My Own Interview with The King of Pop

ME: hi sir! ^_^ I know this is just a dream, but I want to have an interview about you. And I want you to answer like you are still on Earth. That’s no offens sir.

MICHAEL JACKSON: it’s okay, that’s okay. ^_^ first question

ME: Did you like performing as a child? Did you always love it?

MICHAEL JACKSON: Always did. I always enjoyed the feeling of being onstage—the magic that comes. When I hit the stage it’s like all of a sudden a magic from somewhere just comes and the spirit just hits you and you just lose control of yourself. I came onstage at Quincy’s [Jones] concert at the Rose Bowl and I did not want to go onstage. I was ducking and hiding and hoping he wouldn’t see me hiding behind people when he called me on. Then I went up there and I just went crazy. I started climbing up the scaffold, the speakers, the light gear. The audience started getting into it and I started dancing and singing and that’s what happens.

ME: How do you compare acting to performing on the stage?

JACKSON: I love both. Acting is the cream of the crop. I love performing. It’s a phenomenal getaway. If you want to really let out everything you feel, that’s the time to do it. With acting, it’s like becoming another person. I think that’s neat, especially when you totally forget. If you totally forget, which I love to do, that’s when it’s magic. I love to create magic—to put something together that’s so unusual, so unexpected that it blows people’s heads off. Something ahead of the times. Five steps ahead of what people are thinking. So people see it and say, “Whoa I wasn’t expecting that.” I love surprising people with a present or a gift or a stage performance or anything. I love John Travolta, who came off that Kotter show. Nobody knew he could dance or do all those things. He is like—boom. Before he knew it, he was the next big Brando or something.

ME: It seems that what really motivates you is your desire to entertain people, to please people. What about fame and money? Could you imagine not being famous or does being famous bother you when you were alive?

JACKSON: It never has bothered me except sometimes when you want peace. Like you go to the theater and you say, “Nobody’s bothering me tonight, I’m wearing my hat and glasses and I’m going to enjoy this film and that’s all there is to it.” You get in there and everybody’s watching and staring at you and at the climax of the film somebody taps you on the shoulder for an autograph. You just feel like you can’t get away . . .

ME: What’s your typical day like when you were leaving?

JACKSON: Daydreaming most of the day. I get up early and get ready for whatever I’ve got to do, songwriting or whatever it is. Planning the future and stuff.

ME: Are you optimistic about the future?

JACKSON: Yes. I always like to plan ahead of time and follow up . . .

ME: Do you care about fashion much?

JACKSON: No, I care about what I wear onstage. You know what I love, though? I don’t care about everyday clothes. I love putting on an outfit or a costume and just looking at myself in the mirror. Baggy pants or some real funky shoes and a hat and just feeling the character of it. That’s fun to me.

ME: You like to act a lot just in everyday life?

JACKSON: I love it so much. It’s escape. It’s fun. It’s just neat to become another thing, another person. Especially when you really believe in it and it’s not like you’re acting. I always hated the word acting—to say, “I’m an actor.” It should be more than that. It should be more like a believer.

ME: But isn’t that a little frightening when you believe it totally?

JACKSON: No, that’s what I really love about it. I just like to really forget.

ME: Why do you want to forget so much? Do you think life is really hard?

JACKSON: No, maybe it’s because I just like jumping in other people’s lives and exploring. Like Charlie Chaplin. I just love him to death. The little tramp, the whole gear and everything, and his heart—everything he portrayed on the screen was a truism. It was his whole life. He was born in London, and his father died an alcoholic when he was six. He roamed the streets of England, begging, poor, hungry. All this reflects on the screen and that’s what I like to do, to bring all of those truths out . . .

ME: Do you sometimes feel as though you missed out on childhood because you’ve always been performing in the adult world?

JACKSON: Sometimes.

ME: But you like people older than yourself, experienced people.

JACKSON: I love experienced people. I love people who are phenomenally talented. I love people who’ve worked so hard and been so courageous and are the leaders in their fields. For me to meet somebody like that and learn from them and share words with them—to me that’s magic. To work together. I’m crazy about Steven Spielberg. Another inspiration for me, and I don’t know where it came from, is children. If I’m down, I’ll take a book with children’s pictures and look at it and it will just lift me up. Being around children is magic . . .

