Day 13: Enrollment

My eldest is a high school sophomore,
Last day to enroll, can't be late;
Out we went, all us four,
Happy kids, to Jollibee we ate

Day 12: Exhausted

I am nodding my head,
Not in agreement;
But to the call of my bed,
I'm a wasted element.

Day 11: Eyeball

I almost got home at midnight,
After an exciting eyeball;
It was really a delight,
Than mere having a call.

Finally we met Chuva,
Of chuvachienes.com;
Excited me, JC and Bea,
The Philippines is our home.

Weeks ago it was with Ros,
From Italy she came;
Who will be the cause,
Of the 3rd Grand EB fame?

Day 10: Headache

I'm not in the mood,
Right now I'm no good;
Headache's at war with my head,
I think I must go to bed.

Day 9: Mopoegging At Last?

Got my ASUS V80,
To function, finally;
Now I'm mopoegging,
Check if it's working.

Day 8: Time To Rest

I'm so tired today,
Good thing it's Friday;
In a while I'll be resting,
Sabbath is such a blessing.

Been tired of nonstop blogging,
My eyes are swelling, begging;
Almost sunset, I'll be away,
Will be back evening of Saturday.

Day 7: Cramming Smoothly

Five minutes left, I almost forgot,
The challenge I face, to quit I cannot;
Was busy today, can't just agree,
With the answer that Globe Telecom gave me.

Was setting my phone, though was told it can't be,
To keep up with communication's technology;
What if I'm away, can't log in someday,
I just can't give up, so I'm cramming today.

I just have to focus, can't entertain panic,
It will not help me, not a good tactic;
I'm almost there, two minutes to go,
I'll end this now, can't be tense, no, no.

Day 6: My Blogpals

One day, while surfing, I saw a link,
That curiously got me to think;
What could be over there,
That makes it famously everywhere?

I landed on Reyna Elena's site,
Some posts are heavy, mostly light;
Remarks are so funny,
I almost laughed endlessly.

And then I met Kutangbato,
A teacher who speaks gay linggo;
Yet deep inside of Kuta's mind,
She is the intelligent kind.

Let me tell you about Diwa,
Who loves to shoot her camera;
With pictures sublime--
Do it again, sometime.

The StarTalk of the palace,
It's Chuva Chienes, who else?
Also a netrepreneur,
Finding ways to earn, for sure!

All four are from the USA,
Filipinos at heart, what can you say?
That's just half my collection,
Of friends I made with blog addiction.

Let me introduce Ros to you,
Who just came home while skies are blue;
The only Filipino in Italy,
My quotey friend speaks fluently.

Bea may be small, but incredible,
Although shy, she's amicable;
If you think your comments should be censored,
Use parentheses to have them covered!

The youngest is JC, the mountain climber,
Don't underestimate her, I thought she's taller;
She goaled to climb as many mountains she can,
Before classes start, to blogging, she'll be back again.

Last but not the least, in comes Ghandee,
Who got addicted to the palace as we;
She read all our posts from down memory lane,
Done her assignment well, I'm glad she's still sane.

When Ros came home, we had a grand EB,
Myself included (of course!), Bea and JC;
We had our moments at Max, Festival Mall,
Priceless pictures, I took some, if not all.

Day 5: Why I Blog

I blog because I love to write,
Can't speak my feelings right;
I blog because my thoughts are heard,
Even if some think I'm weird.

I blog because of technology,
That makes the world closer to me;
I blog because I was told,
That I can earn from posts I hold.

I blog because of friends I've earned,
From them so much I've learned;
I blog because I want to share,
What I know, for those who care.

I blog because, most especially,
Of hunger I keep patiently;
Just so I'd see what you just said,
That's how I miss your cracking head.

Day 4: Mopoegging

Testing,
Mopoegging;
Posted,
Waited.

Unworking,
Calling;
Impossible!
Trouble!

Day 3: Just In Time

I hate being late,
It irks me if you be;
Though my patience you will taste,
You'll turn me off badly.

As I entered the MRT,
The train's coming, oh no!
I had to run speedily,
I'm getting off my stop now.


(Composed on my way to a 1pm meeting while
boarding the MRT from Magallanes to Quezon Ave.
I was the first to arrive, 30 minutes early.)

Day 2: Deadline

It's ten twenty-four according to my status bar,
Just got home after a long day from afar;
It's but normal every Saturday,
To church we go, very glad for the rest day!

I switched on the PC as soon as we came,
To meet my deadline, poegging is my game;
It's just Day 2, just barely beginning,
Three hundred sixty three more days of poegging!

After this post, I'll go blog hopping,
Check my visitors, I hope they're enjoying;
I'm almost done, I don't have to worry,
I'm meeting my deadline, it's just ten forty!

Day 1: A Challenge

The title says it all,
A challenge I did call;
For fun, if indeed I can,
Blog poetically until when.

Just for myself, feel free,
Don't fret, enjoy what you see;
It's impromptu, dear reader,
And I'm the happy player.

'Tis a challenge I'm not sure,
If I can make it truly pure;
But how else can I know,
If I won't start now?

Mostly, maybe, each will be shallow,
Depth will come as I grow;
Meanwhile here's my post for the day,
I'll be back Saturday evening, okay?