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Thursday, July 31, 2008
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
SO FUNNY
"In life, you will realize that the people you meet have a purpose. Some were put to there to test you, some would use you, some would teach you and some would bring out the better if not the best in you. Some may even cause you pain and heartache but one must learn to move on. So let go of the people who can't treat you right, and hold on to those who love you back and see your worth."
07/30/08 1:50pm
ang tawag jan... you should know the face of your enemy. so never delete the number of those stupid persons in your life.. because at one point in your life, they would pop up and tada! ayan, may message pa :D
hey honey, still thinking of me? did this message hit you? ahaha.
crap. pakamatay ka na lang.
i'm happy now :)
07/30/08 1:50pm
ang tawag jan... you should know the face of your enemy. so never delete the number of those stupid persons in your life.. because at one point in your life, they would pop up and tada! ayan, may message pa :D
hey honey, still thinking of me? did this message hit you? ahaha.
crap. pakamatay ka na lang.
i'm happy now :)
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
BUSY DAY
:yell: so many things to do today.. so little time... i need 25hours today to accomplish all my goals. :yell:
finishmyworkscheduleforaugust.
finishjay'srequestedinvitationforhisdaughters'christeningandfirstbirthday.
researchseminarsforenvironment.paymeralco.
attendmyautocadclass.
seearchitectdelavegafordrawingsubjectorientation.
meetingattoyota.orientationofnewlyhiredstaffengineers.
accomplishworkingcommitteeprofileattsc.
studyreviewmaterialsfortrigonometryand
geometryforsundayandmondaysession.
callcbkpowerplantforinformationonlocalplantvisit.
checkwinnersoftoyotadigitalartedgecompetition.
uploadpicturesandsendtohim.
seemayethatcalambadoctorshospital.
getmoneyfromate.bringhomemycar.
seeengrfranciscofororientationonreviewsession.
preparereviewmaterials.chechcuttingstockyardlayout.
prepareportableapplicationofautocad.
checkmystudent'spapersanddrawingplates.
encodegradesofstudentsforpreliminaryperiod.
symbianize.bastamadamingmadamipa.kakaloka.
Monday, July 28, 2008
ADIK
ADIK
Adik na ata ako. Kakaisip ko ng formula sa trigonometry at geometry, napanaginipan ko Math problems na may kasamang calculus ang solution.
:nerd:
Adik na ata ako. Kakaisip ko ng formula sa trigonometry at geometry, napanaginipan ko Math problems na may kasamang calculus ang solution.
:nerd:
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
RECESS
I was reviewing my lecture about solid mensuration when my brain suddenly called for a halt, maybe just a five-minute recess from the complexity of formulas for area and perimeter of these plane figures.
I then found myself imposing some questions. I was half smiling when i realize that i am in my Autocad class, and for me to be seen by my students staring blankly while momentarily grinning into something that is supposedly printed on that lecture notes all my by myself.. would have made them resign into thinking that my mental stability has been blown out of proportion.
Why then am i making my life complicated with these? What if i screwed in my review session with the arriba-would-be-engineers? WHat if my mind suddenly went blank during my session? What if they don't learn the easiest way possible?Would they throw tomatoes at me? or raise their hackles to their former autocad prof? waaaaaaaaa
Pesimism. Haha. It's killing me. It's blocking the runway of arithmetic juices ciirculating my very being. Sometimes, i need to be on the dark side in order for me to recognize my worst. The what-ifs that i do not want to happen. That what-ifs that i should never commit. Try not. Do or do not. There is no try. (master Yoda, isdachu?)
I know i could do it. Sir Joe believed i could. I couldn't fail the persons who trusted me wholeheartedly to do this. This is no cinch.I've to work and study harder in order for me to master every nook and cranny of this task.
Why then did i choose the path to nerdness instead of just dozing myself to bed, or stucking my fingers in the PSP, or laughing to my heart out as i disgorge my crankness in the shoutbox(es)? Ahahaha.
With Sir Joe importuning me to do the Math review class (under some duress..hahaha) with the absolute conviction that i can do it, (and would have loved to do it again and again and again...), i was never gladder to have been conscripted to do something i should have done a long time ago :)
To do some things that define me as a person, to carry out some things that mark my worth as a being.
Ahahaha. Enough for this. Tomorrow is another day. AH wala pala pasok. Pasyal mode pala ako with Jeng. hihihi.
I then found myself imposing some questions. I was half smiling when i realize that i am in my Autocad class, and for me to be seen by my students staring blankly while momentarily grinning into something that is supposedly printed on that lecture notes all my by myself.. would have made them resign into thinking that my mental stability has been blown out of proportion.
Why then am i making my life complicated with these? What if i screwed in my review session with the arriba-would-be-engineers? WHat if my mind suddenly went blank during my session? What if they don't learn the easiest way possible?Would they throw tomatoes at me? or raise their hackles to their former autocad prof? waaaaaaaaa
Pesimism. Haha. It's killing me. It's blocking the runway of arithmetic juices ciirculating my very being. Sometimes, i need to be on the dark side in order for me to recognize my worst. The what-ifs that i do not want to happen. That what-ifs that i should never commit. Try not. Do or do not. There is no try. (master Yoda, isdachu?)
I know i could do it. Sir Joe believed i could. I couldn't fail the persons who trusted me wholeheartedly to do this. This is no cinch.I've to work and study harder in order for me to master every nook and cranny of this task.
Why then did i choose the path to nerdness instead of just dozing myself to bed, or stucking my fingers in the PSP, or laughing to my heart out as i disgorge my crankness in the shoutbox(es)? Ahahaha.
With Sir Joe importuning me to do the Math review class (under some duress..hahaha) with the absolute conviction that i can do it, (and would have loved to do it again and again and again...), i was never gladder to have been conscripted to do something i should have done a long time ago :)
To do some things that define me as a person, to carry out some things that mark my worth as a being.
Ahahaha. Enough for this. Tomorrow is another day. AH wala pala pasok. Pasyal mode pala ako with Jeng. hihihi.
Sunday, July 20, 2008
SABADO NIGHTS
Have been out for three consecutive saturday nights.
I am not raised in such a way that my natural predilection is into a life of barkada and night outs. (Mabait po akong bata. Bow) Though there really are times when i'd find my schedule fully-booked, occupied with some extra-curricular activities which i deem beneficial for my unabated growth as an asinine mortal. lols.
