Friday, July 31, 2009
Free Hug for Everybody
Masquerade Party
The entire company attended wearing a Disguise. My officemates were unbelievable, they really went on the idea…somebody came in Zorro costume; someone with glittery white costume like Eagle man, every mask had its own persona… All were creatively done and fantastic. It was a stiff competition with promising accolades... Amazingly my whole faced mascara fainted with gold and blue with pink flowers in the sides and with colored chicken feathers transpired as one of the winners in Best Mascara…I actually treasure that night.
The pressure is on… what would be our theme this year? Wish me luck!
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
May the force be with you!
I left the office at 5:30 p.m. By 6:30 I would be at home just in time to be with my Mother’s Birthday Dinner…snoozed and woke, snoozed and woke still in the same place… what happened? Whew so much traffic, the cars hardly moved…I stretched my legs and snoozed…glad I was in air conditioned bus and seated beside the window… I was so much luckier to those standing….snoozed and woke up by the sound of loud concert the Bus conductor played, so insensitive ….gosh... then snoozed... again… The travel of one hour became 10 hours….snoozed…what the heck…I arrived home at 3:30 a.m. snoozed….I woke up 9:30 a.m. late for work ….snoozed…
It was rainy Monday night;the road was under construction; state of the nation address of the Philippine President and 95th Anniversary of a well known Religion…..resulted to full force traffic jam….snoozed…
Cheers for the New Registered Nurse!
Owing to scholarship grant by her Aunty abroad, Diamel endured to study at FEU in Nursing Division. In spite the fact that fiscally supported with her tuition fees it was still a rough and bumpy ride. She could not insist for more and had to budget a very small daily allowance from her mother. Still she clutched and pushed through…every so often she became the ample of jokes by her classmates in terms of school expenses. But they possibly could not laugh at her in terms of Pedagogic status. As nursing student, there were so many qualifying examinations, inspections and scrutinizing stages she passed. She managed well and executed University’s errands with flying colors…
The pits of all in her 4th year of education the grantor of her scholarship stopped. How could she pursue when all the while the funds were the problem? There was no assurance that she could pursue her education. But she clutched….She became a patron of Promissory notes and member of late examinees club…didn’t mind the hoax of her colleagues …..
She held tight, had 1.80 general averages and subsequent to her Commencement was employed at the very foremost job she applied at …and guess what, she got the National Examination for Nurses and now she will be addressed as Diamela V. Lota, R.N.
You made it! Now let go of the hurts and pains don’t clutch it …
Ra ra ra Congrats Congrats… RN now…Ra ra ra!
64TH seemed 46th
Ever since her 50th Birthday we her kids made sure that she blew her birthday cake every year, it became our practice.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Listen Please!
The Prophecy
Who Kicked The Bucket?
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
sUMMER OlymPICS
In the bus we started the Red Stallion and Blue Eagles fight. We had the videoke challenge with matching choreography and group cheers. While we conducted the real cheering competition, relay, sack race, pakwan eating challenge, buried a team mate, limbo rock at Dawal Resort and swimming competition, water fight and tag of war happened at Potipot Island... We had unending fun with the challenges. Everybody gave their best shot and nobody acted as party pooper.
The accommodation was unsurpassed, we felt affection for the food the restaurant cooked for us and the place was so relaxed and homey. There was a nighttime social gathering, with band, videoke, bottomless drinks for everybody and a very nice share of laughter.
You will certainly awe at the scenery in Potipot Island, it seemed unscathed, untouched and so natural. The sand so white and water was so inviting. It was not teeming and crowded like other beaches. You could even sight fishes swimming towards you…
What’s the best in our Potipot was the experience itself. We were able to have a real Company team spirit…
Monday, July 20, 2009
TITLE: DIPLOMA
The depressing and miserable situations functioned as the rock they stepped on, rather than be the stumbling block of their dreams. They assumed that no matter how bad the situations were, they will change…there will be another dawn and it would change for good.
The quality of the man will be measured in awkward times. The family surpassed the challenges with flying colors. Tough times never last but tough people do. A very well illustration of the importance of Education.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Because I love her!
Indeed their conversation was a good argument….
Some will strongly state that they would better be the free bird, where life depends on the hands of God. They can seek refuge from trees and different houses. They can fly and hug the sky as long as they want. They can transfer from place to place where ever they can find satisfaction … What is life without freedom anyway? Whereas others will shout they would rather be the African lovebird who everyday showered with love by its master. They don’t need to look for food and find cover in times of typhoon. They just chant and amuse themselves with each other. Secured and no group will blast or will wound them. No naughty children will climb their nest for eggs. They would rather be safe and comfortable than free. What is freedom without peace in your heart?
But there was an instance that he enlightened me. For I didn’t know the feeling of solitude. I never get to the residence that was not home. That I was unaware of the feeling of home sickness, and the worry he felt for the health of my mom. Lucky were the persons that enjoy luscious life with their love one. He clearly stated that given a choice he will stay in the warmth of my mother’s embrace.
