Photography

Old habits die hard =), taken using Samsung ST50 from Mi Hombre. I'm updating my Flickr account, will share with you the link once the account has been "flooded" with my own definition of photography =), I only have a handful as f0r now...

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Escaping Death

From the day it was reported missing, I’ve been consistently following the news bulletins of the doomed 447 flight of Air France. Sadly, they haven’t found the black box (yet) which could point the real cause of the crash. I’ve also been reading the stories of the departed from the accounts of their loved ones, and I can’t help but feel sorry for them. One passenger aboard the plane was a Filipino Ship Mechanic (Arden Jugueta) working in Brazil and is on his way home for his birthday, up to now his family is still hoping against hope that he is alive and that his skills as seaman would spare them this tragedy. But of all the stories I’ve read, I’m personally gripped to the woman and her husband who missed the flight, booked the next trip to Paris, and eventually died in a car accident right after they reached Italy. I can only imagine them being chased by Death (you know, that floating shabby-tattered pitch black clothing bearing the shape of a man carrying a curved knife). Like when the rest of the passengers reached heaven, Peter noticed they were missing so he had to send back Death to pick them up. Right, haha.

I was born in an abnormal position, my head was on the wrong side of the exit, so when I was finally out, my mother said I was no longer breathing and my color has turned bluish. As a midwife herself, she instructed the attending nurse to rub or massage that area above my lungs. The nurse did as instructed and I, after a blur godly intervention, did breath. Was that cheating death? Did I cheat death? I’m just feeling lucky and grateful to have her as my mom, I just don’t know how anyone would react or what other mom would do after giving birth to a (then) non-breathing infant.

I’m personally saddened at the incessant passing away of iconic figures in the field of music (FM, MJ). But it just marks the birth of another star. Sure these newborns will never surpass or outrun everything that the former had done but they will always have that distinct domain that will mold them to become another legend. I was never a big fan of these two but I’ve always admired their music and talent. I remember the speech of Rico Yan’s mom during his interment, she said something like it’s the end for Rico Yan and it’s now time for us to make our share to change the face of the world, that he has done his part and we continue what was left and do what has to be done in our own ways. I agree, certainly.

There is no escaping death, it’s a course that everyone has to go through, no matter how we avoid it if it’s already THE time then we can no longer do anything about it but lay everything in the hands of our creator. We only live once in this life and once our time is up, we should be able to say, I’ve lived life to it’s fullest.

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My Life in Six Months

Wahh, I miss blogging. I’ve had enormous attempts to write in the past 24 weeks, but everything goes down to trash since they were all musings, rants, complaints, and the likes. I didn’t want to dwell on them, and I don’t want to read them in the future. And so, the recycle bin has served them well.

I don’t know, I’ve been feeling anxious, envious, and depressed lately. Ugh, pls let’s not start. I hate this human nature, will God forgive me for the thoughts I’ve been pondering on lately? Or should He punish me? All I know is God loves me, and I love Him. Every night I pray that He not listen to my thoughts but rather dig deep into my heart, because that is where my true compassions lie, my true feelings, and true beliefs that someday He will grant me the things that I’ve prayed for. All in His most perfect time.

Last December, I got married to the person I love most. So how am I feeling in the past six months after getting hitched? Well, nothing new, coz we live apart from each other (sad). All the while I thought the loneliness I felt when he first left for SG would not be surpassed. I was so wrong, I’ve never felt so lonely thinking that we can now call each other’s “belongings”, but still can’t keep each other. It’s mine but I can’t still have it…yet, not until we live together, side-by-side, heart to heart, eye to eye, if you know what I mean. This is one of those things I’ve been writing in the past. I don’t want to read this in the future ever. But I guess the best way to release all the negativity is to divulge it once then forget about it, put them in the drain, and let it make its way to forgotten.

My year jump started with a lot of traveling to the south of the Archipelago. Went to visit Cebu and Bohol with my officemates. Summer kicked off with swimming at Boracay with my college friends. Amidst the global economic crisis I’m somewhere in an island squandering moolah, LOL’s. Travelling south made me realize that my own province (Ilocos Norte) is just as comparable to the coastlines of Boracay, tourist spots of Cebu, and old churches of Bohol. I love Pinas! =)

April was by-far the highlight of my second quarter. Daddy Mario and Mark arrived home, in time for Len and Lou’s graduation. As mentioned, I gained a lot of weight for the reason of…oh, never mind, you can tell by the looks of most (ALL) of the photos posted in my Multiply site. Could not get enough, Mark only stayed for more than a week. We had seafood fever all over! And that Spiral buffet at Sofitel was really splendid except that it formed a huge hole on the pocket. I am a cheapskate on anything BUT food, I’m such a sucker for great food, I think I could even make money on food tasting.