The first night i departed from my old bed got me snoring comfortably after the cheers and jeers of three birthday celebrations we had in Tagaytay with my Servi fellas. (see Pamaytay sa Tagaytay entry)
The second night out i spent with Jek, Qai, Qai's sis and cousin, storming the busy streets of Malate on a freaky Saturday.
The third Sat night i spent with ninz, jessie and susie at Tatay Fred's house in San Pablo.
Muntik na ko maka bingo last Saturday.
Sumuko na lang si ako at nagkafever.
Na miss tuloy kita.
I am not raised in such a way that my natural predilection is into a life of barkada and night outs. (Mabait po akong bata. Bow) Though there really are times when i'd find my schedule fully-booked, occupied with some extra-curricular activities which i deem beneficial for my unabated growth as an asinine mortal. lols.
The first night i departed from my old bed got me snoring comfortably after the cheers and jeers of three birthday celebrations we had in Tagaytay with my Servi fellas. (see Pamaytay sa Tagaytay entry)
The second night out i spent with Jek, Qai, Qai's sis and cousin, storming the busy streets of Malate on a freaky Saturday.
The third Sat night i spent with ninz, jessie and susie at Tatay Fred's house in San Pablo.
Muntik na ko maka bingo last Saturday.
Sumuko na lang si ako at nagkafever.
Na miss tuloy kita.
Friday, July 18, 2008
DELETED
I deleted some songs in the playlist in my psp. I believe it's one brave thing i have done, to depart from the songs that used to lighten up my heart.
These songs used to be my companion when my soul wandered all alone in confusion. Endorsed by a very dear friend, i couldn't depart from the memories of our friendship with these songs. I dearly kept it all through these trying times, and played it one by one whenever i need a lift. Though i have to admit that there are times when i would confuse those songs to what he was trying to tell me. The melodies satisfy my audible senses as it flourish wonderful emotions to my spirit. And i believe i was never the same.
Fast forward.
I don't want to hear those songs again.
I couldn't quantify my emotions as i allow those songs to penetrate the very heart of me.
I don't know if it is called PAIN, or something... i really don't know.
But it does feel better after i have deleted them.
These songs used to be my companion when my soul wandered all alone in confusion. Endorsed by a very dear friend, i couldn't depart from the memories of our friendship with these songs. I dearly kept it all through these trying times, and played it one by one whenever i need a lift. Though i have to admit that there are times when i would confuse those songs to what he was trying to tell me. The melodies satisfy my audible senses as it flourish wonderful emotions to my spirit. And i believe i was never the same.
Fast forward.
I don't want to hear those songs again.
I couldn't quantify my emotions as i allow those songs to penetrate the very heart of me.
I don't know if it is called PAIN, or something... i really don't know.
But it does feel better after i have deleted them.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Pro forma
Haven't blogged for quite some time. Been happy and depressed in equal measure. Silly me.
I chose to contemplate on some things apart from this den. It's just that I'm quite not sure if it is hell alright to have the rabble roused into my jumbled existence.
May i beg my pardon?
I chose to contemplate on some things apart from this den. It's just that I'm quite not sure if it is hell alright to have the rabble roused into my jumbled existence.
May i beg my pardon?
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Thursday, July 10, 2008
.o0O The tension of opposites O0o.
We unlearn some things for us to learn new lessons.
We fall for us to stand.
We cry for us to laugh.
We suffer for us to prosper.
We get broken for us to be whole again.
We get hurt for us to love again.
We get crazy for us to be back to sanity.
We get wrong for us to know the right.
There will always be sunshine after the rain.
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
I MISS MY KUYA MELVIN :(
I miss my kuya melvin :(
Kuya, asan ka man, bowling na lang tayo....
Just missin you in one of the lowest points in your spoiled sister's life :(
Kuya, asan ka man, bowling na lang tayo....
Just missin you in one of the lowest points in your spoiled sister's life :(
BALLS AND BALLS
not much of rants and raves.
been so preoccupied with the balls
...uhh..i mean the luxor game in the psp.
now i'm done with those balls.
I need to get back to my own self.
Most of the times i think i'm the most stupid person on earth.
Silly me.
Stupid Lois.
been so preoccupied with the balls
...uhh..i mean the luxor game in the psp.
now i'm done with those balls.
I need to get back to my own self.
Most of the times i think i'm the most stupid person on earth.
Silly me.
Stupid Lois.
Saturday, July 5, 2008
DEATH
Death is a challenge. It tells us not to waste time... It tells us to tell each other right now that we love each other.
-Leo Buscaglia
"Lois, he's gone."
What could be more desolating than this morning message from Frances disclosing that Jepoy already had passed away. I suddenly felt gloominess creeping inside me.
It was just last Wednesday when Frances forwarded a text message from Ana: Jepoy was brought to the hospital the night before and was in coma.On his way home, he felt his face suddenly becoming numb, he went straight to the hospital where he had some veins fissured. The next day, i was informed that he only had 3% chance of survival and hope that he would be able to come back to his physical self at least within week.
But gone he is now.
We were classmates in elementary. Back then, we knew he was wide awake when God blessed the humanity with cuteness, but was in deep slumber when God sprinkled the blessings of vertical measurement. He's smart and quick on the uptake, no wonder he finished a bachelor's degree from the country's university.
I haven't had much tidings of him and some other classmates after we graduated in elementary. The strongest mark in my memory that i have of him is a dance presentation during our Grade 5 recognition. We hoofed it to Gary V's Shout for joy, with him as the sole guy member in the group and thus positioned at the center of every dance formation. It was only during our elementary reunion in June 2005 that we were able to come across with our elementary classmates again. Like the others, he had grown up to be a real man in physique, his bold and big frame extending upwards. After this reunion, we get in touch with each other from time to time, from chronic forwarded quote messaging to shallow chit-chats of what's new and what-happened-to-guess-who.
I could still remember the last time we went out for the movie Transformers. Frances, I, Jepoy and his friend, weren't lucky enough for a comfortable seat, we sat next to the front row
and got us stiffed necks after. Jepoy surprised us to having foot the bill on the popcorn during the movie. Then we had a short chinwagging over hot coffee after.
When Frances and i went out for a coffee just almost a month ago, we have agreed to watch another movie and have mutually decided to tag along Jepoy again. We haven't polished the details yet until this incident hit us.
Jepoy has found his own place where he can finally rest.
So young of him. I could feel the boundless grief his family is having right now, resigning themselves to having lost their only son, I could just commiserate to them to what has happened. He could have done more things here on earth, defying the odds and snares of the ordinary life. But maybe, God wanted Jepoy beside Him the soonest for He had better plans for him.