As answer to the question “who do you think is happier?” My brother and I agreed to Mommy when she said “I think they are both happy and blessed”…Indeed we are…. Thank you Mommy…
Friday, July 17, 2009
Things that I wished I had the courage to say….
Way back in high school……
There was a school foundation, other sections in our batch made a booth across our room, while our whole class stayed quietly in the room (we were trained to keep quiet especially when there was no teacher to show respect to other classes) After the foundation day we didn’t know that there were issues that our class did not cooperate and help our batch’s project, almost all the teachers took that against us and no one in our class said a word….no one defended us from wrong speculations…
I wish I said…. Madam nobody approached us for help, nobody even told us that we could help… we thought they were the only students assigned to do the task….
Thank you, Mr. Driver…
We were almost in Alabang when our bus just stopped…desperate not to be late at work we hitched to the private jeep passing us…I could hear the tire screeching because it was so full … one by one the passengers went down at Alabang but nobody said Thank you, including me.
She should have good relationship with God...
I have a super special cousin; she’s not only cousin but also one of my best buddies. I never talked to her about God, I was hesitant for she has negative opinion about religious people…she even sent me a message “It is not what you are doing during Sundays but it is what who you are from Monday to Saturday”.
I wish I could embrace her and tell her… It’s best to have intimate relationship with God…at times of your solitude God will be the best company you can have… I would not be this strong without God in my heart.
To the one that stepped on my foot
He should look at what he was stepping to…these were not gingers but fingers…
It was not my intention to leave them
My relatives accused me of forgetting my roots… but it was them who forgot their fruit.
To the person I once loved……
Now you'll see it through my eyes, I am happy with somebody. I know you didn’t really see my worth. You thought you were the last guy on earth. Well I've got news for you I 'm strong and it didn't take long for me to move on. For your information someone loves me the way I wanted you to need me, someone took your place in my heart. I forgot about you and I don’t miss you anymore …
To the inventor of cars
I hope they placed the muffler in front of cars near the driver seat …so that nobody will be smoke belchers….
To Cory Aquino: A healthy peasant is better than a sick king
I somehow got a vision way back 1998 that Cory Aquino will have a very poor health and it will cause her death. I scribed it on a magazine near her picture; some of my friends can vouch for it.
Me being snob…
My diabetes is giving me poor eyesight…sometimes I will see you from afar…but that’s sometimes...
hEALTHY eATING
Tuna Radish Kilawin
Ingredients are......
¼ cup vinegar
¼ cup soy sauce
½ cup water
1 teaspoon sugar
2 spoon of vegetable oil
A pinch of black pepper and salt
1 whole green pepper( pang sigang)
1 kilo radish finely chopped
Garlic leaves finely chopped
1 whole onion
5 cloves of garlic finely chopped
Here it goes.. marinate first the tuna in 1/8 cup of soy sauce for 15 minutes, sautĂ© garlic and onion in a hot pan, then put the marinated tuna, fry a little, place ½ cup of water, pour the vinegar and soy sauce, let it simmer then put the chopped radish and green pepper, add a little salt and pinch of black pepper and sugar (optional) cover it and let it boil then put the garlic leaves… olah a delicious food for you…happy healthy eating…
Thursday, July 16, 2009
FUNNY BONES
I was in National Statistics Office to get death certificate of my father... The officer asked me what I needed, so I said death certificate. The officer asked of whom, yours? Disgusted I said “Of course not how could I have death certificate while I am still alive? I am getting my father’s death certificate!” The officer smiled and said sorry. He thought I was getting my birth certificate. I was happy he did not asked for authorization letter of my father or else that officer will have his own death certificate from me…
I, my brother and Mumay were exchanging humorous stories that night when Mumay suggested having creepy stories...though I and my brother were still in the joke mode we just let mumay to begin and tell her spine-chilling tale…
Mumay in a very stumpy tone “It was sunny afternoon me and my friends were playing at the back we heard a sound of baby crying “Uha Uha Uha “that seemed to be a monster so we ran as fast as we could. Oh we were so frightened... Then she asked kuya to go next… Kuya said in a low voice also as if mimicking mumay ‘It was sunny afternoon I saw you and your friends playing at the back then I heard a baby crying “Uha Uha Uha, then I saw you and your friends ran so fast… you seemed to be very scared…
Okay my turn… so I volunteered in a toned down I started “It was sunny afternoon I saw you and your friends playing at the back, kuya came. I made a baby crying sound “Uha Uha Uha…then I saw all of you running fast. Were you frightened? (We had a pillow fight after that)
wORK CAN BE FUN
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
mY DESTINY!
