THE STORY BEHIND ABBEY ROAD

Abbey Road is the 11^th studio album by the English rock band The Beatles. Though Let It Be was the last album released before The Beatles’ dissolution in 1970, work on Abbey Road began in April 1969, making it the final album recorded by the band.

                It is one of The Beatles’ most tightly constructed albums, although the band was barely operating as a functional unit at the time. Rolling Stone placed it at number 14 on its list of “The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time”. In 2009, readers of the magazine also named Abbey Road the greatest Beatles album.

                The front cover design, a photograph of the group traversing a zebra crossing, was based on sketched ideas by McCartney and was taken on August 8, 1969, outside EMI Studios on Abbey Road. At around 11:30 that morning, the photographer was given only 10 minutes to take the photo whilst he stood on a step-ladder and a policeman held up the traffic.

                In the scene, the group walk across the street in a single file (from L-R) with Lennon leading, followed by Starr, McCartney, and Harrison. McCartney is bare-foot. With the exception of Harrison, the group wore suits designed by Tommy Nutter. To the left of the picture, parked next to the zebra crossing, is a white Volkswagen Beetle motor-car which belonged to one of the people living in the block of flats across from the recording studio. After the album was released, the number plate(LMV 281F) was stolen repeatedly from the car. In 1968, the car was sold at auction for £2,530 and in 2001 was on display in a museum in Germany. The man standing on the pavement to the right of the picture is Paul Cole, an American tourist unaware that he had been photographed until he saw the album cover months later.

                The image of the Beatles on the crossing has become one of the most famous and imitated in recording history. The crossing is a popular destination for Beatles fans. In December 2010, the crossing was given grade II listed status for its “cultural and historical importance”.

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                One of my most favorite songs, Here Comes The Sun, comes from the said album. How I wish I could someday visit this site and cross it myself. It is surely on the list of places I must visit.

THE BEATLES

Rubber Soul. Among my favorite
albums of theirs. 

The Beatles. I’m sure you’ve all heard of them at least once in your life time. And almost all of you have heard at least one song of theirs without even being aware of it.

                The Beatles were an English rock band, formed in Liverpool in 1960. The group is one of the most commercially successful and critically acclaimed acts in the history of popular music. The Beatles was consisted of John Lennon (rhythm guitar, vocals), Paul McCartney (bass guitar, vocals), George Harrison (lead guitar, vocals), and Ringo Starr (drums, vocals). Rooted in skiffle and 1950s rock and roll, the group later worked in many genres ranging from pop ballads to psychedelic rock, often incorporating classical and other elements in innovative ways. the nature of their enormous popularity, which first emerged as the “Beatlemania” fad, transformed as their songwriting grew in sophistication. The group came to be perceived as the embodiment of ideals of the social and cultural revolutions of the 1960s.

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The last album of The Beatles

                Let It Be, Eleanor Rigby, Blackbird, Hey Jude, Michelle, Here Comes the Sun, and In My Life are among the songs of theirs that are my favorite. Let It Be is there most memorable and emotional song as it was there last. Personally, it was their best. Being able to influence many singers of today and contributing a large part of making music what it is today, The Beatles are truly a legend.

WORST FEARS

Everyone has a fear right? Even those who look like no one can be braver than them must have just at least one fear. For me, I have couple of fears. Well, some of them don’t really scare me. I just don’t like them. So here are some of my fears and dislikes:

1.       FROGS. I don’t like their bumpy skin.

2.       LIZARDS. I don’t like their cold and almost see through skin.

3.       GECKOS. They’re even worse than lizards. From what I’ve heard, it’s very hard to get these off your skin once they stick on to you. I just get really creeped out by their weird skin color and large size.

4.       ANTS. I’m not really afraid of ants. It’s scary though when they bundle up and make this big bunch of red crawling things. They just annoy me. They’re almost everywhere and they’re always many! And I don’t like it when I get bitten by one. They’re too tiny that sometimes you can’t see them.