Why is it that the good die young... and the bad ones shrivel away only after a long, long time? Sometimes, heaven plays cruel tricks on earth.
But we cannot question fate. We can only let ourselves understand that there are reasons behind all the things that have been happening to us, that there are wondrous gains to reap from all of these. We may not understand now maybe, but in time, it will enter our reckoning.
Death teaches us the value of life. As i cringe from knowing how Jepoy left this physical world, i can't help but wonder how then would i be leaving this place also. Death doesn't take the path of the natural order of things, not even FIFO (First in, first out) It will strike us in our own time, and not even one of us knows when.
I almost thought i was dying sometime weeks ago. Currently on a near-death situation, i know i couldn't defy the odds. When i woke up the day after, i was elated with joy and high spirits for having another chance to experience life and all of its wonders. I committed myself to enjoy each day of my life (at least if i really could without being depressed for some serious reasons)
Death teaches us that the time is now. So waste no time and tell each person how much you love, treasure and value them.
And to Jepoy, we won't be able to watch the sequel of Transformers the movie, but we know for sure that you will be watching us all here, as we all perform to our best, in this real movie called life.
God bless you always.
-Leo Buscaglia
"Lois, he's gone."
What could be more desolating than this morning message from Frances disclosing that Jepoy already had passed away. I suddenly felt gloominess creeping inside me.
It was just last Wednesday when Frances forwarded a text message from Ana: Jepoy was brought to the hospital the night before and was in coma.On his way home, he felt his face suddenly becoming numb, he went straight to the hospital where he had some veins fissured. The next day, i was informed that he only had 3% chance of survival and hope that he would be able to come back to his physical self at least within week.
But gone he is now.
We were classmates in elementary. Back then, we knew he was wide awake when God blessed the humanity with cuteness, but was in deep slumber when God sprinkled the blessings of vertical measurement. He's smart and quick on the uptake, no wonder he finished a bachelor's degree from the country's university.
I haven't had much tidings of him and some other classmates after we graduated in elementary. The strongest mark in my memory that i have of him is a dance presentation during our Grade 5 recognition. We hoofed it to Gary V's Shout for joy, with him as the sole guy member in the group and thus positioned at the center of every dance formation. It was only during our elementary reunion in June 2005 that we were able to come across with our elementary classmates again. Like the others, he had grown up to be a real man in physique, his bold and big frame extending upwards. After this reunion, we get in touch with each other from time to time, from chronic forwarded quote messaging to shallow chit-chats of what's new and what-happened-to-guess-who.
I could still remember the last time we went out for the movie Transformers. Frances, I, Jepoy and his friend, weren't lucky enough for a comfortable seat, we sat next to the front row
and got us stiffed necks after. Jepoy surprised us to having foot the bill on the popcorn during the movie. Then we had a short chinwagging over hot coffee after.
When Frances and i went out for a coffee just almost a month ago, we have agreed to watch another movie and have mutually decided to tag along Jepoy again. We haven't polished the details yet until this incident hit us.
Jepoy has found his own place where he can finally rest.
So young of him. I could feel the boundless grief his family is having right now, resigning themselves to having lost their only son, I could just commiserate to them to what has happened. He could have done more things here on earth, defying the odds and snares of the ordinary life. But maybe, God wanted Jepoy beside Him the soonest for He had better plans for him.
Why is it that the good die young... and the bad ones shrivel away only after a long, long time? Sometimes, heaven plays cruel tricks on earth.
But we cannot question fate. We can only let ourselves understand that there are reasons behind all the things that have been happening to us, that there are wondrous gains to reap from all of these. We may not understand now maybe, but in time, it will enter our reckoning.
Death teaches us the value of life. As i cringe from knowing how Jepoy left this physical world, i can't help but wonder how then would i be leaving this place also. Death doesn't take the path of the natural order of things, not even FIFO (First in, first out) It will strike us in our own time, and not even one of us knows when.
I almost thought i was dying sometime weeks ago. Currently on a near-death situation, i know i couldn't defy the odds. When i woke up the day after, i was elated with joy and high spirits for having another chance to experience life and all of its wonders. I committed myself to enjoy each day of my life (at least if i really could without being depressed for some serious reasons)
Death teaches us that the time is now. So waste no time and tell each person how much you love, treasure and value them.
And to Jepoy, we won't be able to watch the sequel of Transformers the movie, but we know for sure that you will be watching us all here, as we all perform to our best, in this real movie called life.
God bless you always.
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
LUXORITIC
Didn't get enough sleep. Went offline also. Was i so damn hooked in Luxor, Challenge of the Pharaoh.
HHHmmmmnnn.
Lagi na lang ba ganito? nyahahahah.
HHHmmmmnnn.Lagi na lang ba ganito? nyahahahah.
Monday, June 30, 2008
MGA BAGAY NA NATUTUNAN SA PAMATAY SA TAGAYTAY by Sir Jovi
Sa kabila ng maraming bagay na hindi nasunod sa ating mga plano,maraming salamat at kahit paano ay natuloy ang ating "Pamatay sa Tagaytay." At talaga namang "pamatay" ito, gaya ng pinatunayan ni JoeCo noong Linggo ng umaga (at mukhang kumapit pa sa balat ng mga taong
nakaamoy nito). Tulad ng dati, marami na naman tayong natutunan mulasa karanasang ito gaya ng mga sumusunod:
TAMANG PAGBABASA: upang hindi magmukhang ewan at hindi makagulo sa napagusapan, basahin ang email mula sa "naunang" dumating at hindi sa"pinakahuli"; makakatulong din ito sa pagbawas ng sakit ng ulo, pagkalito at pambabalahura
TAMANG PAGKAIN: makakabuting huwag kumain ng maraming cake habang nakikipaginuman; maliban sa ito ay isang malaking katakawan, maaari din itong magdulot ng biglaang pagbabago ng hangin sa loob at labas ng banyo na maaaring ikamatay pa ng sinomang makakaamoy nito
TAMANG PAGINOM: huwag kang lalaban ng inuman lalo pa't nangako ka na magdadala ng ginataang hipon, kesong puti at itlog (ni manong) na maalat; ang di pagdating ng itlog na maalat ay maaari ding maging sanhi ng pagbabago ng lugar kung saan magkikita at labis na pagkaantala ng pagalis; ang mga bagay na ito ay dapat maiwasan lalo pa't lahat ay atat na atat na makarating sa Tagaytay kung saan pinilit tapusin ni Jackie ang Bibliya na binabasa niya habang tayo ay hinihintay.