It was Dec. 18, 2003 … Noreen was hired by ICS Pepsi in bicutan in accounting department. Her first assignment was checking of trucks load out... Noriel was a driver then… He always teases Noreen the checker. Noreen really hates his attitude and even requested for Noriel’s termination…sometime in February Noriel confessed that he loves Noreen, it was love at first sight…many laughed at the thought of Noriel and Noreen relationship… its impossible for a strict and snob Finance Comptroller and naughty disobedient salesman to fall in love. Though many laughed at him, Noriel was so persistent and tried his best to win the heart of Noreen… He kept on saying nothing is impossible in true love. And Noreen kept on answering “stop that or I will break your bones.”
Until August 9, 2004, Noreen decided to call it quits with her first boyfriend. Noriel witnessed how hurt Noreen gone through. He never left Noreen despite the fact that it was equally painful to see the woman you love grieving because of another guy…he believed that if you love the person do not just say it… make her feel you love her… Noreen can still hear what Noriel said while giving his handkerchief “Stop crying, I won’t hurt you”
Until one night Noriel received a text message from Noreen’s cell phone saying I love you too. Noriel was very jubilant not knowing it was the board mate “ate Jing “who texted him. The next morning though not ready for another relationship Noreen decided to keep the secret of Ate jing answered him and went through the relationship.
After 3 years Noriel and Noreen, the naughty and the serious, the disobedient and the strict, the thin and fat decided to tie the knot and live happily ever after.
Reason for courtship
Noriel: Ang gusto ko sa babae , ung mukhang mataray pero maganda at ung malusog, unang kita ko pa lang kay Noreen ,alam ko sya ang gusto ko talaga.
Reason for accepting the Love.
Noreen: I felt the respect and love I have been looking for. Saka alam ko kaya ko syang balian ng buto pag niloko ako(joke). I felt God made the way for both of us to be together. He is my destiny…
Deciding factor in getting married
Noreen: When I met the family of Noriel, and when I knew how loving and kind he is. Palagi ako nangangarap na iba ang pinapakasalan ko. I always woke up crying because I want Noriel for my groom and nobody else.
Noriel: Naramdaman ko na tanggap ako ng pamilya na kung sino ako.
Special moment:
Noreen: when he gave a necklace… peke pala he he
Noriel: nung sinagot ako ni noreen, tapos si ate jing pala yun.
Monday, July 13, 2009
tHE LaDy With ReD NaILs
Once I dreamed that she passed away.
Hysterically I cried, even at time I woke up.
I pleaded to God my vision would happen to the tree.
I prayed that it would strike the stone not the lady.
For I love the lady with red nails.
She was the girl that I used to play with,
was my pal in playing miniature red plates,
she gave me my first donut taste,
I really love the lady with red nails.
My buddy in climbing the hill,
my dancing governess in let’s go tony,
my fashion guru and fitness adviSer,
the ears of my disappointments and sentiments,
my supporter and the voice that pushed me to my limit .
I really love the lady with red nails.
I ran to when I wanted polite words,
I loped to when I craved sensible advices,
I looked at when I desired to be motivated,
I thought of when I felt liked to be inspired,
I am grateful for all the affection she expressed .
A great element of my early days .
I am proud of her,
My icon.
Long life to her!
Since the lady with red nails,
is my Best friend!
I missed my cat!
The male kitten apparently my new pet was white with brown stripes in its tail. It was so intelligent that it easily knew me as his master. I named him Muning (not so much usual name ha ha ha). Muning seemed like stuffed toy with his rounded body, white skin, pinkish face, long legs and extra long striped tail. He was not just an ordinary cat, I gave him a bath almost everyday and though his abhorrence to be washed he never scratched me. Every time we had visitors Muning just stayed in the rooms, he was shy I thought. Once we thought we lost Muning, we had no way to find it, me and our helper almost cried for Muning, he was really our source of happiness. I could not forget our joy when he went out under the bed; still yawning as if just woke up from a long deep sleep. He was so cute. One day Muning climbed the tree, climbed up and up, at the top of the tree I heard him crying, he could not go down, our helper had to climb up to get him... I hugged him and told him not to do that anymore (as if it understood me) I really love the cat.
Until one day no Muning ran before me after office, no Muning drank milk, no Muning slept at his soft couch near the TV. I thought it was just sleeping somewhere else, a week passed and I started to look for it... I asked neighbors if they somehow saw the cat. Somebody advised me the she saw my cat in another street. So I inquired to them about my cat, but they informed me that it had just passed by their residence. I was so miserable and questioned why Muning ran gone from home. Later my mother admitted that she was so pissed to the cat and she poked its head with hot thermos. My mother was going to make coffee then and Muning troubled her so much. So the cat really ran out, maybe it got amnesia. But I was still hoping Muning will recall home. I hope he could still retain me in his memory.
Months passed, I really missed my cat. I saw a vision of Muning in my dreams that night. I cried in elation for the reason that he went home... When I woke up and became conscious I was just dreaming I prayed that I spot Muning again in reality. Time for work that morning I had to walk nearby street for transportation. There I saw Muning, his long brown striped tail, rounded body, white skin. The unchanged Muning apart from the blood in its head. It was thumped by a car that early dawn... Answered prayer to see Muning once more…however seeing it did not create gladness in my heart. I lost my pet forever.