5.       SWIMMING IN AN OPEN SEA. Although I do know how to swim, I’m still scared to swim in open water. Especially in dark water. I’m not scared of the creatures that might be lurking in them. Nor am I afraid of drowning. I just don’t like the fact that it’s very dark and it looks so endless. It scares me the most to be somewhere dark and it seems like you could just keep on going and going without reaching an end.

6.       SOMEONE CHASING ME ESPECIALLY THOSE WHO ARE UNUSUAL. This never happened which is a good thing. Unusual people scare me more than ghosts do because I know they are real.

7.       WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY. I only like to look at butterflies but not touch them. Their wings seem so frail, fragile, and soft that I don’t want to touch them with the fear that they might get broken.

                I know that to some, these things don’t scare them at all. But it doesn’t mean that if I’m scared of them, I really detest them. They just simply freak me out but not in an offensive way. I hope one day, I will be able to overcome these fears.

WEIRD BUT TRUE II

Here is an excerpt from one of my Nat Geo Kids magazines that I received last January 2006:

1.       The world’s longest cake was 8,303 feet long- the length of about 28 football fields.

2.       Your body contains about 60,000 miles of blood vessels.

3.       You can buy potato-flavored ice cream in Idaho.

                I was able to buy malunggay-flavored ice cream at the Bee Farm during our latest vacation to Bohol. They also had other unusual flavors which tasted very delicious. And their ice cream cones were made of cassava.

4.       Spit can freeze in midair in the North Pole.

5.       A male ostrich can roar like a lion.

6.       An 11 year-old girl named the planet Pluto.

7.       Giraffes are the only animals born with horns.

8.       A Florida man can knot 39 cherry stems with his tongue in 3 minutes.

9.       Astronauts’ footprints stay on the moon FOREVER. There’s no wind to blow them away.

10.   You can fry an egg on a hot sidewalk when it reaches 158 degrees Fahrenheit.

These facts are really weird aren’t they?

ELIZABETH

YEAR II - ST. ELIZABETH SY 2010-2011

Yesterday was our last day of having regular classes. But it surely wasn’t just any regular day. It was filled with much laughter, tension, excitement, and lots and lots of tears.

                 What better way to spend our last day as Year II – St. Elizabeth than presenting a cheer dance? Yes, preparing for it did cause some misunderstandings and misinterpretations but we it all came out well at the end of the day. To be honest, we were already cramming. We were only able to polish our dance on the day itself. Nevertheless, I was confident in our dance. Everyone looked so cute and catchy in there tutus and bandanas. We were so tensed and nervous only to find out that we were the first to dance. Even so, we still enjoyed our dance very much. Maybe because it was something we all liked. I think that St. Catherine also had a very nice dance. They looked so cute in their colorful shirts. I found St. Anne very entertaining especially with Christie.

                I believe some of us thought we were going to be 3^rd only. But they were proved wrong. Everyone started to jump and shout very loud when we knew we still had a chance to be 1^st. Though we didn’t win, we were still very happy. Then followed the tears. Lots of tears. Some people thought we were crying because we lost only to find out that we were really crying because we didn’t want to be separated from each other. It has been a tradition of Assumption to regroup students each year. This means that every year, your classmates will change.

                Though I tried no to, but I also cried. I admit, at first I didn’t enjoy much my section. But I learned to love it. Everyone just seem to get along with each other very well. Our group was just filled with every kind of character. I can’t even put to words how great Elizabeth is. We have just gone a through a lot of ups and downs that we have become very close to each other. I’ll surely miss this section. It just moves me to tears thinking that for the next school year, we might not be classmates anymore. This year has been the best so far and wouldn’t have spent it with anyone else but St. Elizabeth.

                Thank you E-Beth, for making this school year a great one. I’ll surely miss all of you. I hope that the closeness we have right now will never tail off.

SILVANAS

Have you ever tasted a silvana before? A Silvana is a frozen cookie made with a layer of buttercream sandwiched between two cashew-meringue wafers, coated with cookie crumbs. Many describe it as a cookie version of a Sans Rival. I only have one description for it: HEAVEN. It literally just melts in your mouth. Once you take your first bite, it’s like you just want to keep on eating it forever.