TAMANG PAGGALANG: huwag halayin ang isang pari lalo pa't katatapos lang magmisa; hindi dapat gamiting kasangkapan ang pagble-bless lalo pa't ang hangarin lamang ay makapisil ng kamay; bukod sa ito ay isang tanda ng kamunduhan, sintomas din ito ng kawalan ng kakayanang
magpigil sa tawag ng laman.
TAMANG PAGTANGGAP NG MANLILIGAW: huwag magpapaligaw sa cellphone kapag kasama mo ang kaibigan mo, lalo pa nga kung hiniram lamang ng manliligaw mo sa kasamahan nyang guard na naka-duty rin sa gabi ang cellphone na ginagamit nya pantawag sa iyo; bukod sa ito ay labag sa kanyang trabaho, hindi rin naman maganda na mabawasan ang kanyang kinse pesos na load upang matawagan ka lang; huwag din mahiyang tawagin siyang "manong" lalo pa kung may edad na siya; tanda lamang ito ng paggalang
Aalahanin ko pa yong ilang bagay na natutunan natin...pero sa kabila ng lahat, masaya naman ang lakad natin kahit paano...pwede na rin...
Salamat sa birthday celebrants - Joe Co, Ice, Lilay at Avel - sa pagbabahagi ng kanilang araw at pera sa atin. Happy birthday most especially kay Jen - ang saya ng pa-party niya - tingnan nyo pa yong mga photos galing kay Lois.
Salamat Jen sa pagdadala ng sasakyan, sana hindi naman masyadong naguluhan sa atin si Yancy (at sana payagan ka uli sa mga susunod pa nating lakad)
Salamat Ice sa pagaasikaso ng pagkain. Sana nasiyahan si Chelo kahit paano...(kayo na ang bahalang magdagdag dito)
Salamat Jack sa kanin at sa ating spaghetti. Parang gusto ko na nga gawing red ang favorite color ko...mabuhay ka! Huwag kang magalala, lapit na dating si Papa. Hindi ka na noon aawayin.
Salamat Lois sa banner...kahit paano ay naipapakita mo sa kumpanya na kapakipakinabang ka habang ginagawa mo ang mga bagay na walang kaugnayan sa iyong trabaho.
Higit sa lahat, salamat sa lahat ng mga taga Pala-pala.
Patuloy tayong maging masaya...mas mahalaga yon kaysa pera.
Ingat kayo lagi, :-)
nakaamoy nito). Tulad ng dati, marami na naman tayong natutunan mulasa karanasang ito gaya ng mga sumusunod:
TAMANG PAGBABASA: upang hindi magmukhang ewan at hindi makagulo sa napagusapan, basahin ang email mula sa "naunang" dumating at hindi sa"pinakahuli"; makakatulong din ito sa pagbawas ng sakit ng ulo, pagkalito at pambabalahura
TAMANG PAGKAIN: makakabuting huwag kumain ng maraming cake habang nakikipaginuman; maliban sa ito ay isang malaking katakawan, maaari din itong magdulot ng biglaang pagbabago ng hangin sa loob at labas ng banyo na maaaring ikamatay pa ng sinomang makakaamoy nito
TAMANG PAGINOM: huwag kang lalaban ng inuman lalo pa't nangako ka na magdadala ng ginataang hipon, kesong puti at itlog (ni manong) na maalat; ang di pagdating ng itlog na maalat ay maaari ding maging sanhi ng pagbabago ng lugar kung saan magkikita at labis na pagkaantala ng pagalis; ang mga bagay na ito ay dapat maiwasan lalo pa't lahat ay atat na atat na makarating sa Tagaytay kung saan pinilit tapusin ni Jackie ang Bibliya na binabasa niya habang tayo ay hinihintay.
TAMANG PAGGALANG: huwag halayin ang isang pari lalo pa't katatapos lang magmisa; hindi dapat gamiting kasangkapan ang pagble-bless lalo pa't ang hangarin lamang ay makapisil ng kamay; bukod sa ito ay isang tanda ng kamunduhan, sintomas din ito ng kawalan ng kakayanang
magpigil sa tawag ng laman.
TAMANG PAGTANGGAP NG MANLILIGAW: huwag magpapaligaw sa cellphone kapag kasama mo ang kaibigan mo, lalo pa nga kung hiniram lamang ng manliligaw mo sa kasamahan nyang guard na naka-duty rin sa gabi ang cellphone na ginagamit nya pantawag sa iyo; bukod sa ito ay labag sa kanyang trabaho, hindi rin naman maganda na mabawasan ang kanyang kinse pesos na load upang matawagan ka lang; huwag din mahiyang tawagin siyang "manong" lalo pa kung may edad na siya; tanda lamang ito ng paggalang
Aalahanin ko pa yong ilang bagay na natutunan natin...pero sa kabila ng lahat, masaya naman ang lakad natin kahit paano...pwede na rin...
Salamat sa birthday celebrants - Joe Co, Ice, Lilay at Avel - sa pagbabahagi ng kanilang araw at pera sa atin. Happy birthday most especially kay Jen - ang saya ng pa-party niya - tingnan nyo pa yong mga photos galing kay Lois.
Salamat Jen sa pagdadala ng sasakyan, sana hindi naman masyadong naguluhan sa atin si Yancy (at sana payagan ka uli sa mga susunod pa nating lakad)
Salamat Ice sa pagaasikaso ng pagkain. Sana nasiyahan si Chelo kahit paano...(kayo na ang bahalang magdagdag dito)
Salamat Jack sa kanin at sa ating spaghetti. Parang gusto ko na nga gawing red ang favorite color ko...mabuhay ka! Huwag kang magalala, lapit na dating si Papa. Hindi ka na noon aawayin.
Salamat Lois sa banner...kahit paano ay naipapakita mo sa kumpanya na kapakipakinabang ka habang ginagawa mo ang mga bagay na walang kaugnayan sa iyong trabaho.
Higit sa lahat, salamat sa lahat ng mga taga Pala-pala.
Patuloy tayong maging masaya...mas mahalaga yon kaysa pera.