Friday, July 10, 2009
The guy with no name.
What a bizarre catastrophe, my officemate Herby had an opportunity to depart to Singapore, he will be sponsored by his future step father, the fiancĂ© of his mother. So the foremost step is to secure a passport. When he got his birth official document at National Statistics Office he discovered that there was no given name… ha ha ha only surname, middle name and all the informations excluding child’s name.. perhaps when the creature who registered him saw his features he lost his sanity… Herby was so furious and attempted to know the culprit who registered his birth certificate. He spent so much time and money to correct his name.. He really jumped for joy when it was corrected.. at the immigration office he was so positive and confident that the whole thing will be acceptable…to his dismay the consul can not understand writing of his middle name and so he was denied…
Glad to see her!
Whew…I should move quicker or I will be behind my schedule to office, so with a swift clean up I rode at the earliest jeep that passed my residence, I was brushing my hair when a young woman across caught my attention, she looks like a 20 year old lady in a body of 9 year old girl, with a slight irregularity but not wholly mongoloid. What’s distinctive in her was the beam in her face, she looked so thrilled and really pleased as we passed the houses going to market, She in fact focused her attention outside and looking at the view as if it was the first or the last she will spot it, from time to time she applaud and look at her companion which I supposed was her mother, the mother just nod and smiled back. The jeep was almost full that when the jeep stopped for another traveler, the girl hurriedly stood up and sat at the lap of her mother to give the passenger her space…then she caught me looking at her and she smiled proudly as if saying I did the right thing. We smiled at each other… Smiling back at her made me feel that my effortless gesture was really valued, but nothing did she knows that she gave me a wonderful favor, just merely seeing her smile elated me and the thought that If she is happy why can’t I?
The angels that I cuddled flew away from me!
Well I don’t really know the lyrics of the song but every time I am hearing that it never fails to remind me of my angels.
We spent so many wonderful times together, I watched them as they grow. Even in their first cut and blow up to their earliest date in school I was there... No wonder the three of them chose me to be their god mother. Yes I am the second mother of the three daughters of my Aunt Bambi. Although we are cousins, I held chinee in her catholic baptismal, abby in her Christian baptism, trisha in Christian baptism as well (as she declared) As term of endearment I named them juday, chuchay and mumay while I am Ninang to them. I felt so much affection for them that when I leisurely walked in the mall I used to grab and buy things that will make them blissful. I, by no means want to hear them craving, or they are hungry or else I will splurge even the last centavo in my wallet. Yes I love them very much.
When their parents left for New Zealand I cried my heart out for I knew it will not be long that they will depart from me too. They were like my own, and I didn’t know life without them. I still wished to be part of their lives, I want to be with them forever, but God’s will they are now in New Zealand. I can’t described the feeling as I watched them walking to the airport, far, far until they were gone.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
I am happy I did that. He deserved it!
He compressed and squashed himself at the side of the bus door and motioned me to pass behind him, and so I exclaimed that I still not fit the room that he was providing me... annoyed he went down and cleared the exit, but he mumbled that I should drop some extra pounds so then I will be able to pass through… so I questioned him… "Why are you overcrowding the way out? "but he reiterated that I should go on diet…so I countenanced and screamed “You too, you have a plump and very large tummy” and then I marched away from the bus station rapidly… although I was not ashamed of what I said, I was troubled he might do something awful to me… when I was distant enough I laughed real hard. I wondered what was the guy felt of what I said.He found his counterpart he he he,he deserved it!
God is love.
Too ambitious, am I?
I am married since January 31, 2008 and all I wished for is to have a baby to cuddle. Since I was young my ambition is to be a mother, funny? But it is true…little that I know that it would be the hardest thing on earth that I can be. Last December 2008 I conceived a little angel, It was the happiest part of my life.. Knowing that I was pregnant I watched the foods that I eat, I took care of myself in a very special way…until January 2009 there was blood in my panty…and to sum it all I lost my baby… When they did trans vagina ultrasound to me, there was no sound of heartbeat, the size of the baby was 8 weeks only where supposed to be 12 weeks by then… I cried really hard and can not figure out what really went wrong...I have to undergo dnc and remove the dead fetus in my womb..I was so afraid and I realized that there will be instance in your life that you have to go through by yourself, you have to go through even if you don’t want to…so I cried and cried..I thought maybe I can not feel the presence of the Lord but maybe it was the time that He carried me… So I prayed Lord I need your help, lend me your hand now… I know you will help me through this..and so, a miracle , the baby went out of my womb without even a trace that I didn’t even confined in the hospital.. Just by then my doctor told me that my health was at risk during pregnancy I got my blood sugar shoot up to 300 and my blood pressure was 150/90… she told me that It is better to have you and lost the baby, than have the baby and lost you.. still I didn’t find the joke funny.