On a more lighter note, Mom left for the US to visit my aunt and relatives there (since when was mother leaving a good thing eh?), ok ok, I don’t know where I mentioned it was bittersweet. It’s a good thing because she gets to visit her sister there, the opportunity to travel, and of course not to mention the presents when she gets back home (momy, I wrote my sizes in that tiny notebook you have, don’t forget). She called the other day telling how their flight (with grandma) went, the weather at Ohio when they landed (said it’s not that cold anymore coz summer is kicking in), their itinerary (like their plans of traveling to Chicago or New York). Well, I know she’ll have a good stay, just like when I first traveled to SG, like I didn’t want to come back anymore! And that grandma would endure the unlike weather/climate there. Miss them badly already.

There, an update for you and for me. LOLs. I’m so sorry for abandoning you, my tiny little and only blog site. I will try my very best to update as soon as I get the energy, time, and inspiration. Misyah!

TTFN! :D

Longing

LONGING


I miss this

And this

Saan bang sulok ng Pilipinas nakakabili nito? :(

JUST A THOUGHT

JUST A THOUGHT

Nagtataka lang ako, bakit kaya may mga tao na pinagmamalaki pa nila lahat ng mga kalokohan nila sa buhay.

Nagtataka lang naman.

Kismet

KISMET

interesting...hmmm

Heart from Mark

HEART FROM MARK


Mark hearts me. I heart Mark. Thanks for sending your love through Buddha. I'll forever remember this day . I totally forgot that I asked you to take a picture of a heart somewhere in your photoshoot today (just like that mobile phone ad way back).

Take a closer look at the photo, and find that heart I'm talking about. He said it was raining really hard outside so he had to look for that heart inside the Temple, his colleagues even waited for him coz he was the last person left inside, he was looking for that heart I told him to take photos of...

Oh gosh, if this ain't love, then I don't know what love is.

Happy Mansari Buttercup. iloveyou to the bones baby

(PS. Ay naku ang babaw hahaha )

OMG She's in!!!

OMG SHE'S IN!!!

I can't believe it, she made it to top three, I thought she'll be last to be booted out (thank God she's not). She has always been a regular occupant of the bottom three, and I really was hoping that she make it up to top four, and just look at how everything has turned out. She had the slimest chance from the beginning.

Hay, that's life, as they say, "The ball is round, anything can happen..."

Proud and Prejudice

PROUD AND PREJUDICE

Whether she makes it or not in this coming bar exams, that won't make me less proud of her. If everybody would know all her hardships during the last (and crucial) semester of her law school (from enrollment, yes enrollment, to revalida, up to deliberation), I'm sure you'll have goosebumps all over your body (and won't hurt to shed a tear).

Taken during her graduation rites at UST Theater. Her backdrop, "Agyamanak unay mommy, daddy..." is Ilocano for "Thank you so much mommy, daddy...". And the photo was the photo she used during her application to enter the school (I believe they used the same format with the other graduates, ain't that sweet? I don't know, I find it sweet...and creative).

PS. that's my whole family on stage shaking hands with, I believe, the Dean and Professors of College of Law

PPS. Yesterday (March 31) was her graduation, Today (April 1) is her birthday =)

Bulletproof Happiness

BULLETPROOF HAPPINESS

Hello from the durian city of the world =)

Down Memory Lane

DOWN MEMORY LANE

I ran through some highschool memorabilia in my unintended (but much needed) vacation at home the other day, and I came across this, I mean THE Brown Envelope. I can’t remember if we took it before the Summer or Christmas vacations or in between the two. Anyhoo, this envelope contains random messages from my classmates. I remember our teacher distributing these envelopes to each one of us in class and asked us to scribble our name on it. In my case, I didn’t just scribble but rather made some art work, coz I had with me my puncher that day for my Arts Class and did some punching on colored papers. I was about to throw away the residues but I was too lazy to stand up and waltz towards the trash bin that was just sitting around the corner of our classroom. So voila! The product of my laziness, an art work:

Before we went home that afternoon, again, our teacher asked us to arrange the chairs in circle, had everybody seated, then had THE Brown Envelope passed around, and as the envelope reaches you, one had to put a message inside it using bond papers cut to 1/8. And so, with this very long intro, I only want to share with you some of my messages that caught me:

Nina: Don’t change your good attitudes, you are a nice girl and a friend to everybody

Dolor: You’re so kind to me. Ang taong tulad mo ay mahal ng Diyos.

