
Saturday, March 24, 2007
CHEATING . . .

sTrOnGeR . .. . ....

Friday, March 23, 2007
Summary of Love is a Fallacy

Take, for example, Petey Bellows, my roommate at the university. Emotional type. Not, however, to Petey.
"Raccoon," he mumbled thickly.
"Raccoon?" "I want a raccoon coat," he wailed.
"Why do you want a raccoon coat?"
"Can you mean," I said incredulously, "that people are actually wearing raccoon coats again?"
"All the Big Men on Campus are wearing them. "I've got to have a raccoon coat," he said passionately. "Petey, why? Raccoon coats are unsanitary. "I'd give anything for a raccoon coat. Anything!"
I refer to his girl, Polly Espy.
I had long coveted Polly Espy. I wanted Polly for a shrewdly calculated, entirely cerebral reason.
With one omission, Polly fitted these specifications perfectly.
It is, after all, easier to make a beautiful dumb girl smart than to make an ugly smart girl beautiful.
"Petey," I said, "are you in love with Polly Espy?"
"I think she's a keen kid," he replied, "but I don't know if you'd call it love. Why?"
Is that right?"
"Where are you going?" asked Petey.
"Home for the weekend." "Holy
"Your girl," I said, mincing no words.
"Polly?" he asked in a horrified whisper. "You want Polly?"
"That's right."
He flung the coat from him. Back and forth his head swiveled, desire waxing, resolution waning. "What's Polly to me, or me to Polly?"
"Try on the coat," said I.
I asked, extending my hand.
I had my first date with Polly the following evening. This girl's lack of information was terrifying. "Oo, terrif," she replied. "Logic."
"Wow-dow!" she cried, clapping her hands delightedly.
"First let us examine the fallacy called Dicto Simpliciter."
"Dicto Simpliciter means an argument based on an unqualified generalization. "I agree," said Polly earnestly. "I mean exercise is wonderful. "Polly," I said gently, "the argument is a fallacy. Exercise is good is an unqualified generalization. For instance, if you have heart disease, exercise is bad, not good. "Next we take up a fallacy called Hasty Generalization. Listen carefully: You can't speak French. Petey Bellows can't speak French. "Really?" said Polly, amazed. "Nobody?"
"Polly, it's a fallacy. "A girl back home—Eula Becker, her name is. It never fails. "Polly," I said sharply, "it's a fallacy. You are guilty of Post Hoc if you blame Eula Becker."
"No, Polly, I'm not mad."
"All right. Let's try Contradictory Premises."
"Yes, let's," she chirped, blinking her eyes happily.
If there is an irresitible force, there can be no immovable object. If there is an immovable object, there can be no irresistible force. Petey lay snoring in his bed, the raccoon coat huddled like a great hairy beast at his feet. The girl simply had a logic-proof head.
"A man applies for a job. A tear rolled down each of Polly's pink cheeks. The man never answered the boss's question about his qualifications. "Polly," I said testily, "the argument is all wrong. "Sounds yummy," was Polly's reaction.
"True, true," said Polly, nodding her head. "The next fallacy is called Poisoning the Well."
"Two men are having a debate. Now, Polly, think. What chance has the second man got if the first man calls him a liar before he even begins talking?"
"Right!" I cried exultantly. "One hundred percent right. Polly, I'm proud of you."
"Polly," I said when we next sat beneath our oak, "tonight we will not discuss fallacies."
"Hasty Generalization," said Polly brightly.
"Hasty Generalization," she repeated. The dear child had learned her lessons well. "False Analogy," said Polly promptly. I'm a girl."
The dear child had learned her lesson perhaps too well. "Polly, I love you. "Ad Misericordiam," said Polly.
"Well, Polly," I said, forcing a smile, "you certainly have learned your fallacies."
If I hadn't come along you would never have learned about fallacies."
"You can't go with him, Polly. "Poisoning the Well," said Polly, "and stop shouting. "All right," I said. How could you choose Petey Bellows over me? Can you give me one logical reason why you should go steady with Petey Bellows?"
"I certainly can," declared Polly.
"He's got a racoon coat."
Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Everybody is busy nowadays especially us Sophies because we have an exhibit to be displayed in some projects this coming family day.Our schedule is so hectic but thank God our teachers allowed us to go to the famous ship with a mini library, the MV Doulos..Uhm.....At least we had a break, right guys????Early this morning, I went to the home tech room and found a newspaper. I read my horoscope and I was so amazed because according to it,unexpected romantic events will occur during our trip...God!!!I was so happy that I could kiss any guy that would approach me!!!(laugh out loud)I'm just kidding and for your information..I'm not that kind of girl....I was just exaggerating..But anyways..we went to the pier. We rode in a jeepney and I really enjoyed riding on it because my friends were their laughing with me..When we were already on the ship, my stomach became so weird and I suddenly wanted to vomit but later on I felt better.
There were so many books for children like fairy tale books,coloring books,religious books, for newly married couples and for those people who were fond of cooking..There were bibles,inspirational books,Nancy Drew series and still many other books.I really enjoyed reading the book that was talking about the different desserts..Reading its contents and seeing those pictures made me starved coz it really looked real...Yummy!!!!I also looked for coloring books and it really was so amazing..I was thinking that I could really enhance my talent not only in drawing but also in coloring as well while looking to each pages of the book...They also had notebooks but honestly they're really expensive..When I went to the portion of the library where you can find books about the human body system,atlas,history books,and etc., he suddenly appeared...And at first I didn't notice him..He was their talking with his friend..Gosh!!!How gorgeous he was at that time,unaware of the people around him...Some schools also visited the ship..It wasn't really a nice experience because some of our classmates were involved in a quarrel but with the help of our beloved teachers the event was stopped..We reached school safely and I was really pretty amazed that the one I read about my horoscope was shockingly true...Our journey to Doulos was not that bad and I could only say, "What a Day!!!".
Sunday, March 18, 2007
fAmILy DaY!!!!!!!!!!