Ingat kayo lagi, :-)
PAMATAY SA TAGAYTAY
There's none on earth that's as refreshing and as stress-busting than an enjoyable get-away with extremely hilarious and rib-tickling friends, and to rejoice with them in the hour of great happiness. weeeeeeWe had advance and post-natal day celebrations for our dearest friends (Ice, Dioko, Avel and my sister Lai) which meant night long videoke kantahan and tawanan and kalokohan (and ahitan..hehehe.. joke lang) Tagaytay was the chosen venue, maiba naman dahil nakakasawa na din sa pansol, calamba! ahihihi.We took a less than hour trip to Tagaytay Saturday night after the whirling mass of confusing details circulated in the yahoo group. Like Sir Jovi, i am as confused as he is as to whether the yahoo group does great help in our communication, or it would be hell a lot better if communications would just revert back to the text-text-na-lang style, mas nagkakaintindihan pa daw sa ganun. bwahahah. In fairness to our moderator Sec Jen, we take our hats off for her bold effort in creating our Yahoo Group. It's just that maybe, we really are too occupied with so many things... we tend to read e-mails in order of the most recent received ones, and so the details tend to get jumbled. Bwahahaha. Nakakalurky.
After the razzmatazz, the group headed to Caleruega for the Sunday Morning Mass. (The place 
itself is my respite, i love Caleruega.) The devil then succeeded in intercepting our sanctified union with the Holy spirit when we girls almost swooned upon the sight of one of the priests, Rev. Fr. Stephen Redillas. I bet most of the people near us who have been solemnly placing themselves in the presence of the Almighty have been distracted also upon hearing us murmuring "Si Fr. Stephen ba un?" and seeing us all in our beautiful eyes while staring at one of the priest officiating the mass. Fr. Stephen used to be the apple of our eyes back when we were in college. Major kilig nga e. Ahihihih. After the mass, i approached Father and told him, "Father, pa bless po." I reached for his hand while he was placing his right palm on my forehead. Sir Jovi kidded me that i should have told father instead "Father, pa-touch po." Tsk tsk. Sir, ang bastos naman naman nun. hahaha.We were also served lunch at Caleruega c/o Jackie, and indeed, the meals served (kalderetang baka, veggie salad with vinegrette, soup, and banana) were indeed scrummy! (yummyness mode)
On our way home, we took a stop at Amira's house of Pastries and Bag of Beans, where i had a pack of Cinnamon Bread freshly baked to scrummy appetite domination! I got to roam also on their dining garden where my eyes feasted on the ornamental grounds laid out for relaxation and enjoyment.
Amidst the minute details that didn't go well exactly as planned, we really had a superb time... another footnote to the annals of our infinite bond.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
ABSENTMINDEDNESS
Absent-minded I am for the past few days. Obvious naman, not much of rants and raves. Hahahaha. As always, my mind had been scouring the lengths of the earth looking for justifications for my tumbling catalysmic vortex of existence.
I know i am not an accident of creation. I am not just a speck of dust within the pale of my stupid world.
Waaaaaaaaaaa.
Why am i so confused?
Absentmindedness.
I know i am not an accident of creation. I am not just a speck of dust within the pale of my stupid world.
Waaaaaaaaaaa.
Why am i so confused?
Absentmindedness.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
PULIS SERBISYO: MGA DAPAT MONG MALAMAN
Lokasyon: Manila
Petsa: June 24, 2008
Bakit kami napadpad doon: Galing kami sa Robinson's Place Midtown, nagdiet sa Jack's Loft para sa post birthday party ni Ron
Eto ang mga dapat ninyong malaman sa pulis serbisyo:
1. Madaming kalye sa Manila ang "one-way" only. Masuwerte ka ng makakita ng signs na one-way ito, kung meron man, it's either nakatagilid, nakatalikod, may takip, o basta yung tipong hindi mababasa / mapapansin ng mga baguhan pa lamang na dadaan sa kalyeng yun.
2. Sa gitna ng mga kalyeng one-way only ay may mga vultures na nag-aabang...este pulis pala. Sa gitna un ha. Hindi mo din agad sila mapapansin, kaya paparahin ka at patitigilin ng vulture..este pulis na nakasuot ng.....
3. .... jaket. Tama. Nakasuot ng jacket ang mga vultures...este pulis .. na magpapatigil syo. Bakit nga ba? Obviously, para hindi mo makita ang surname nila. Kahit pa gaano katindi ang init sa Manila, magsusuot at magsusuot sila ng jaket para mapangalagaan ang pamanang apelyido ng kanilang mga magulang, at para hindi mapahamak ang apelyidong dinadala ng kanilang mga mahal sa buhay. Yan ang tinatawag na VULTURE STYLE.
4. Kapag nilapitan ka nila para sabihin syo ang iyong violations, dito na ang cue ng role playing. lights, camera, action!
vulture 1: sir, one-way po ito.
kakamot-kamot sa ulo ang nagddrive. hihingi ng paumanhin at sasabihing hindi napansin.. nanggaling pa sa ibang lugar kase..
vulture2: pare, naitimbre ko na ha, nai radyo ko na (habang palakad-lakad sa vulture1 at sa kotse, bbuksan ang kotse, animo'y may ginagawa kuno sa loob, lalabas ulit, lalapit ng konti sa vulture1.
kukunin ni vulture1 ang lisensya ng nagmamaneho at sasabihin pumihit na para mai-guide sa tamang daan.
5. Igguide ka nila sa "tamang daan." Dadalhin ka ng mga vultures sa madilim at hindi mataong lugar. Yun ang definition nila ng "tamang daan" kung saan maari na nila isagawa ang transaksyon at maipagpatuloy ang action.
vulture1: sir, mahigpit po ang direktiba ni Mayor Lim sa mga violations dito sa Maynila. Kapag tinekitan po kayo, 2500 ho ang tubos nito , sa may Port pa po ang tubos nito, tapos isang araw na seminar..
Isang litanya ng explanations ang maririnig mo sa vulture na ito. Alam mong ayaw tanggapin ang tenga mo ung mga sinasabi nya. Pareho kayo naghhintayan ng pulis kung sino ang unang magbibigay ng offer. Hindi ninyo matuloy kung sino ba talaga sa inyo ang gumaganap na banker at contestant sa deal or no deal na script. Palakad-lakad naman ang vulture2, hindi mo maintindihan kung nawiwiwi na ba sya or patingin-tingin sa paligid sa mga posibleng makawitness ng transakyong nagaganap.