ME: Are you interested in art?

JACKSON: I love to draw—pencil, ink pen—I love art. When I go on tour and visit museums in Holland, Germany or England—you know those huge paintings?—I’m just amazed. You don’t think a painter could do something like that. I can look at a piece of sculpture or a painting and totally lose myself in it. Standing there watching it and becoming part of the scene. It can draw tears, it can touch you so much. See, that’s where I think the actor or performer should be—to touch that truth inside of the person. Touch that reality so much that they become a part of what you’re doing and you can take them anywhere you want to. You’re happy, they’re happy. Whatever the human emotions, they’re right there with you. I love realism. I don’t like plastics. Deep down inside we’re all the same. We all have the same emotions and that’s why a film like E.T. touches everybody. Who doesn’t want to fly like Peter Pan? Who doesn’t want to fly with some magic creature from outer space and be friends with him? Steven went straight to the heart. He knows—when in doubt, go for the heart . . .

ME: Wow, so I might say you are ARTISTIC! Haha, one last thing, what can you say about the Illuminati which I believe that you were a part of it? But I know that you became against them after.

JACKSON: I really WAS a part of them, if you observe some of my dance moves are influenced by them. My fame, rich, they helped so I can have it but I really want to expose them to the world. I’m a member but I want to be against them. You know what I’m saying?

ME: Hell yeah! I understand it pretty well…

JACKSON: and Jem, I want to tell you that the Illuminati killed me before having my concert THIS IS IT because they knew I will expose them in that concert. If in the future you will be a famous dancer because I know you’re quite good, don’t join them, continue your career without them, ok?

ME: Yes, sir! ^_^ well, thank you for your time, may you rest in peace! ^_^

JACKSON: God bless you and the World Jem.

Los Nueve Circulos de Cavite National Science High School

Not only Inferno has 9 circles, but Cavite National Science High School has them also. You can take a look in each circle of our school and realize it’s true. ;)

From the outside of the school, a gate will convene. This is the 1^st Circle of Cavite National Science High School. This circle is guarded by the CAT officers. This place is for the latecomer students and students wearing incomplete uniform. Their punishment is that their names will be listed by the CAT officers.

The 2^nd circle is the Guidance Office guarded by the Guidance Councilor. This circle is for students who have violated the school rules and regulations. Their punishment is that their parents will be called to be talked to by the Guidance Councilor.

The 3^rd circle is the LRC guarded by the librarian. This circle is for students who are members of the LRC club. Their punishment is to clean the LRC on their designated cleaning schedule.

The 4^th circle is the ICT lab guarded by the computer teacher. This circle is for students who are members of the FLL Robotics Teams. Their punishment is that they will work in an air-conditioned room on their project and robot for their FLL competition.

The 5^th circle is the Canteen 1 guarded by canteeners and a nurse. This circle is for students and teachers who want to eat foods. Their punishment is that they will pay for what they eat.

The 6^th circle is the CAT Room guarded by the CAT adviser. This circle is for the students of the CAT adviser. Their punishment is that they should endure the heat inside the room and also their basketballs and volleyballs will be confiscated.

The 7^th circle is the SALIW Room guarded by an actor. This circle is for students who attend the workshop. Their punishment is that they will do whatever the actor says.

The 8^th circle is the Canteen 2 guarded by canteeners and a teacher. This circle is for students and teachers who want to eat more foods. Their punishment is that they will pay higher prices than the right prices of foods that they eat.

           The last but not the least, the 9^th circle is the III – Nitrogen room. This circle is for the students who ranked top 31 of their batch on their sophomore year. Their punishment is that they should stay cool. Also, those students are expected to be better than the students of the other sections of their batch.

No Worries

Well, in our generation, texting or text messaging is already one of our habits. It is one of our ways to communicate to others especially in distant places. Compared to letter sending, phone calls, e-mails, facebook chats; texting is more common. Well, maybe because it’s faster than letter sending, cheaper than phone calls, and with less effort than e-mails and facebook chats. For short, it’s more effective compared to other communicating technologies.

