and we were drawn from noodles...



And I decided to resurrect this blog. Just 'cuz it's our last first day today. :)


under the silky covers, the sky is grey, 
and my heart beats lightly, dreaming 
of cold raindrops, hitting the soft 
grains of sand






thanks for the wonderful weekend guys. huge hugs and hearts.
~smechxy_guitarzt




I've never had this much fun on the start of a semester. Normally, I'd feel lazy or passive, not that willing to go to class but obligated to do so. Well, who doesn't? Everyone must have felt the same way. XD

This summer term is different though. With BJK, everything, including the first day of class, turns into something fun and crazy. How insane can we still get?!

Try spending more time outside the classroom than the supposedly long and boring lecture about Morphophonemics. That's us.



One way to survive a three-hour boring lecture? Try taking photos while the prof is talking. I guess it's better to take risks than do nothing at all. Think about getting your brain fried over a semi-hypnotic lecture about the Tagalog Syntax, and maybe, you'll have the courage to do other crazy stuff in class too than just sit there and watch yourself (and possibly others too) doze off into space. See, we didn't get caught. So you should do it too. XD



How to go through the first-day of class? Be HIGH. Be crazy. Have fun. Eat out. Play L4D. Really, take risks and do what you want because like what Mark Twain said (from DanaDaDiva),
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do.
So the whole point of this post is just to show you how fun school is with crazy friends who are willing to try anything just to make everything colorful. See, I actually said something cool here.




nothing is more enjoyable than sharing something you love with the people you love. 



catch the moments which are unguarded for they simply are the best


thoughts, things we see from the unseen



smiles, the very hue which colours the day




It is the sound of a piece of mechanism shuddering against the plaid cushion, its silence and not its shameless tune is what makes his eyes blink a few times in front of a white display that is resting on top of his stomach. Out of forced meditation, his fingers flex and then pause, marooned over a number of systematically aligned keys, waiting for a series of instructions from that particular side of his brain.  He wonders a bit if it’s good, it is, but the display, again taunts him to no end so he only heaves one muted breath.



A drabble of 100-words, my welcome to everyone. I should be doing my paper but I can't help it! Again welcome to all of us and have fun!

~smechxy_guitarzt




BJK is definitely not just your ordinary sisterhood. We are different individuals intertwined by a myriad of shared interests, aspirations, and the core of all likenesses, JAPAN. Even within ourselves, we are convinced that our little group would not exist if it wasn’t for Japan – the place where all our dreams began. Back here in the Philippines, a new chapter has begun for us and we are determined to make the most out of it.


But for those who are wondering, what exactly does it mean to be a part of BJK? Who are we and what do we do? We say: The serious and relevant stuff – yes, we have a few; but for fun – like a lot!




B
  • Beauty + Brains + Talents.

Bijutsukan was coined from the blending of bijin “beautiful (person)”, jutsu “technique" or "skill”, and kan meaning “mansion or a place where there is…” All of us have various talents and we excel (ahem) in all of them. We boast of leaders, honor students, athletes, artists, poets, musicians, dancers, and, needless to say, entertainers. Haha!

  • Bizznizz.

Like we said, we are in for the serious stuff. We are actually thinking of putting up businesses in the (near) future. Yes, we do have a lot of ideas. Brilliant ideas. We thought of event-planning, bicycle rentals, ramen shops, etc.

  • BFFs.

Our personalities may be poles apart but Japan has genuinely bonded each and every one of us. The many stories of our experiences, though most are unshared, in our one-year exchange program in Japan have been the key to our deeper connection and understanding of one another.



J
  • Joined forces.

As a crew, we look out for one another. We trust and support everyone in the group. It’s just that we love doing things together because we’re all twisted in the same way. Haha!

  • Joketime.

Although we can get really serious on some matters, we always make it a point to always let MORE good times roll. We like to do silly things together, some bordering on what a few would call ‘insanity’.

  • Japan, Japan.

Of course, it’s the subject of 99% of our discussions. Haha! It’s where everything began and the actual foundation of BJK. Our goal is to let everyone ‘experience Japan’.



K
  • Kwentuhan. (Eng: chats, gossiping)

The conversations and tattletales are essential to the foundation of relationships. As for BJK, we never run out of something to talk and laugh about. Sometimes we talk of sensible matters but most of the time we talk of pointless things. xoxo

  • Kain. (Eng: to eat)

With every discussion and story-telling comes food. Our kwentuhans are, in fact, food trips as well. Trivia: The concept of BJK was formed while the members were at a food kiosk, eating noodles. Therefore, food trips are considered as significant group activities and food shops or restaurants are our meeting places.

  • Kulitan moments. (Eng: naughty moments)

We do a lot of crazy stuff on one another and to other people as well. Pranks, bullying (in a funny way), jokes, and childish connivance are not rare to us. Other people know how silly and naughty we are that, most of the time, they tend join the bandwagon. We just love having fun!


So... BJK actually makes sense, doesn’t it? Haha!


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"Madness?!? THIS IS BJK!!!"