Dionicio: Agyamanak kenka ta pinagsaksakar nak iti napalabas. Ken agyamanak kadagiti integ mo kanyak ken dagiti imbagbagam kanyak [translation: "Salamat dahil pinakopya moko nung mga nakaraan. At salamat sa lahat ng binigay at sinabi mo sakin" my very grateful seatmate, he’s, I think waiting for the results of the recent BAR exams]

Michael: Smile always be a good girl

Karizza: I Y U & take care, I will be your friend forever and ever

Claire: Sana hindi magbago ang iyong pag-uugali

Anonymous: Ang taray mo, ang cute mo pa, ang ganda mo pa, and laki mo pa, ang galling mo pa

Nel: I love you

Etterev: I like your hair, happy vacation [ I don’t remember my ‘do’ that time, I don’t remember sporting a long hair during highschool though]

B.P.: Agyamanak ta adda ka nga pagsaksakarak no agte-testatyo. Keep up the good work, stay cool. Naimbag a bakasyon [translation: "Salamat dahili andyan ka na kinokopyahan ko tuwing may test tayo. Keep up the good work, stay cool. Happy vacation" my other grateful seatmate, he’s now a licensed vet]

Reggie: you are a nice friend, I hope you will not change, I love you and happy vaction

Rizzian: Keep cool! Stay Cool! Be Cool! You are such a good friend. I hope you won’t change your friendliness. I Y U [she honestly looks like Marian Rivera, her father is Italian, too bad coz I never heard of her after graduation, she’s so sweet and jolly and really talented]

Anonymous: Thank you for everything. I Y U.

Ace: Be good and kind always. Follow your dream. Goodluck and God bless. Don’t change

Anonymous: I Love You!!!

Jan2X: Sana wag kang masyadong istrikto sa pagtse-tsek-up ng mga kuko [I was the Class Secretary that time and I can’t remember how checking fingernails became part of my responsibility??]

Anonymous: You’re friendly, smart, and never give up coz God will make a way

Marites: Alam mo, naiinggit ako sayo. Sana maging tulad kita. Sorry ha. […uhmmm…ok…?]

Gracia: You’re so intelligent and bright. You’re very friendly. Books before boys.

Teresa: Ang tangkad mo, nalulula ako. Hinid, you’re beautiful and I love your face coz you’re photogenic [look at me now…just look at me now..haha!]

Cheche: Control your temper next time. It pays to have a good temper.

Emer: Thanks a lot for all your kindness to me. Sana sagutin mo na si M… joke only [I don’t remember any M in my class that has something to do with me]

Rei: You are so friendly, keep on sister!

TJ Rana: You are friendly

Mark R.: Keep your lovely smile. Godbless

Anonymous: Thank you for everything. I Y U

Benjamin: be more responsible through time and change your bad attitudes to good ones [pls meet tatang, peace Ben]

Anonymous: You are very close and good to all our classmates you can be a politician

Tin2X: Sana maging pasensiyosa ka pa. I like you and I love you.

France: Keep on active in YFC! Thanks for all your advice [this girl is not active in YFC anymore]

Maia: I Y U and take care. Godbless. I’m a friend

Jerold: Before anything else, be hot, be cool, and be normal

Annabell: Tahnks for everything. You’re a true friend. Happy Vacation.

Eloiza: You’re bad, I hate (joke lang), and cute mo nga eh! Oks talaga! I love you.

Elize: You’re the giant of ICA. You’re so simple and nice. Never forget “Do unto others what you want others do unto you” Godspeed.

There you go, before the Testimonials in Friendster was ever invented, we had this, I mean THE Brown Envelope to treasure.

Bowling

BOWLING





This is, by-far the highest score I made in my Bowling Career. Ha ha ha, career?? career daw oh! my score is just half the score of a professional bowler. And I guess my partner-con-opponent, deserves a re-match. Come on Mac, you can do better than that, we both know that, minalas ka lang talaga nung time na yun, cguro na-concious ka sa prescence ko kaya medyo hindi maganda score mo...he he... I'm looking forward to our re-match ha? alam ko namang gustong gusto mo nang gumanti at ipamukha sa sambayanan na I am nothing compared to you hehe =)

The Size of An Almond

THE SIZE OF AN ALMOND


Yesterday, almond was just that piece of nut I devour in my Hersheys chocolate.
Today, 'almond' is that piece of me about to be taken out of my sytem (partially at least).