                This brings me to the moment when I tasted my first silvana. I’m not sure if it was really my first though. But for sure, it was the most unforgettable. Anyway, this is how my story of how silvanas and I met: it was our last day in Manila and since our flight wasn’t until the afternoon, my sister and I figured to go Glorietta for last minute shopping. After going to and fro from shop to shop, my legs were already getting jaded. After a little more of walking around, we passed by House of Silvanas Bakeshop. My sister, since silvanas are also her favorite, bought some. As I took my first bite, I immediately fell in love with it. After eating all the silvanas, I just had to have more and so I went back to the bakeshop and bought myself more. Silvanas surely made me go home to Iloilo with a big smile and a happy tummy.

                And so that’s how I discovered silvanas. So to all those pastry lovers, silvanas is a must try! 

A FAT HEART

As I was going through my files, I saw my 3^rd Quarter Project for CLE and so I figured maybe I could share it with you, even if Christmas was 3 months ago already. I am always fond of looking back to Christmas Eve because of course, it is one of the merriest and most love filled moments of the year.

Gift giving at the Plaza

                I really enjoyed my whole 2010 Yuletide season experience. It all started my family and I going home to Ajuy to celebrate Christmas there together with other family members. One the eve of December 25, we headed to the Plaza. There were a lot of people, mostly children, gathered there enjoying the lights and music. I volunteered to help my father, some officials, and foreigners give away Christmas gifts. First, we gave out GMA Kapuso Network gift packs to Gawad Kalinga beneficiaries. Next we gathered all the children present and had them line up. We, together with the foreigners who in a way have to been Santa Clauses to a lot of people also, have prepared fruits to give to the children. Though it was tiring, it felt very rewarding giving out those gifts. To see those children so eager to get just an apple or orange made me realize a lot of things. I learned how ungrateful I have been at times and that I took the simple things that can already make other people happy for granted. I realized that God blesses me with so much yet sometimes, I still complain. Although it was just a brief moment, but it was an instance that made me more humble. This year was my second time participating in the gift giving. With the simple things we shared, we were already able to make others feel the true meaning of Christmas and brought out the atmosphere of sharing and loving.

                After the presentation we walked to the Church and arrived just in time for the Christmas Eve mass. After hearing mass, we headed back home and had our simple Noche Buena with the people at home.

                I spent the few days left before New Year’s Eve with family. We held a yearly Christmas party for the people working for us. It was one of our ways of showing gratitude for their help and loyalty. Part of the games was a dance contest between children. The kids gathered in the middle and danced. My mother and I couldn’t help but notice a boy whose head was unusually large. We were told that the reason for his condition is that he was probably overdosed with medicine. He was 11 years old already but still couldn’t speak well. I forgot exactly what grade he was in, but it was somewhere behind his age group.  The thing that pitied me the most was the fact that even though he was already in the condition that he was in, his mother still left him.  I don’t know if there is ever a reason sensible enough for a mother to leave a child, especially one in the condition of his. But I know I have no right at all to judge his mother because I’m sure she had an explanation for doing what she did.  I just hope that she has a good one. Nevertheless, I am glad that the kid enjoyed the party as well as the other people who were present. At the end of the party, we also gave some of our stuff we didn’t use anymore to our employees. I mostly gave out my shirts and shoes. I found it hard at first, giving those things away but I thought to myself that it is better for those things to go to someone else and make them happy rather than just being stored in my room. We also invited relatives who were home for the holidays to come with us to the beach.

                Last year, I honestly didn’t ask for any gift but still I felt very contented. Though my parents still gave me a simple present, I would’ve been happy already even if they didn’t give me anything for Christmas. I found happiness in sharing what I had with others

                Christmas season is the time of the year where we are given the chance to really show our love to others and be good disciples of Jesus. But let us not wait after 11 months to be good disciples again. Part of my new year’s resolution is to be a better person not only during the Yuletide season, but all throughout the year.

                My 2010 Christmas experience was truly enriching. While other people are saying they got fatter because of so much food this holiday season, I can say my heart did.