Because it is most common used by people, they find ways to make it easier and faster. It is like making some words in short-cut words but still able to understand it like “txt” which means “text”, 2 which means “to” or “too”, and “u” which means “you”. But it’s not only words which they make short-cut, but also the whole sentence. They make the sentence in short-cut but still able to understand the thought of it. Also, last is they use abbreviations like “btw” which means “by the way” and “brb” which means “be right back”.

The question is “do these ways ruin our knowledge in the English language?” I’ll just say my answer and just keep yours. For me, it doesn’t affect my knowledge in the English language. Well, because even though I don’t follow the correct rules of spelling and grammar in or while texting, I still know how to construct my texts correctly. So, a little advice to some texters: don’t forget the correct ways in the English language so you will have no worries that texting will ruin your knowledge in it. ^_^

A WORTHY SEMESTER BREAK

October 25, 2013 to November 3, 2013, a ten-day semester break was given to the students of Cavite National Science High School. Well, of course, I am included there. So, where did I put my time on that sembreak? What did I do on those days? Was my sembreak worthy?

Was my sembreak worthy? Well, yes. Why? First, sleep; I don’t have any enough sleep during school days. I only sleep 10:00 pm to 4:00 am during school days. It is only six hours every school day but a healthy sleep is eight to ten hours. So, I used the sembreak to have the enough and good sleep I need. So I can rest. So I can relax. 

Second, food; it gave me more opportunity to eat. I ate between meals, more foods in my breakfast, longer dinner and everything. I ate also while watching movies, reading books or doing my home works. 

And third, more time; it gave me more time to study, to cope up to school, to do school works, and everything. It also gave me time to sleep and eat. That was the most important thing I had last sembreak, I had time.

So, my sembreak was worthy. How about yours? Was your sembreak worthy? Why? ^_^

Last Chance...

You might ask yourself, “am I in love?” Well, I can’t answer that question for you; even your closest friends, parents or teachers can’t, but only you can. Just like I said, I can’t answer that question for you so I’ll just share my experience in love and how I realized I’m in love.

It started on our Brigada Eskwela when I was 1^st year. I immediately noticed her eyes, those beautiful eyes staring at me. They were like staring at me all the time wherever I go, but of course that’s just my exaggeration but I really can’t remove the picture of those beautiful eyes staring at me. From then on, I have a crush on her. Let’s just call her The Girl.

The good news was she was my classmate that time but the bad news was my infatuation for her lessened when I met a beautiful, talented girl from the other section. Let’s just call her JWEMY. We were MU (in mutual understanding, a lower level than boyfriend/girlfriend) and I had forgotten The Girl. JWEMY and I became closer and closer, had many exchanges of texts, chats and ‘I love you’s. I love you? Yes, I said many ILY’s to her, but did I really mean it? Was I sure that love was what I felt for her? Maybe it was just an exaggerated and immature infatuation because, look, I was just 12 that time. But honestly I cried and got hurt when the time came that she replaced me and didn’t like me anymore. That was the first time I got hurt. But the question was do I really love her?

I decided to move on. While moving on, I started to notice The Girl again, her looks, her beauty, her beautiful eyes; she became more beautiful than before or maybe because I stopped looking at her like that for a long time but still, she’s always beautiful for me. I started to try to win her heart just in texting, facebook chatting and sometimes telling jokes when we’re talking in person.

February 4, 2012, she became my girlfriend. That was a Saturday. I was happy that she’s now my girlfriend that time. But, February 7, 2012, I did something stupid. A friend of JWEMY talked to me and asked me if I still like JWEMY. I didn’t answer. She just told me that JWEMY still likes me that time and if I broke up with The Girl, JWEMY and I will be together. You know what I did? I broke up with The Girl, stupid right? Why did I do that and still chose the girl who mostly talk to me in facebook chats and texts rather than in person? Maybe I was blinded by my exaggerated infatuation for her. I hurt The Girl. :/

Weeks passed and I noticed myself feeling numb for JWEMY. We were still exchanging ILY’s but I was already not feeling the same feeling I have for her before. I decided to stop it and I came back to The Girl. She was so kind that she gave me the second chance. I promised that I will do my best to make it up to her. I didn’t fail. ^_^ Maybe, she’s the one! March 9, 2012, she became my girlfriend again. I was so happy that time again and I promised that she will never regret this.