I'm thankful coz I was chosen to be His instrument.
I'm thankful coz of all people He chose me.


(Alright, I'm not trying to make the words rhyme, this is...uhmmm...free-versing)


I am strong. I know I'll get through this in no time.
I have my families and friends with me.
He is my saviour, what can possibly go wrong?


If you see me crying again, certainly because
of people who, in one way or another, showed their concern, care, and love for me...


I love God above everything else, God is a good God.


I'm not ok right now, but sure I'll be fine soon =)


Say a little prayer for me eh? savvy =)


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2007 Awards

2007 AWARDS


MY 2007 AWARDS for the following
categories goes to:

1) DRINKING BUDDY (buddies)OF THE YEAR?
Ate Emma, Lovely, Rey

2) LIFETIME SERVICE AWARD (longest
friend)
my elementary slash highschool biyatches

3) NEWCOMER AWARD - COOLEST NEWEST
FRIEND?
maricel (though, at ONE point not the coolest)

3) HIGH POINT OF THE YEAR?
promotion =)

4) LOW POINT OF THE YEAR?
Mark leaving for Singapore

5) BEST HOLIDAY?
yuletide!!!

6) YOUR SONG FOR 2007?
Hiling by Jay-Ar Siaboc - someting to do with
number 4 question that's why

7) MOVIE FOR 2007?
Pirates

10) WHO DID YOU SPEND VALENTINES WITH
AND WHERE?
at the mall with Mark

12) WHAT WERE YOU FOR HALLOWEEN
none

13) RESTAURANT OF THE YEAR?
something fishy at Eastwood (haha)

14) KISS OF THE YEAR?
at the daparture area

15) BEST DECISION MADE THIS YEAR?
to look for another job...(??)

16) WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS FOR NEXT YEAR?
want to get that multiple visa and travel to the US

17) MOST STUPID IDEA WHEN DRUNK?
go into fight with the cab driver at around 3am

18) TV SHOW OF THE YEAR?
Lost

19) MOST LOYAL FRIEND(s)?
all of them

20) BIGGEST CHANGE OF THE YEAR?
not celebrating christmas with my dad

21) BIGGEST douche bag AWARD?
i don't want to talk about UNWANTED people here ;)

22) NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTION?
as usual, none

Missed Me

MISSED ME

I'm sooo brewing something in my life right now and I NEED to deprive myself of the cyberworld...I'm soo mixed u with emotions, uh...gaahhh! will update soon =)

Have a Wonderful Christmas and Happy New Year everyone! =)

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ooppsss by the way, someone's home for the New Year <3

Kismet

KISMET - SILENT SANCTUARY


Didn’t mean to take you for granted
Didn’t mean to show I don’t care
Didn’t mean to throw away this once in a lifetime of chance
Being with you


And I’ll drive for 2 hours
To bring Butterfingers
I don’t mind the distance
This kismet’s a dance


This time I surrender
My everything forever
Life doesn’t matter
Just our souls together


Pride no longer has room in me
On bended knees in public I cry
Your name for everyone to know that I love you, I love you
Please hear me now


And I’ll drive for 2 hours
To bring Butterfingers
I don’t mind the distance
This kismet’s a dance


This time I surrender
My everything forever
Life doesn’t matter
Just our souls together

Post-post

POST-POST


I travelled home a couple of weeks ago. I wanted to stay longer than the 4-day holiday but, of course I have work and I plan to use those VL’s on Christmas and New Year.


Being home is always bliss. I have my cousins who crack the funniest jokes, my aunts and uncles who share all these ‘grown-up’ issues, my grandma (Inang) who cooks those mouth-watering kakanin, then there’s my mom and dad… I dread these thoughts coz the more it deepens my longing to be with them, my longing for the comfort of home, and just my longing for them. Shush! I’m a grown-up now, I should learn to live on my own and stand on my own feet. I read somewhere that if we don’t grow up and we stay as kids forever, or do-the-things-we-do-from-the-start forever, or be-with-people-who-are-already-with-us-since-the-beginning-of-life forever, we are also depriving ourselves of the wonderful opportunities ahead of us. We are letting go of the joys and happiness that are meant for us just because we are so stuck in that moment, where we never want to leave and move on.