6. Kapag narinig mo na ang mga katagang.. "OK lang po ba sa inyo un sir?" Presto! THis is it! Simula na ang bidding. Syempre, alam mong hindi okey sayo ang mga legal proceedings, Php2500 sa Port mo pa kukunin (san ba ung Port na un..bwahahahah) plus one whole day na seminar considering na sa malayong probinsya ka pa manggagaling. SO may cue na ulit para simulan ang bidding.
Nagmamaneho: Sir baka pedeng maayos na lang natin to.
Ngiting aso ang mga vultures. ANg naglalaro sa isip ng mga vultures:
Vulture1: Yehoo!!! :dance: :yipee: :excited:
vulture2: Yehoo!!! :dance: :yipee: :excited: :hyper: mukhang ok na naman ang gabing ito ah. :dance: :yipee: :excited:
Magsasalita na si vulture1.
Vulture1: Sir, kapag ho tinekitan kayo..may 20% ho kami dun. So kahit 20% na lang po ung bigay nyo sa min.
Nagmamaneho: Magkano po ung 20%? (Testing lang kung magaling sa Math ung mga buwitreng ito... :ranting:)
Vulture1: 500 po.
SI vulture2, mukhang nakakaamoy ng succesful business transaction, nagrole playing na naman na may kinukuha sa loob ng mobile car, lalabas, lalakad-lakad, babalik sa kotse..lalakad-lakad..lalapit kay vulture2..deep inside ay hyper na hyper sa mga susunod na pangyayari.
Dudukot ang hinuli ng pera pambayad. Iaabot sa vulture1. SI vulture1 naman ay pasimple, patago, panakaw na kukunin ang pera.
Lights, camera, action!
Vulture1: Pakisabi ok na. Itimbre mo na.
Vulture2: Okey na.Naitimbre ko na. Nairadyo ko na.
Pero wala naman kami nakitang radyo (ung may over, over, roger) maliban sa radyong tumutugtog sa loob ng kanilang mobile car.
Papapirmahin ka pa sa isang logbook ni vulture2 para naman hindi sya lugi sa acting nya. I wonder what's with that logbook. May audit siguro sila kung ilan ung mga prey nila, para makasigurong eksakto ang dividends at hindi nila dadayaain ang isa't-isa. O baka naman paramihan sila ng mga prey ng iba pang mga vultures na nakadeploy sa iba't-ibang lugar. bwahahaha.
7. Matapos mong maisanla ang iyong dignidad sa mga buwitreng ito at tumalima sa pagmamahal sa iyong inang bayan, at kalimutan panandalian na ikaw ay isang Pilipinong nagtitiwala sa iyong kapwa, saka pa lang nila sasabihin ang daan na dadaanan mo kapag tapos na ang transaction. Pag andar ng sasakyan mo, mababasa mo sa mobile car nila ang "SERVICE TO OUR COUNTRY AND PEOPLE"
8. Dapat mo ding tandaan na kailangan tahimik lang lagi ang iyong mga kasama sa sasakyan kapag isinasagawa ang transaction. Sensitive ang mga vultures na ito, kapag nairitate sila sa atribida mong mga sakay, chances are, the higher the amount of transaction.
9. Ang boy scout ay laging handa. Mas makabubuti na maghanda palagi ng contingency fund na nakalakip sa iyong driver's license. Napag alaman ko na wala na palang appeal si Manuel Roxas sa mga Vultures, medyo nag level-up na sila at nakita nyo naman na may pa 20% pa silang nalalaman. HIndi ko alam kung totoo ba ung 2500 na un o baka na derive lang nila ung ganung littany of explanations para maging equivalent kay ninoy ang minimum ng momentarily selling of your soul. Kapag hiningi ng mga nakajacket na pulis ang iyong lisensya, number 1, ilabas ng konti ang nakatuping contingency fund sa ilalim ng lisensya. Number2, ilabas ang lisensya pero siguraduhing unang mapapansin ang contingency fund mo, para sa mas express transaction. Rush hour syempre.
10. Sumunod ka kasi sa batas.
Hindi ko naman nilalahat ang mga pulis pangkalawakan (heheh) na ganito ang pangkaraniwang pagtupad sa serbisyo. Alam kong madami pa din mga pulis ang malilinis ang budhi at gumaganap ng maayos na responsibilidad bilang tagapagtanggol ng mamamayan. AT meron din namang mga pulis na nakajaket hindi dahil para takpan ang kanilang apelyido kundi talagang giniginaw lang sila.
May kanser na ang lipunan, at hindi nakapagtataka na lalo pa itong magiging mas malala kung walang gustong magbago sa bawat isa sa atin. May bahid na ang propesyon ng pagiging tagapagtanggol ng mamamayan, at napakahirap nitong alisin sa isip ng mga taong dapat sana ay nagtitiwala sa kanila. Sa panahon nga ngayon, nakakatuwang isipin na mas madami ang nakakaramdam ng takot kapag nakakakita ng pulis, sa halip na panatag ng kalooban ang maramdaman. Ang dapat sanang tagapagtanggol ng mamamayan ay siya na mismong lumalapa sa kanila at nagtutulak sa kasamaan.
At ikaw na isang pangkaraniwang mamamayan, naka "go with the flow" na lang. If you can't beat them, join them ika nga.
Petsa: June 24, 2008
Bakit kami napadpad doon: Galing kami sa Robinson's Place Midtown, nagdiet sa Jack's Loft para sa post birthday party ni Ron
Eto ang mga dapat ninyong malaman sa pulis serbisyo:
1. Madaming kalye sa Manila ang "one-way" only. Masuwerte ka ng makakita ng signs na one-way ito, kung meron man, it's either nakatagilid, nakatalikod, may takip, o basta yung tipong hindi mababasa / mapapansin ng mga baguhan pa lamang na dadaan sa kalyeng yun.
2. Sa gitna ng mga kalyeng one-way only ay may mga vultures na nag-aabang...este pulis pala. Sa gitna un ha. Hindi mo din agad sila mapapansin, kaya paparahin ka at patitigilin ng vulture..este pulis na nakasuot ng.....
3. .... jaket. Tama. Nakasuot ng jacket ang mga vultures...este pulis .. na magpapatigil syo. Bakit nga ba? Obviously, para hindi mo makita ang surname nila. Kahit pa gaano katindi ang init sa Manila, magsusuot at magsusuot sila ng jaket para mapangalagaan ang pamanang apelyido ng kanilang mga magulang, at para hindi mapahamak ang apelyidong dinadala ng kanilang mga mahal sa buhay. Yan ang tinatawag na VULTURE STYLE.