Friday, July 31, 2009
Free Hug for Everybody
Masquerade Party
The entire company attended wearing a Disguise. My officemates were unbelievable, they really went on the idea…somebody came in Zorro costume; someone with glittery white costume like Eagle man, every mask had its own persona… All were creatively done and fantastic. It was a stiff competition with promising accolades... Amazingly my whole faced mascara fainted with gold and blue with pink flowers in the sides and with colored chicken feathers transpired as one of the winners in Best Mascara…I actually treasure that night.
The pressure is on… what would be our theme this year? Wish me luck!
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
May the force be with you!
I left the office at 5:30 p.m. By 6:30 I would be at home just in time to be with my Mother’s Birthday Dinner…snoozed and woke, snoozed and woke still in the same place… what happened? Whew so much traffic, the cars hardly moved…I stretched my legs and snoozed…glad I was in air conditioned bus and seated beside the window… I was so much luckier to those standing….snoozed and woke up by the sound of loud concert the Bus conductor played, so insensitive ….gosh... then snoozed... again… The travel of one hour became 10 hours….snoozed…what the heck…I arrived home at 3:30 a.m. snoozed….I woke up 9:30 a.m. late for work ….snoozed…
It was rainy Monday night;the road was under construction; state of the nation address of the Philippine President and 95th Anniversary of a well known Religion…..resulted to full force traffic jam….snoozed…
Cheers for the New Registered Nurse!
Owing to scholarship grant by her Aunty abroad, Diamel endured to study at FEU in Nursing Division. In spite the fact that fiscally supported with her tuition fees it was still a rough and bumpy ride. She could not insist for more and had to budget a very small daily allowance from her mother. Still she clutched and pushed through…every so often she became the ample of jokes by her classmates in terms of school expenses. But they possibly could not laugh at her in terms of Pedagogic status. As nursing student, there were so many qualifying examinations, inspections and scrutinizing stages she passed. She managed well and executed University’s errands with flying colors…
The pits of all in her 4th year of education the grantor of her scholarship stopped. How could she pursue when all the while the funds were the problem? There was no assurance that she could pursue her education. But she clutched….She became a patron of Promissory notes and member of late examinees club…didn’t mind the hoax of her colleagues …..
She held tight, had 1.80 general averages and subsequent to her Commencement was employed at the very foremost job she applied at …and guess what, she got the National Examination for Nurses and now she will be addressed as Diamela V. Lota, R.N.
You made it! Now let go of the hurts and pains don’t clutch it …
Ra ra ra Congrats Congrats… RN now…Ra ra ra!
64TH seemed 46th
Ever since her 50th Birthday we her kids made sure that she blew her birthday cake every year, it became our practice.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Listen Please!
The Prophecy
Who Kicked The Bucket?
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
sUMMER OlymPICS
In the bus we started the Red Stallion and Blue Eagles fight. We had the videoke challenge with matching choreography and group cheers. While we conducted the real cheering competition, relay, sack race, pakwan eating challenge, buried a team mate, limbo rock at Dawal Resort and swimming competition, water fight and tag of war happened at Potipot Island... We had unending fun with the challenges. Everybody gave their best shot and nobody acted as party pooper.
The accommodation was unsurpassed, we felt affection for the food the restaurant cooked for us and the place was so relaxed and homey. There was a nighttime social gathering, with band, videoke, bottomless drinks for everybody and a very nice share of laughter.
You will certainly awe at the scenery in Potipot Island, it seemed unscathed, untouched and so natural. The sand so white and water was so inviting. It was not teeming and crowded like other beaches. You could even sight fishes swimming towards you…
What’s the best in our Potipot was the experience itself. We were able to have a real Company team spirit…
Monday, July 20, 2009
TITLE: DIPLOMA
The depressing and miserable situations functioned as the rock they stepped on, rather than be the stumbling block of their dreams. They assumed that no matter how bad the situations were, they will change…there will be another dawn and it would change for good.
The quality of the man will be measured in awkward times. The family surpassed the challenges with flying colors. Tough times never last but tough people do. A very well illustration of the importance of Education.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Because I love her!
Indeed their conversation was a good argument….
Some will strongly state that they would better be the free bird, where life depends on the hands of God. They can seek refuge from trees and different houses. They can fly and hug the sky as long as they want. They can transfer from place to place where ever they can find satisfaction … What is life without freedom anyway? Whereas others will shout they would rather be the African lovebird who everyday showered with love by its master. They don’t need to look for food and find cover in times of typhoon. They just chant and amuse themselves with each other. Secured and no group will blast or will wound them. No naughty children will climb their nest for eggs. They would rather be safe and comfortable than free. What is freedom without peace in your heart?
But there was an instance that he enlightened me. For I didn’t know the feeling of solitude. I never get to the residence that was not home. That I was unaware of the feeling of home sickness, and the worry he felt for the health of my mom. Lucky were the persons that enjoy luscious life with their love one. He clearly stated that given a choice he will stay in the warmth of my mother’s embrace.
