Bakuman!! O..o

Kakatapos ko lang nun basahin ung last chapter update ng Liar Game nung ipabasa sakin ng kuya ko yung Bakuman. Da best ung bakuman, nakakaadik!! Maganda din naman basahin yung Liar Game, para sakin. Pero kung hindi ka mahilig sa mga logic na story hindi moh yun magugustuhan, pang matatalino lang yun sabi ng classmate ko, pero ako hindi naman talaga matalino.

Anyways, tungkol kasi to talaga sa Bakuman. Ung bakuman eh gawa din yun nina Ohba Tsugumi at Obata Takeshi, sila ung author at artist ng Deathnote. Astig nung kwento. Hindi nakakbored kahit na walng mga fight scenes, walang mga patayan puro tungkol sa pagiging bata, pagtupad ng mga pangarap tsaka determination.

Nakakatawa ung mga characters tsaka ang galing ng pagkakadrawing nung artist bagay na bagay sa story. Maganda din toh kasi kung mahilig ka talagang magbasa ng manga mas lalo mong maapreciate yun kasi malalman mo dito ung kung panu talaga nagagawa ang isang manga. Ang saya nga eh kasi ang dami kong natutunan.

Ang manga pala hindi lang basta-basta naiisip tapos ido-drawing. May mga stage syang pinagdadaanan at sobrang nabilib ako sa mga mangaka kasi todo todo ung paghihirap nila para lang sa isang manga.

Eto ung parang summary ng bakuman:

It’s not easy to become and live as a mangaka, Mashiro knows that from his late uncle. At his 9th grade, while trying to keep up with reality, school and then normal job, he left his notebook with a sketch of Azuki, a girl he likes. Takagi, a first rate student found it and trying to convince Mashiro to draw a manga with his story. Mashiro doesn’t like the idea and tries to decline. Takagi, however, tries to stick to dream and found out that Azuki also wants to be a voice actress and already got a good reply from a production company. Takagi, then, brought Mashiro to her house and telling her his dream…. Mashiro then tells her that he will write a manga with Takagi and will ask Azuki to voice their anime. Out of confusion, Mashiro asks her if the dreams become reality, will she marry him? She says yes, only if their dreams become true, and not otherwise!! Now, lifes of wannabe mangakas begin!!!

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Para sa nawala kong cellphone

Minsan lang talaga akong lumabas ng bahay. Lalabas lang ako kung may mahalagang pupuntahan. Tapos kahapon inutusan ako ng mama ko na pumunta sa palengke para bumili ng ipanghahanda dahil graduation ng kuya ko. Hindi ko naman akalain na yun n pala ang huling pagkikita namin ng pinakamamahal kong cellphone.

Pagkatapos na pagkatapos kong bumuli ng lumpia wrapper eh naisipan kong icheck ung fone ko tapos nabigla n lang ako nung malaman ko na wala na yun sa bulsa ko. Hindi naman ako nagpahalata na nawawalan na ko ng gamit. Syempre poise pa din ako. Naisip ko hindi ko na talaga yun mababawi. Kahit ikutin ko pa ung buong palengke hindi ko na yun mahahanap.

Ang daming bagay na nakalagay sa fone ko mga cel numbers na mahahalaga. Limang numbers lang ung kabisado ko, ung sakin, sa mama ko, sa papa ko, sa ate ko, ay apat lang pala.. hehe.. Nakakainis kasi hindi ko alam ung mga numbers ng mga friends ko na sa text ko lang nakaakusap at nakukumusta. Madaming ding sikretong nakalagay dun sa fone ko.

Mga sikreto..

Ginagawa kong diary ung calendar sa fone ko. Kaya makikita dun lahat ng pangyayari sa buhay ko.

Nagsusulat ako ng mga kung anu-ano sa Notes. Andun din ung mga drafts ng mga blog ko pati mga story na ginawa ko, may mga letters din ako dun para ke God.

May picture dun ng crush ko na si _ _ e _ _ _ _ e _. Nakatago ung picture nya sa Folder na Graphics sa loob ng Folder na Frames. Pinaghirapan ko pa namang kunin ung pic na un sa friendster account nya.

Iba ung nakalagay na contact name ng mga contacts ko sa totoo nilang pangalan. Minsan kasi pag naiinis ako ginagawa kong nakakatawa name nila. Minsan din binbago ko kasi ayokong may makaalam na katext ko ung tao na yun. 🙂

Nasa saved items ung mga kowts na super nakakrelate sakin. Ayokong burahin ung mga un kasi ang sarap ulit ulitin ng basa.

At ang pinakamalupit sa secret dun eh ung speed dial ng fone ko. Ung speed dial #1 para sa voicemailbox ko(pero di ko naman talaga nagagamit yun), ung #2 sa mama ko, ung #3 sa papa ko, at yung #4 yun ung no. ng isang guy na pinakamalapit sa puso ko ngayon. Hmfp nakakinis dahil siguradong wala na kaming pag-asa dahil sa fone lang talaga kami nagcocomunicate, kahit na pede naman talaga kaming mag-usap ng personal.. 0..O

Dapat pala naging mas maingat ako. Ganito pala yung pakiramdam ng mawalan ng isang bagay na super mahalaga sao. Parang ayaw mo nang mabuhay. OA man pakinggan pero yun talaga yung totoo parang namatayan ako at hindi talaga ako nakakin ng maayos. Dun mo lang talaga malalaman yung kahalagahan ng isang bagay kapag nawala na sya sayo. V_v

OoOhHH!! Floppy Disk!!

Floppy-DiscI was still in my first year of high school when i first encountered those thin, colorful, mysterious, square thing they called floppy disk. I was so amazed of how it really works back then. Most of my classmates and friends i know owns one or two of these disk, unfortunately, i don’t own any. So the same day that i learned about it, i eagerly ask my mother to gave me extra allowance to buy even one floppy disk.

I know that she wont give me the money i ask, so the next day i saved up my money allocated for my lunch to buy one disk. After giving 20 pesos to the vendor he asked me what color would i pick, i chose color green, it was my favorite. Happy and contented, i rushed home to tell my brother what i’ve got. But to my dismay, he didn’t even give a reaction i expect, he just gave me a shrug.

Now i have my own floppy disk i can join my classmates when they are chatting about it. One thing I’ve learned from them is that these disk can have viruses. Whoaw!! I didn’t know even non living things can have a virus. They showed me that their floppy disk have a casing and a pouch to avoid it from acquiring virus.

I thought of my disk and how i carelessly put it on top of the cabinet, how i carelessly let other people touch, and why didn’t i kept its casing. Maybe it has a virus already. Its worthless now. Its never been used and now i should throw it.

I’m in my third year of college now and when i remember how depressed i have been and how stupid i am back then, i can’t stop myself from laughing. I have such a huge ignorance and curiosity before. There are a lot of things i know i haven’t learned yet and when that time comes i know i would also look back and laugh.