4. Kapag nilapitan ka nila para sabihin syo ang iyong violations, dito na ang cue ng role playing. lights, camera, action!
vulture 1: sir, one-way po ito.
kakamot-kamot sa ulo ang nagddrive. hihingi ng paumanhin at sasabihing hindi napansin.. nanggaling pa sa ibang lugar kase..
vulture2: pare, naitimbre ko na ha, nai radyo ko na (habang palakad-lakad sa vulture1 at sa kotse, bbuksan ang kotse, animo'y may ginagawa kuno sa loob, lalabas ulit, lalapit ng konti sa vulture1.
kukunin ni vulture1 ang lisensya ng nagmamaneho at sasabihin pumihit na para mai-guide sa tamang daan.
5. Igguide ka nila sa "tamang daan." Dadalhin ka ng mga vultures sa madilim at hindi mataong lugar. Yun ang definition nila ng "tamang daan" kung saan maari na nila isagawa ang transaksyon at maipagpatuloy ang action.
vulture1: sir, mahigpit po ang direktiba ni Mayor Lim sa mga violations dito sa Maynila. Kapag tinekitan po kayo, 2500 ho ang tubos nito , sa may Port pa po ang tubos nito, tapos isang araw na seminar..
Isang litanya ng explanations ang maririnig mo sa vulture na ito. Alam mong ayaw tanggapin ang tenga mo ung mga sinasabi nya. Pareho kayo naghhintayan ng pulis kung sino ang unang magbibigay ng offer. Hindi ninyo matuloy kung sino ba talaga sa inyo ang gumaganap na banker at contestant sa deal or no deal na script. Palakad-lakad naman ang vulture2, hindi mo maintindihan kung nawiwiwi na ba sya or patingin-tingin sa paligid sa mga posibleng makawitness ng transakyong nagaganap.
6. Kapag narinig mo na ang mga katagang.. "OK lang po ba sa inyo un sir?" Presto! THis is it! Simula na ang bidding. Syempre, alam mong hindi okey sayo ang mga legal proceedings, Php2500 sa Port mo pa kukunin (san ba ung Port na un..bwahahahah) plus one whole day na seminar considering na sa malayong probinsya ka pa manggagaling. SO may cue na ulit para simulan ang bidding.
Nagmamaneho: Sir baka pedeng maayos na lang natin to.
Ngiting aso ang mga vultures. ANg naglalaro sa isip ng mga vultures:
Vulture1: Yehoo!!! :dance: :yipee: :excited:
vulture2: Yehoo!!! :dance: :yipee: :excited: :hyper: mukhang ok na naman ang gabing ito ah. :dance: :yipee: :excited:
Magsasalita na si vulture1.
Vulture1: Sir, kapag ho tinekitan kayo..may 20% ho kami dun. So kahit 20% na lang po ung bigay nyo sa min.
Nagmamaneho: Magkano po ung 20%? (Testing lang kung magaling sa Math ung mga buwitreng ito... :ranting:)
Vulture1: 500 po.
SI vulture2, mukhang nakakaamoy ng succesful business transaction, nagrole playing na naman na may kinukuha sa loob ng mobile car, lalabas, lalakad-lakad, babalik sa kotse..lalakad-lakad..lalapit kay vulture2..deep inside ay hyper na hyper sa mga susunod na pangyayari.
Dudukot ang hinuli ng pera pambayad. Iaabot sa vulture1. SI vulture1 naman ay pasimple, patago, panakaw na kukunin ang pera.
Lights, camera, action!
Vulture1: Pakisabi ok na. Itimbre mo na.
Vulture2: Okey na.Naitimbre ko na. Nairadyo ko na.
Pero wala naman kami nakitang radyo (ung may over, over, roger) maliban sa radyong tumutugtog sa loob ng kanilang mobile car.
Papapirmahin ka pa sa isang logbook ni vulture2 para naman hindi sya lugi sa acting nya. I wonder what's with that logbook. May audit siguro sila kung ilan ung mga prey nila, para makasigurong eksakto ang dividends at hindi nila dadayaain ang isa't-isa. O baka naman paramihan sila ng mga prey ng iba pang mga vultures na nakadeploy sa iba't-ibang lugar. bwahahaha.
7. Matapos mong maisanla ang iyong dignidad sa mga buwitreng ito at tumalima sa pagmamahal sa iyong inang bayan, at kalimutan panandalian na ikaw ay isang Pilipinong nagtitiwala sa iyong kapwa, saka pa lang nila sasabihin ang daan na dadaanan mo kapag tapos na ang transaction. Pag andar ng sasakyan mo, mababasa mo sa mobile car nila ang "SERVICE TO OUR COUNTRY AND PEOPLE"
8. Dapat mo ding tandaan na kailangan tahimik lang lagi ang iyong mga kasama sa sasakyan kapag isinasagawa ang transaction. Sensitive ang mga vultures na ito, kapag nairitate sila sa atribida mong mga sakay, chances are, the higher the amount of transaction.
9. Ang boy scout ay laging handa. Mas makabubuti na maghanda palagi ng contingency fund na nakalakip sa iyong driver's license. Napag alaman ko na wala na palang appeal si Manuel Roxas sa mga Vultures, medyo nag level-up na sila at nakita nyo naman na may pa 20% pa silang nalalaman. HIndi ko alam kung totoo ba ung 2500 na un o baka na derive lang nila ung ganung littany of explanations para maging equivalent kay ninoy ang minimum ng momentarily selling of your soul. Kapag hiningi ng mga nakajacket na pulis ang iyong lisensya, number 1, ilabas ng konti ang nakatuping contingency fund sa ilalim ng lisensya. Number2, ilabas ang lisensya pero siguraduhing unang mapapansin ang contingency fund mo, para sa mas express transaction. Rush hour syempre.
10. Sumunod ka kasi sa batas.
Hindi ko naman nilalahat ang mga pulis pangkalawakan (heheh) na ganito ang pangkaraniwang pagtupad sa serbisyo. Alam kong madami pa din mga pulis ang malilinis ang budhi at gumaganap ng maayos na responsibilidad bilang tagapagtanggol ng mamamayan. AT meron din namang mga pulis na nakajaket hindi dahil para takpan ang kanilang apelyido kundi talagang giniginaw lang sila.