As answer to the question “who do you think is happier?” My brother and I agreed to Mommy when she said “I think they are both happy and blessed”…Indeed we are…. Thank you Mommy…
Friday, July 17, 2009
Things that I wished I had the courage to say….
Way back in high school……
There was a school foundation, other sections in our batch made a booth across our room, while our whole class stayed quietly in the room (we were trained to keep quiet especially when there was no teacher to show respect to other classes) After the foundation day we didn’t know that there were issues that our class did not cooperate and help our batch’s project, almost all the teachers took that against us and no one in our class said a word….no one defended us from wrong speculations…
I wish I said…. Madam nobody approached us for help, nobody even told us that we could help… we thought they were the only students assigned to do the task….
Thank you, Mr. Driver…
We were almost in Alabang when our bus just stopped…desperate not to be late at work we hitched to the private jeep passing us…I could hear the tire screeching because it was so full … one by one the passengers went down at Alabang but nobody said Thank you, including me.
She should have good relationship with God...
I have a super special cousin; she’s not only cousin but also one of my best buddies. I never talked to her about God, I was hesitant for she has negative opinion about religious people…she even sent me a message “It is not what you are doing during Sundays but it is what who you are from Monday to Saturday”.
I wish I could embrace her and tell her… It’s best to have intimate relationship with God…at times of your solitude God will be the best company you can have… I would not be this strong without God in my heart.
To the one that stepped on my foot
He should look at what he was stepping to…these were not gingers but fingers…
It was not my intention to leave them
My relatives accused me of forgetting my roots… but it was them who forgot their fruit.
To the person I once loved……
Now you'll see it through my eyes, I am happy with somebody. I know you didn’t really see my worth. You thought you were the last guy on earth. Well I've got news for you I 'm strong and it didn't take long for me to move on. For your information someone loves me the way I wanted you to need me, someone took your place in my heart. I forgot about you and I don’t miss you anymore …
To the inventor of cars
I hope they placed the muffler in front of cars near the driver seat …so that nobody will be smoke belchers….
To Cory Aquino: A healthy peasant is better than a sick king
I somehow got a vision way back 1998 that Cory Aquino will have a very poor health and it will cause her death. I scribed it on a magazine near her picture; some of my friends can vouch for it.
Me being snob…
My diabetes is giving me poor eyesight…sometimes I will see you from afar…but that’s sometimes...
hEALTHY eATING
Tuna Radish Kilawin
Ingredients are......
¼ cup vinegar
¼ cup soy sauce
½ cup water
1 teaspoon sugar
2 spoon of vegetable oil
A pinch of black pepper and salt
1 whole green pepper( pang sigang)
1 kilo radish finely chopped
Garlic leaves finely chopped
1 whole onion
5 cloves of garlic finely chopped
Here it goes.. marinate first the tuna in 1/8 cup of soy sauce for 15 minutes, sautĂ© garlic and onion in a hot pan, then put the marinated tuna, fry a little, place ½ cup of water, pour the vinegar and soy sauce, let it simmer then put the chopped radish and green pepper, add a little salt and pinch of black pepper and sugar (optional) cover it and let it boil then put the garlic leaves… olah a delicious food for you…happy healthy eating…
Thursday, July 16, 2009
FUNNY BONES
I was in National Statistics Office to get death certificate of my father... The officer asked me what I needed, so I said death certificate. The officer asked of whom, yours? Disgusted I said “Of course not how could I have death certificate while I am still alive? I am getting my father’s death certificate!” The officer smiled and said sorry. He thought I was getting my birth certificate. I was happy he did not asked for authorization letter of my father or else that officer will have his own death certificate from me…
I, my brother and Mumay were exchanging humorous stories that night when Mumay suggested having creepy stories...though I and my brother were still in the joke mode we just let mumay to begin and tell her spine-chilling tale…
Mumay in a very stumpy tone “It was sunny afternoon me and my friends were playing at the back we heard a sound of baby crying “Uha Uha Uha “that seemed to be a monster so we ran as fast as we could. Oh we were so frightened... Then she asked kuya to go next… Kuya said in a low voice also as if mimicking mumay ‘It was sunny afternoon I saw you and your friends playing at the back then I heard a baby crying “Uha Uha Uha, then I saw you and your friends ran so fast… you seemed to be very scared…
Okay my turn… so I volunteered in a toned down I started “It was sunny afternoon I saw you and your friends playing at the back, kuya came. I made a baby crying sound “Uha Uha Uha…then I saw all of you running fast. Were you frightened? (We had a pillow fight after that)
wORK CAN BE FUN
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
mY DESTINY!