Everything was perfect until summer vacation. I think that was May that she started to become cold with me. Our texts lessened. I didn’t notice that she was becoming farther and farther from me, then I lost her. At first I can handle it because I was busy that summer doing random things, but still when I think of her, my heart aches and it became more painful seeing her GM’s (group messages) showing her that she’s finer, happier or more okay without me. I lost my enthusiasm in going to school. In our Brigada Eskwela in my 2^nd year, I didn’t almost attend in it because of her. I even thought of transferring because I thought I can’t continue seeing her happy without me with the fact that she left me. Was I truly in love with her? The answer is too obvious guys.

Sophomore year started, I tried my best in studying, ignoring her and stopping myself staring at her whenever I see her. But, I couldn’t help it, I love her. She had a new crush that time. Well, he’s good in dancing and has the looks and I want to say that I am thankful that I knew that she had a crush on that guy. Well, the reason is that it was because of him that I tried to be a good dancer. I wanted to be a better dancer than him that’s why I practiced, so I thank him. By the way, I thank her best friend that time because she was the only one that helped me have updates about her including knowing her crush. I would say that I was obsessed of her. There was a time that I gave my whole ipon for her in the voting for Mr and Ms ICT. I also took a video of her talent portion in the said contest.

I got used to it; seeing her, staring at her though she’s staring to her crush. I thought the pain was gone. Then I met this girl. Let’s call her The Angel. She was my classmate that year. She’s beautiful, kind, the shy-type, and quiet. She’s also in the top 10 of our batch. I became close to her, well, because I’m really close to girls not the way that I’m a chick boy. I was always happy whenever I talk to her. She was fun to talk to. Then, we became closer to each other. We always text and facebook chat. Until, we fell in love with each other. But, I think that was a wrong move. I thought that I forgot The Girl, that I didn’t love her anymore. But then, I was wrong.

I became a contestant of the Dansport in our Intramurals and at the same time was chosen to be one of the Sayawit members. Unfortunately, The Girl was in those contests also, so every practice of either contest, we see each other. There, we became close again. Then, the time came that I said that I still feel the same way for her before; she answered back and said that she also feel the same way. It was a happy moment for me, but in the other hand, I left The Angel. I hurt her. I broke her heart. Maybe I truly love her but not the way I love The Girl. I was happy with her but maybe she was just a loving friend for me.

September 2, 2012, The Girl became my girlfriend again. We were happy that time loving and having each other but I told her that the fact that she left me last time, I just gave her another chance. Well, she didn’t fail until the summer vacation again. It was like a déjà vu. We broke up and later on I knew that she had been texting and chatting another guy. I gave up. I let go of her. I didn’t make any mess between them. I made a distance for them. I knew that she’s happier and that the guy was a better man. I let her go because I love her.

I moved on. But one night, I was lonely and started crying. I was holding my cell phone that time and I want to call someone, I want to talk to someone. The first person who came out of my mind is The Angel. I called her and didn’t disappoint me. She comforted me like a sister, like a friend, like a best friend. After that, I call her most of the time. We became best friends and we call each other Bhest. She was always there for me whenever I was lonely. I thought I love her.

We became sweet best friends. I became sweet to her. But, I said I love her. I didn’t know that she loved me like my love for The Girl. But, déjà vu, The Girl came back to me and I left The Angel again, hurt her again, and broke her heart again; I just love The Girl more than her. I don’t know why, but I do. Maybe she’s just really a good, kind and loving best friend for me.

Now, I’m sure that I really love The Girl. She left me but still gave her another chance. But, the fact that I really love her, I’m always ready to let her go, to give her happiness though it doesn’t include me. Loving is not just letting her go and moving on, but moving on and still cares for her, to always watch her to be there for her if no one else is. Why? It’s simple, I love her. But, there’s one thing to remember. Though I will always be here for her, it’s her last chance now to be with me. I don’t want to be hurt again.