Friday, March 16, 2007
HappiNesS. . .

It's because I believe that they only take advantage of the things around them.They are expecting to pass some test but they don't study hard...How can they achieve good grades in school if they always think on parties and other social gatherings???I only hope that not all people are like that....I'm glad that I'm healthy not just physically but also mentally, psychologically,spiritually and most especially emotionally....I feel so lucky to have a loving family and reliable and good friends...We can't stand the harshness and difficulties in life if we don't have friends......We need friends.......Friends that are ready to help us when we are in trouble...Friends that can make us happy and that we can trust and lean on in times of the challenges in life......My friends are like that......They are so good to me ....We can't really avoid arguments and misunderstandings but if we will have one we'll just apologized and ask for forgiveness....
I will be the happiest girl in town if my crush will not ignore me anymore....Am I wishing for an impossible miracle???Maybe all of you would say yes but I don't care....Is it my fault if I fall for a guy who doesn't love or care for me......???Absolutely not!!I was a first year high school student then.........He's not a kind of guy who always smile,who always talk,and definitely not haughty.......Its hard to go near him because if I try to talk to him he will not respond nor see any emotions in his face..It's like day by day I got close to him and every time I see him,,I can't help myself but to stare next to him...He's so kind and gentleman...Many girls admire him.....I knew his crush and I knew he liked her so much......I started to avoid him because I know that it would be much painful If I continue to admire him.......I am so grateful that I met him and to be with him even if it is only a short time....He became my inspiration....Now I'm waiting for a guy that is meant for me....Maybe I can achieved the happiness in my life if I can find the true guy that would make my life worth living......

Trouble with Texting

Quirks in spelling scare least the parents of the teenagers in bonding to their cellular phones rather than wage a battle against their child because of texting. Some situations like the family sat down for dinner or caught him or her still sending message at two o’clock in the morning, Dr. Flora Generelao, advises parents to take a deep breath and acknowledge when that the babies used to cuddle are now at an age when they view significant others. They can draw up a set of guidelines regulating the use of mobile phones. A multi-awarded model student admits that his generation regards textrates as “cool” even though they may never have met them in an “eye ball” encounter. Isn’t that hilarious? I mean…Ahh… I really do not know what this person’s point is because I never had a textmate but I think it brings excitement, I guess.
Anyway, what is textmating for me? Uhm… Textmating is like a source of fun, a source of friends and a source of enjoyment! Why is it so popular indeed? My friends said that you could gain friends through text. What if we can develop friendship? You, can share anything with them even sometimes have a relationship with them. What? Having a relationship through text? I did not know what to say but I know it is really happening! But it depends on your mood.
Remember too that we have our own responsibilities to do so; do not just face the mobile phone all day and all night long! For girls, do not ever believe when boys court you “only” through texting because we really do not know if the boy is serious or just making fun out of you. And for boys, do not ever play a damn game and...