I was generally home the whole 4-days, watching DVD, arranging flowers for the grave visits, cooking with grandma, and singing on the magic sing with cousins. I didn’t even go out to watch the yearly tumba-tumba in our place (Read: Tumba-tumba – like one of those horror houses with all the vampires, zombies, draculas, catacomb objects and everything in the dark world. Every barangay in our town are required to join, people from other nearby towns determines the winner and a generous prize awaits them). I went out for one day to meet with friends, visited Jopet in his ‘resting place’, and then had an afternoon snack. I was so frustrated after learning that a lot of new faces came during the reunion (held Oct 31). No how-are-yous with batch mates last seen 8 or 10 years ago, no fleeting look at how much changed they are now physically, no updates on how they’re leading their lives now, and no face of me on photographs with them! how devastating! I was already on my way home that day, I was pretty sure I’d make it for the overnight, but then, I got stuck on traffic and I was home by 7 pm, enough for me to be drained and hit the sacks as early as 9pm. Boo hoo. Anyway, I’ll see to it that I’ll make it next time, I think they’re cropping a reunion again this December, I’m keeping my fingers crossed =)


There, a bit of update for you and for me =)


I was told the other week to rather use profound words instead of the usuals that we hear on sidewalks. Well, I think I should disagree on that because for me, usage of UNFATHOMABLE words (I don’t even know how to spell the word hayfaluting?) doesn’t make you a good writer. What makes a good writer is when all the rest relates or feels the right emotions, when everyone is able to project the same atmosphere or environment as the author, and most importantly when all the readers understands the right thought even without searching in the deepest dictionaries for the meaning of these ‘unfathomable words’. I once read a book by somebody I can no longer remember, and I kept glancing at the dictionary for the meaning of some of the words that he used, until such a time came when I could no longer drop the dictionary in search for the meaning of those words, I was so anxious, I ended dropping the book. You see, people who are good in English and can memorize the dictionary cover to cover aren’t necessarily good writers, but people who can relate to their readers through writing are one tough author (Side note: Even Americans don’t pay attention to their English mind you, even us, Filipinos, aren’t we sometimes wrong grammar in Tagalog words and sentence contructions? There is no such word as nakakainis, it should be nakaiinis). BUT, anyway, we should not limit ourselves on the ‘known’, at least there should only be ENOUGH hayfaluting-ness in everything we do.


Peeping hole,
Peeping hole,
Where art thou peeping hole?
I need you now peeping hole… =(


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Another Inday Story

ANOTHER INDAY STORY


It was jazz an ordinary day.


The skies were clear, the birds were chipping. Ang ganda-ganda ng araw!


Nasa SM ako noon at katatapos ko lang mamili ng groceries. Timing naman nasa
foodcore si Angel Locsin, nagpro-provoke ng movie nya. Grabe, andaming fans,
pull-packed talaga! Dahil fans nya rin ako, nakipila na rin ako.


Then suddenly, out of the loo, may bumulong sa akin ng : "Indaaayyyyy..."


Huh? It sounded like a familiar sound. Who can it be now?


"Dodong!" sigaw ko.


Napalakas yata voice ko. Kasi the other fans turned their backs to their
behind at napatingin sa amin. Sabi ko "Sorry, I didn't mean to be loud and
proud." Hinawakan na lang ni Dodong ang kamay ko at lumayo kami from the
crowd.


"Kamusta na Inday? Do you come here open?" tanong nya.


"Bihira lang, Dodong. I'm just droppings by. Ethnic ang schedule ko eh" sabi
ko.


Memories came flushing in my mind. How can I forget to remember Dodong? Siya
na may mata ni Piolo, dimple ni Aga, at bigote ni Rex Cortez. He's every
woman's dreamboat. I was just starting my tour of duty kay ate noon nang
unang makilala ko si Dodong. Contraction worker siya sa ginagawang bahay sa
tapat namin. Naging kami for a while then after that were not an item
anymore.


"Tanghali na Inday. What did you say we have lunch together?" tanong ni
Dodong.


"I don't mine" sagot ko.


Sa restaurant, nilapitan kaagad kami ng waiter. "What's your odor sir?" sabi
nung waiter kay Dodong.


"Do you have porkshop?" tanong ni Dodong.


"Yes sir" sabi nito. "Our porkshop with a resistance to the teeth of boast
of our chef. Domestic careful selection of pork with little fat of female
liking is used. The exquisite cooking which repeated trial and error and was
completed. It also has healthy vegetables with salad feeling fully" dagdag
pa niya.