So, you might ask me. Have I been in love? What’s the feeling to be in love? What’s my definition of love? Well, I think I have already answered it and I hope you weren’t bored in reading my experience. ^_^

My Second Moms and Dads ^_^

Have you ever thought that our teachers are our second parents? Why? Is it because they scold you or terrorized you? I’m just kidding. Well, some say that school is our second home, so it means that our teachers are our second parents. That’s kind of hard don’t you think? I’m just kidding. But if you think of it, our teachers are really like our parents. They teach us and sometimes scold us. They are also patient with us whenever we students are noisy, OA, malikot, maharot, makulit etc. they are really like parents to us.

I just want to say two things I can’t say personally to some teachers who have been like parents for me. First, I want to say that I’m sorry for being sometimes pasaway, makulit, tamad, and sometimes debating about a topic about the lesson that sometimes may offend you because of how I speak. I’m sorry but I will try to change, to lessen my kakulitan, katamaran, and to also try to defend a topic gently without offending you.

Second, I want to say thank you for your efforts. Thank you for being patient with us whenever we’re noisy or tamad. Thank you for being strong to teach us and still making efforts for us to understand our lessons. Thank you for still attending our classes even though your students make you tiring.

That’s all to my teachers who have been like parents for me. I hope some of you lessen their kasungitan, just kidding. For being parents for me and just like I said from my first post in this blog that my parents are my heroes; you are also my heroes. Take care and God bless teachers~! ^_^

The Truth Behind History

A long time ago in one of the lost island of Bermuda, there lived a powerful magician named, Prospero who saw horrible scenes that will happen in the future. He decided to change whatever may happen. He planned a cruise for the noble citizens of Italy and Scotland. All of the invited guests entered the cruise ship. But Macbeth was the last one to enter. The three witches appeared at the entrance of the ship. "Fair is foul, and foul is fair." They told him that he would be the next king of the two kingdoms, Italy and Scotland if he killed Hamlet. Macbeth was shocked of the witches' revelation. He tried to ignore the saying of the witches. But greed devoured him and this trigger him to kill Hamlet. 

The captain of the ship invited all the guests to join him for the special dinner. But Hamlet was not able to come just he was too tired and he wanted to rest. For Macbeth, everything went according to his plan. He went to Hamlet's room and stabbed him on his chest. No one saw what happened inside the room. The people just found out about the ruler's death after several days. Juliet saw the tragedy that happened to her father.

The sky became dark as Macbeth's greed and heavy rain started to pour. The sea swayed the ship to and fro. The captain started to shout, "The captain goes down with the ship." Everyone panicked. The ship sank and all the passengers swam to the shoreline of the closest island, Bermuda. The citizens were shocked with what happened to the shipwreck. A lot of pressure was on Juliet's head so she confronted the people. "Why for all the people my father became the victim of the hideous crime a soulless man could only commit?" Romeo tried to comfort Juliet. "Fair maiden such anger does not value such wondrous beauty."

Meanwhile, Antipholus of Ephesus was making love with his wife Adriana when Caliban saw them and had an idea. He told Claudio that Hero was the one making love with Antipholus of Ephesus. Claudio burst with anger. Claudio confronted Hero. But Hero has no idea of what he was talking about. Hero ran away from hero and she cried. Meanwhile, while everyone was sleeping Puck dropped the potion to Antipholus of Ephesus and Antipholus of Syracuse as what Caliban told him to do. When they woke up, Antipholus of Ephesus saw Hermia  and fell in love with her, same with Antipholus of Syracuse to Helena.

They chased each other to find who is who and which is which. Adriana knew from Caliban that her husband, Antipholus of Epehesus, fell in love with Hermia. At the same time, Caliban told Juliet the truth about his father's death. Juliet went to Romeo and confronted him. They said nasty things about each other’s father that made them forgot about the love they had for each other. They killed each other for their fathers' honor. They both died with hatred inside their hearts. 

After the tragic death of the young lovers, Claudio decided to apologize to Hero about the things he said to her. Claudio went up to the coconut tree and asked for forgiveness from Hero, he said that he would never go down until Hero forgives him.

The trouble between Antipholus of Ephesus, Antipholus of Syracuse, Adriana, Hermia, Helena, Demetrius and Lysander was never fixed. So Puck decided to clean it on his own, he told the people to think of everything, every painful memories, every ecstatic experience, as if it was a dream.