It was Dec. 18, 2003 … Noreen was hired by ICS Pepsi in bicutan in accounting department. Her first assignment was checking of trucks load out... Noriel was a driver then… He always teases Noreen the checker. Noreen really hates his attitude and even requested for Noriel’s termination…sometime in February Noriel confessed that he loves Noreen, it was love at first sight…many laughed at the thought of Noriel and Noreen relationship… its impossible for a strict and snob Finance Comptroller and naughty disobedient salesman to fall in love. Though many laughed at him, Noriel was so persistent and tried his best to win the heart of Noreen… He kept on saying nothing is impossible in true love. And Noreen kept on answering “stop that or I will break your bones.”
Until August 9, 2004, Noreen decided to call it quits with her first boyfriend. Noriel witnessed how hurt Noreen gone through. He never left Noreen despite the fact that it was equally painful to see the woman you love grieving because of another guy…he believed that if you love the person do not just say it… make her feel you love her… Noreen can still hear what Noriel said while giving his handkerchief “Stop crying, I won’t hurt you”
Until one night Noriel received a text message from Noreen’s cell phone saying I love you too. Noriel was very jubilant not knowing it was the board mate “ate Jing “who texted him. The next morning though not ready for another relationship Noreen decided to keep the secret of Ate jing answered him and went through the relationship.
After 3 years Noriel and Noreen, the naughty and the serious, the disobedient and the strict, the thin and fat decided to tie the knot and live happily ever after.
Reason for courtship
Noriel: Ang gusto ko sa babae , ung mukhang mataray pero maganda at ung malusog, unang kita ko pa lang kay Noreen ,alam ko sya ang gusto ko talaga.
Reason for accepting the Love.
Noreen: I felt the respect and love I have been looking for. Saka alam ko kaya ko syang balian ng buto pag niloko ako(joke). I felt God made the way for both of us to be together. He is my destiny…
Deciding factor in getting married
Noreen: When I met the family of Noriel, and when I knew how loving and kind he is. Palagi ako nangangarap na iba ang pinapakasalan ko. I always woke up crying because I want Noriel for my groom and nobody else.
Noriel: Naramdaman ko na tanggap ako ng pamilya na kung sino ako.
Special moment:
Noreen: when he gave a necklace… peke pala he he
Noriel: nung sinagot ako ni noreen, tapos si ate jing pala yun.
Monday, July 13, 2009
tHE LaDy With ReD NaILs
Once I dreamed that she passed away.
Hysterically I cried, even at time I woke up.
I pleaded to God my vision would happen to the tree.
I prayed that it would strike the stone not the lady.
For I love the lady with red nails.
She was the girl that I used to play with,
was my pal in playing miniature red plates,
she gave me my first donut taste,
I really love the lady with red nails.
My buddy in climbing the hill,
my dancing governess in let’s go tony,
my fashion guru and fitness adviSer,
the ears of my disappointments and sentiments,
my supporter and the voice that pushed me to my limit .
I really love the lady with red nails.
I ran to when I wanted polite words,
I loped to when I craved sensible advices,
I looked at when I desired to be motivated,
I thought of when I felt liked to be inspired,
I am grateful for all the affection she expressed .
A great element of my early days .
I am proud of her,
My icon.
Long life to her!
Since the lady with red nails,
is my Best friend!
I missed my cat!
The male kitten apparently my new pet was white with brown stripes in its tail. It was so intelligent that it easily knew me as his master. I named him Muning (not so much usual name ha ha ha). Muning seemed like stuffed toy with his rounded body, white skin, pinkish face, long legs and extra long striped tail. He was not just an ordinary cat, I gave him a bath almost everyday and though his abhorrence to be washed he never scratched me. Every time we had visitors Muning just stayed in the rooms, he was shy I thought. Once we thought we lost Muning, we had no way to find it, me and our helper almost cried for Muning, he was really our source of happiness. I could not forget our joy when he went out under the bed; still yawning as if just woke up from a long deep sleep. He was so cute. One day Muning climbed the tree, climbed up and up, at the top of the tree I heard him crying, he could not go down, our helper had to climb up to get him... I hugged him and told him not to do that anymore (as if it understood me) I really love the cat.
Until one day no Muning ran before me after office, no Muning drank milk, no Muning slept at his soft couch near the TV. I thought it was just sleeping somewhere else, a week passed and I started to look for it... I asked neighbors if they somehow saw the cat. Somebody advised me the she saw my cat in another street. So I inquired to them about my cat, but they informed me that it had just passed by their residence. I was so miserable and questioned why Muning ran gone from home. Later my mother admitted that she was so pissed to the cat and she poked its head with hot thermos. My mother was going to make coffee then and Muning troubled her so much. So the cat really ran out, maybe it got amnesia. But I was still hoping Muning will recall home. I hope he could still retain me in his memory.
Months passed, I really missed my cat. I saw a vision of Muning in my dreams that night. I cried in elation for the reason that he went home... When I woke up and became conscious I was just dreaming I prayed that I spot Muning again in reality. Time for work that morning I had to walk nearby street for transportation. There I saw Muning, his long brown striped tail, rounded body, white skin. The unchanged Muning apart from the blood in its head. It was thumped by a car that early dawn... Answered prayer to see Muning once more…however seeing it did not create gladness in my heart. I lost my pet forever.