May kanser na ang lipunan, at hindi nakapagtataka na lalo pa itong magiging mas malala kung walang gustong magbago sa bawat isa sa atin. May bahid na ang propesyon ng pagiging tagapagtanggol ng mamamayan, at napakahirap nitong alisin sa isip ng mga taong dapat sana ay nagtitiwala sa kanila. Sa panahon nga ngayon, nakakatuwang isipin na mas madami ang nakakaramdam ng takot kapag nakakakita ng pulis, sa halip na panatag ng kalooban ang maramdaman. Ang dapat sanang tagapagtanggol ng mamamayan ay siya na mismong lumalapa sa kanila at nagtutulak sa kasamaan.
At ikaw na isang pangkaraniwang mamamayan, naka "go with the flow" na lang. If you can't beat them, join them ika nga.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Where are they?
Where are they?
I had a rundown of some friends which have been missing in action in the spectra of my discombobulated existence. Sometimes, i can't help but wonder, "Sila ba talaga ung nawawala? O ung mundo ko ung isinara ko?"
Jack Sparrow / Kuya Luis.
Where are you? Alam ko nasa tabi-tabi ka lang, pero hindi ko maramdaman ang iyong presensya. Paramdam. paramdam. paramdam.
I miss kuya luis. I just miss the silly talks we had back then. He has his own uncanny ways of converting my melodrama stories into some sort of comedy script. (minsan pa nga, pang porn movie na..bwahahahah) I miss the way he'd listen to me and to my neverending struggle in finding an elixir for my physical and emotional sufferings. I miss the times he'd seriously listen to me, then suddenly crack his eggs este his jokes pala.(bwahahah) He expresses his ideas with all his wit and charm *wink, wink*(nyahahhaha) I miss the kuya i have in him.
If I have to choose one thing that will always remind me of him, it's the Little Prince by Antoine Saint de Exupery, and the Youngblood. Not to mention the UMD kooooooooooooooooo....waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....
paramdam, paramdam, paramdam...
'Bonebonz' / Kuya Donnie.
What happened to the funny mornings we had back then? I don't know if it's me who first retracted to our morning session, or maybe we both got busy, life spins so fast sometimes we loose track of the simple but most important things in our lives. And when reality strikes, we wish we could turn back time and tell someone that they have made a difference in our lives.
Kuya donnie, you really made a difference in my life. I am really sorry i know i have been so busy with so many unimportant things i haven't kept you up-to-date with my tale of two lovers. Apparently, they now both reside on the back burners of my brain, having lashed the heart of your little sister a thousand times. Well, they both do deserve it :D
What i really miss about you? The hooters (oopppsss.. top secret pala natin un, haaha), the compliments which really make my day, your lending ears, your advices, everything in you, i really miss. You really are a wonderful person, im glad God allowed our paths to cross. I love you kuya. (and regards to Ate Sam and the kids. mwahhhh)
Pareng ROn
My officemate-turned-kumpare. Missin' this very humorous and very kind and very generous friend of mine. Morning breakfast are never the same without his homecooked viands, and with his neverending pocket full of jokes and laughter, no one gets older when you are with with him.
He's superman. Always there in times of need. Just call Ronnie, and he'll be there. May kasamang tawa pa.
What reminds me of him? Checking wings (our special version of the very palatable fried chicken wings. heheheh.) Pansit. Fried dried linta. Seafoods. Our extension cord in the comfort room. His owner-type jeep, where we got stranded under the lashing winds and cascading rains during the typhoon milenyo. Nunuy. Buday. Mastercam. MAchining. Hitch sa owner kapag naiwan ng bus sa complex. Waaaaaa. Pareeeeeeee..aymeshu.Bakit iniwan nyo na kami lahat dito sa engineering? huhuhuhu.
***to be continued
I had a rundown of some friends which have been missing in action in the spectra of my discombobulated existence. Sometimes, i can't help but wonder, "Sila ba talaga ung nawawala? O ung mundo ko ung isinara ko?"
Jack Sparrow / Kuya Luis.
Where are you? Alam ko nasa tabi-tabi ka lang, pero hindi ko maramdaman ang iyong presensya. Paramdam. paramdam. paramdam.
I miss kuya luis. I just miss the silly talks we had back then. He has his own uncanny ways of converting my melodrama stories into some sort of comedy script. (minsan pa nga, pang porn movie na..bwahahahah) I miss the way he'd listen to me and to my neverending struggle in finding an elixir for my physical and emotional sufferings. I miss the times he'd seriously listen to me, then suddenly crack his eggs este his jokes pala.(bwahahah) He expresses his ideas with all his wit and charm *wink, wink*(nyahahhaha) I miss the kuya i have in him.
If I have to choose one thing that will always remind me of him, it's the Little Prince by Antoine Saint de Exupery, and the Youngblood. Not to mention the UMD kooooooooooooooooo....waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....
paramdam, paramdam, paramdam...
'Bonebonz' / Kuya Donnie.
What happened to the funny mornings we had back then? I don't know if it's me who first retracted to our morning session, or maybe we both got busy, life spins so fast sometimes we loose track of the simple but most important things in our lives. And when reality strikes, we wish we could turn back time and tell someone that they have made a difference in our lives.
Kuya donnie, you really made a difference in my life. I am really sorry i know i have been so busy with so many unimportant things i haven't kept you up-to-date with my tale of two lovers. Apparently, they now both reside on the back burners of my brain, having lashed the heart of your little sister a thousand times. Well, they both do deserve it :D
What i really miss about you? The hooters (oopppsss.. top secret pala natin un, haaha), the compliments which really make my day, your lending ears, your advices, everything in you, i really miss. You really are a wonderful person, im glad God allowed our paths to cross. I love you kuya. (and regards to Ate Sam and the kids. mwahhhh)
Pareng ROn
My officemate-turned-kumpare. Missin' this very humorous and very kind and very generous friend of mine. Morning breakfast are never the same without his homecooked viands, and with his neverending pocket full of jokes and laughter, no one gets older when you are with with him.
He's superman. Always there in times of need. Just call Ronnie, and he'll be there. May kasamang tawa pa.
What reminds me of him? Checking wings (our special version of the very palatable fried chicken wings. heheheh.) Pansit. Fried dried linta. Seafoods. Our extension cord in the comfort room. His owner-type jeep, where we got stranded under the lashing winds and cascading rains during the typhoon milenyo. Nunuy. Buday. Mastercam. MAchining. Hitch sa owner kapag naiwan ng bus sa complex. Waaaaaa. Pareeeeeeee..aymeshu.Bakit iniwan nyo na kami lahat dito sa engineering? huhuhuhu.
***to be continued
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