From Guantanamo Bay

I’m sure that I will always be

A lonely number like root three

The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine

For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic

I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three

As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands

Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed

How to Date a Med Student

http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,452186,00.html

Dating a med student? Check out these tips for a “healthy” relationship.

 

1. Don’t expect to see them. Ever.

 

2. Accept the fact they will have many affairs. With their books.

 

3. Learn to hide your “ew, gross” reactions when they tell you all the stuff you never wanted to know about your bodily functions.

 

4. Support them when they come home after each test, upset because they failed—and gently remind them after they get their well above passing grade how unnecessary the “I’m going to fail out of medical school and never become an MD” dramatics are.

 

5. Each week they will have a new illness. Some will be extremely rare, others will be more mundane. Doesn’t matter. They will be certain they have it (no second opinions necessary.) Med school can, and will, turn even the sanest into a hypochondriac. Date them for long enough, and you’ll become one too.

 

6. There will be weeks you’ll forget you even have a boyfriend—friends will ask how he is and you’ll say, “What? Who? Oh….right. He’s well…I think.”

 

7. They’ll make you hyper-aware that germs are everywhere and on everything. Even though you used to walk into your home with your shoes on, and sit on your bed in the same clothes you just wore while riding the subway, or sat on a public bench in, you’ll become far too disgusted to ever do it again. Believe me, it’s going to get bad…you’ll watch yourself transform into the anal retentive person you swore you’d never become. And when you witness others perform these same acts that, before you began dating your med student, you spent your entire life doing too, you’ll wince and wonder, “Ew! How can they do that? Don’t they know how many germs and bacteria they’re spreading??!”

 

8. Romantic date = Chinese take-out in front of the TV on their 10 minute study break.

 

9. A vacation together consists of a trip down the street to Walgreens for new highlighters and printer paper.

 

10. Their study habits will make you feel like a complete slacker. For them, hitting the books 8-to-10 hours a day is not uncommon, nor difficult. You’ll wonder how you ever managed to pass school on your meager one hour of studying per night.

 

11. They’re expected to know everything. Everything! The name of the 8 billion-lettered, German sounding cell that lives in the depths of your inner ear, the technical term for the “no one’s ever heard of this disease” disease that exists only on one foot of the Southern tip of the African continent. But ask them if your knee is swollen, or what you should do to tame your mucous-filled cough, or why the heck your head feels like someone’s been drilling through it for oil for two weeks straight, and they won’t have a clue.

 

12. “My brain’s filled with so much information, I can’t be expected to remember THAT!” will be the standard excuse for forgetting anniversaries, birthdays, and, if you get this far, probably the birth of your first-born.

 

13. You’ll need friends with unending patience who pretend never to get sick of listening to your endless venting and complaints. Or, you’ll need to pay a therapist who will pretend never to get sick of listening to your endless venting and complaints.

BOOK: The Best of Chico & Delamar’s The Morning Rush Top 10

Since I’ve been like an avid listener since like I guess 3rd or 4th grade and remembering my dad saying “Si Chico pervert talaga” practically every time we listen to them. It’s the only morning show I loved from start to the end especially now that I go to school alone and have to fight my way through traffic every morning. I love the show so much… From just Chico and Delamar to Chico, Delamar and Brad Turvey up until now that Delamar is on leave and it’s just Chico and Gino in a mixed gender show, I’m seriously confused but then they still bring that same kick that the show has since I started listening… I guess the year was 1996 and I was still thinking of what the heck will I do if the randomly called us… :) ) And now thanks to Twitter I get to greet my nephew, my sisters and sometimes my dad who also listens to the show and I can also join the top10… This book, is seriously one part of Christmas gift to myself that I will surely treasure. This is really not to suck up to them but seriously I can’t imagine mornings driving to school not listening, laughing and practically relating to them every morning. The show really deserve ALL THE GOLDEN DOVES they got through the years. Even if there are times it seems like they’re starting to fly away. they still manage to catch that bird back.

MONSTER RADIO RX93.1′s THE MORNING RUSH with Chico and Delamar now with Chichi and Gigi is still the BEST COMEDY RADIO SHOW and a must listen to in the morning… :D Good music, laughter and all that can make good vibes come your way in the morning… THANK YOU!!!!!

Marry Me – Train

one of the best love songs ever…

Forever can never be long enough for me
To feel like I’ve had long enough with you
Forget the world now we won’t let them see
But there’s one thing left to do

Now that the weight has lifted
Love has surely shifted my way
Marry Me
Today and every day
Marry Me
If I ever get the nerve to say “Hello” in this cafe
Say you will
Mm-hmm
Say you will
Mm-hmm

Together can never be close enough for me
Feel like I am close enough to you
You wear white and I’ll wear out the words I love you
And you’re beautiful
Now that the wait is over
And love and has finally shown her my way
Marry me
Today and every day
Marry me
If I ever get the nerve to say “Hello” in this cafe
Say you will
Mm-hmm
Say you will
Mm-hmm

Promise me
You’ll always be
Happy by my side
I promise to
Sing to you
When all the music dies

And marry me
Today and everyday
Marry me
If I ever get the nerve to say “Hello” in this cafe
Say you will
Mm-hmm
Say you will
Marry me
Mm-hmm

Linkin Park does Adele’s Rolling In The Deep

It sounds so sincere… LOVE IT!

There’s a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch, it’s bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I’ll lay your ship [shit] bare
See how I’ll leave with every piece of you
Don’t underestimate the things that I will do

There’s a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch
And it’s bringing me out the dark

The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
I can’t help feeling
We could have had it all
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hand
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

Baby, I have no story to be told
But I’ve heard one on you
And I’m gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Make a home down there
As mine sure won’t be shared

(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
The scars of your love remind me of us
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
I can’t help feeling
We could have had it all
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hand
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
Could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
But you played it with a beating

Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold
You’ll pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
We could have had it all
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
We could have had it all
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
It all, it all, it all
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

We could have had it all
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hand
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

We could have had it all
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hand
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)

But you played it
You played it
You played it
You played it to the beat.