Friday, July 10, 2009
The guy with no name.
What a bizarre catastrophe, my officemate Herby had an opportunity to depart to Singapore, he will be sponsored by his future step father, the fiancĂ© of his mother. So the foremost step is to secure a passport. When he got his birth official document at National Statistics Office he discovered that there was no given name… ha ha ha only surname, middle name and all the informations excluding child’s name.. perhaps when the creature who registered him saw his features he lost his sanity… Herby was so furious and attempted to know the culprit who registered his birth certificate. He spent so much time and money to correct his name.. He really jumped for joy when it was corrected.. at the immigration office he was so positive and confident that the whole thing will be acceptable…to his dismay the consul can not understand writing of his middle name and so he was denied…
Glad to see her!
Whew…I should move quicker or I will be behind my schedule to office, so with a swift clean up I rode at the earliest jeep that passed my residence, I was brushing my hair when a young woman across caught my attention, she looks like a 20 year old lady in a body of 9 year old girl, with a slight irregularity but not wholly mongoloid. What’s distinctive in her was the beam in her face, she looked so thrilled and really pleased as we passed the houses going to market, She in fact focused her attention outside and looking at the view as if it was the first or the last she will spot it, from time to time she applaud and look at her companion which I supposed was her mother, the mother just nod and smiled back. The jeep was almost full that when the jeep stopped for another traveler, the girl hurriedly stood up and sat at the lap of her mother to give the passenger her space…then she caught me looking at her and she smiled proudly as if saying I did the right thing. We smiled at each other… Smiling back at her made me feel that my effortless gesture was really valued, but nothing did she knows that she gave me a wonderful favor, just merely seeing her smile elated me and the thought that If she is happy why can’t I?
The angels that I cuddled flew away from me!
Well I don’t really know the lyrics of the song but every time I am hearing that it never fails to remind me of my angels.
We spent so many wonderful times together, I watched them as they grow. Even in their first cut and blow up to their earliest date in school I was there... No wonder the three of them chose me to be their god mother. Yes I am the second mother of the three daughters of my Aunt Bambi. Although we are cousins, I held chinee in her catholic baptismal, abby in her Christian baptism, trisha in Christian baptism as well (as she declared) As term of endearment I named them juday, chuchay and mumay while I am Ninang to them. I felt so much affection for them that when I leisurely walked in the mall I used to grab and buy things that will make them blissful. I, by no means want to hear them craving, or they are hungry or else I will splurge even the last centavo in my wallet. Yes I love them very much.
When their parents left for New Zealand I cried my heart out for I knew it will not be long that they will depart from me too. They were like my own, and I didn’t know life without them. I still wished to be part of their lives, I want to be with them forever, but God’s will they are now in New Zealand. I can’t described the feeling as I watched them walking to the airport, far, far until they were gone.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
I am happy I did that. He deserved it!
He compressed and squashed himself at the side of the bus door and motioned me to pass behind him, and so I exclaimed that I still not fit the room that he was providing me... annoyed he went down and cleared the exit, but he mumbled that I should drop some extra pounds so then I will be able to pass through… so I questioned him… "Why are you overcrowding the way out? "but he reiterated that I should go on diet…so I countenanced and screamed “You too, you have a plump and very large tummy” and then I marched away from the bus station rapidly… although I was not ashamed of what I said, I was troubled he might do something awful to me… when I was distant enough I laughed real hard. I wondered what was the guy felt of what I said.He found his counterpart he he he,he deserved it!
God is love.
Too ambitious, am I?
I am married since January 31, 2008 and all I wished for is to have a baby to cuddle. Since I was young my ambition is to be a mother, funny? But it is true…little that I know that it would be the hardest thing on earth that I can be. Last December 2008 I conceived a little angel, It was the happiest part of my life.. Knowing that I was pregnant I watched the foods that I eat, I took care of myself in a very special way…until January 2009 there was blood in my panty…and to sum it all I lost my baby… When they did trans vagina ultrasound to me, there was no sound of heartbeat, the size of the baby was 8 weeks only where supposed to be 12 weeks by then… I cried really hard and can not figure out what really went wrong...I have to undergo dnc and remove the dead fetus in my womb..I was so afraid and I realized that there will be instance in your life that you have to go through by yourself, you have to go through even if you don’t want to…so I cried and cried..I thought maybe I can not feel the presence of the Lord but maybe it was the time that He carried me… So I prayed Lord I need your help, lend me your hand now… I know you will help me through this..and so, a miracle , the baby went out of my womb without even a trace that I didn’t even confined in the hospital.. Just by then my doctor told me that my health was at risk during pregnancy I got my blood sugar shoot up to 300 and my blood pressure was 150/90… she told me that It is better to have you and lost the baby, than have the baby and lost you.. still I didn’t find the joke funny.