"And you mam?" sabay tingin naman sa akin.


Hmmm..mukhang masarap yung porkshop. Pero I'm cutting down on my carbon kaya
pinigilan ko.


"I'll just have water, thanks. Liquidate diet ako eh."sagot ko.


Pagkatapos kumain, nagyaya si Dodong manood ng sine. Teka teka, this is
going too far. Besides, it's a long, long, way to run.


"Reality chess, Dodong. May asawa na ako, si Jay. As a mother of fact, I'm
happily married" pagmamalaki ko.


"Di na pwede yung tulad ng dati. Sorry pero I didn't expect you still have
more feelings than I expected. I don't want you getting the way. Past is
fast. Therefore, cause and defect." dagdag ko pa.


Tumahimik sya. Parang may language barrel na namagitan sa amin. The seconds
that passed seemed like fraternity. Di nagla-on, nagsalita na rin sya.


"I don't care less!" sigaw ni Dodong.


Shocks, give me a brake! The nerd ng taong ito para sigawan ako! To think
it's his other woman that caused our separation to part.


Kinabahan na ako. I felt speedbumps all over my body and was having panic
attach. Tinalikuran ko siya at nagmadali akong lumakad palayo. Pero sumunod
pa rin siya like a monkey on my butt. Hanggang sa makakita ako ng security
guard. Biglang nawala si Dodong.


"Excuse me kuya, pwedeng magtanong?" sabi ko sa mamang guard.


"Of course miss, I can help you with my pleasure." sagot niya.


"Saan po ba ang exit? Could you point me to the right erection? I got lost
in my eyes."


"Diretso lang."sabi niya. "Then turn right anytime with care."


"Thanks for your corporation" sabi ko.


Buti na lang nandun si kuya. Pero saglit lang, I smell something peachy. As
I turned, nakita ko na namang nakasunod si Dodong! Delaying static lang pala
kanina ang pag-disappear nya.


"Nyahahaha! You can run but you can hide, Inday. No matter where you go,
there you are!" pananakot nya.


Oh no, is this the end? This is too much, I feel degradable. My world
started falling afar.


Then suddenly, Jay come from behind! Dodong was caught to the act! In the
matter of minute, it's all over. I'm out of arm's way.


"Thanks Jay, my love. But how did you.?" bago pa man ako matapos, sabi niya:


"I was in the neighborhood. Fans din ako ni Angel eh. I heard you shout but
at first I didn't give it a thought. Pero nang makita ko kayong magkahawak
ng holding hands, then I give it a thought. I know something is a missed."


From then on, Dodong did not brother me again. In fact, he didn't even
sister me. As in platonic at wala na talaga.


Pero kami ni Jay, heto, shoot sailing pa rin ang relationship. Lalo pa
ngayon, open na kami sa isa't-isa at walang exhibitions. I feel I'm on cloud
line.

Love in the time of Crisis

LOVE IN THE TIME OF CRISIS


Following the bomb attack at Glorietta 2, my inbox (phone and email) was flooded by these messages:


Message 1: Opis ka pa? Have you heard of the news at Glorietta? ...cge, ingat
Message 2: She, san ka na? wag ka pupunta sa Glorietta, binomba.
Message 3: Ingat ka ha...it is not safe to go to malls muna...always be cautious..
Message 4: Wag ka punta Glorietta
Message 5: ginabi ka nmn ng uwi, tatawagan na sana kita eh. binumba ung gluryeta.
Message 6: Speaking of bombings, nasa G4 kami ni momy nung mangyari un..ingat
Message 7: You might have heard of the explosion at Glorietta...Nevertheless pls avoid this area tonight...


Thanks for all the concern. I love you all =)


I heard from TV Patrol that a Muslim group (RSG) already took responsibility on the bombing. If it's really them behind all this, why don't they target Malacañang instead? After all, that is where this shitty-corrupt person is residing. Why do they have to involve innocent lives? I have a handful of Muslim friends and just like me, they equally despise these people, for the main reason that they tarnish the Muslim teachings. Killing is never part of their code. Muslims are blanketed as inhumane and violent people because of these people. I really feel sorry.


Everybody’s desperate (of the government, of Gloria, of life), Killing is not the answer.


God bless our country.

I'm In L♥ve!

I'M IN L♥VE!!



Marry me Matthew Fox! Marry me Jack! (OMGosh, did I just say that? =P)