Tuesday, October 21, 2008

10.21.2008 in Graceland and in Bacon

October 22, 2008.. 2:34PM

Since probably after celebrating my 7th birthday, I stopped giving out parties. To me, it was just a waste of time and money. It is because usually I ended up inviting even those people who are not really close to me. This is on top of those my parents and even my sibling invite. Who cares if it is not their birthday. Besides, I will not dare to bar them from eating the food I have prepared for my birthday.

This scenario was somehow boring to me. I end up just looking at them while getting food from the table. Then they become mere faces to me. It was like I wanted the party to be over now. Suddenly, the consequence of this realization struck me. I need to stop giving party during my birthday. However, I should still celebrate it with only a few people personally hand-picked by me.

Yesterday was my 33rd birthday. I chose to celebrate it with my colleagues -- madz liza and sir myk -- at lunch time in graceland-sorsogon and with idol_john2x and jade in jade's place in Caricaran, Bacon, Sorsogon. To me, these four people are my closest friends right now. Tested by time. Honed by experience. Bonded by challanges and triumphs. Sealed by laughters and support from each other.

I have to admit that I also wanted to be with some other friends. But, I opted not to do so today. I only have one body and two opportune periods -- lunch and supper. Lunch was for madz liza and sir myk. Supper was for jade and idol_john2x. Anyway, I thought, I can still be with them, drink with them in some other time. I had to prioritize my picks. My apologies for this. You are all important to me. But sometimes one is forced by circumstances to make hard choices. This is one of them. I hope you understand.

Going back to yesterday, on my birthday, a lot of people greeted me a happy birthday -- through text, through Yahoo Messenger, through email, through friendster, through the radio. Unfortunately though because my cellphone got sick. It could not be turned on. So, I had to bring it to the repairshop this morning. As soon as it became well again, I received several text messages containing their birthday greetings.

Yesterday, too, I had my cake with candles. I had my wishes. We had simple food and drinks. Pictures were taken as memento. I was so happy. I never regret having made this choice.

I shall post some pictures hereunder. They shall speak for themselves.


I love madz Liza. I love sir myk. I love jade. And I love idol_john2x.
To the four of you, thank you so much for being with me on my natal day.
You made me so happy. I will not forget this. I hope our friendships will last forever.

I love you too dohdee, rommel and jasp. But I also love those who greeted me on my birthday. I thank you too for remembering me on such a very important day for me.

God bless you.
God bless me.
God bless us.
God bless our friendship.

with all my love and affection, I remain..
-=dragonfly=-


PS: BEE forgot again my birthday...

Monday, October 20, 2008

tanung sa bisperas ng birthday ko

ika 20 ng Oktubre 2008; 8:59 PM


siya ang tinuturing kong pinaka.close ko ngayon.

siya na laging laman ng isip ko.

siya na sa bawat sandaling dumadaan, laging umuokupa ng panahon ko.

siya na laging nagpapasaya saken.

siya na itinalaga kong kasangga.

siya na tagapagbigay ng galak sa aking puso.

siya na sa tuwi-tuwina’y nagpapalundag sa puso ko.

siya na sa lahat ng pagkakataon ay gusto kong

makasama

maka jamming

makausap

makahalkahakan

siya na nagbubuklod sa aking tagumpay at gustong makamit

siya na nagbibigay sa akin ng rason upang patuloy na magpursige

siya na sa likod ng aking kakulangan ay patuloy na umiidolo sa akin.

siya na gusto kong makasama sa aking kaarawan.

siya na sa kauna-unahang pagkakataon ay nagbigay sa akin ng rason

upang ipagdiwang ang bisperas ng aking kaarawan.

Bakit? Sapagkat sa araw ng aking bertdey, may iba pa akong kaibigan na aming makakasama.

Samantalang, ang pagdiriwang ko sa bisperas ay para lamang sa aming dalawa upang ipagdiwang namin ang simunpaang walanghanggang tunay na pagkakaibigan.

Subalit, bakit ganun? Ala siyang panahon. Sabi nya sya ay mag eenhasyo ng kanilang numero na kanilang ipapalabas bukas dun sa kanilang paaralan. Oo nga sana, napaka tama o balido ng kaniyang rason. Buong puso kong inunawa ang kaniyang dahilan upang di matuloy ang aking pagdriwang sa bisperas ng aking kaarawan.

Ok na sana ang lahat kaso ng ako ay nag internet, nakita kong banda alas dos ng hapon na siya ay nag iinternet. Banda alas sais sya ay nag iinternet. Hay, ano nga ba ang tunay na dahilan?

Ang tanong ko ngayon, siya ba ay karapat-dapat kong bigyan ng ganitong pagpapahalaga o hindi? Tama kaya ang naglalaro sa aking isip? Siya na mismo ang nagsabi — derechahan.. Honest to goodness.. Eto, ginagawa ko na.

Kung ako ikaw, ano ang gagawin mo sa ganitong klaseng kaibigan mo?

Salamat sa pagbasa ng aking blog. Maligayang bati na lang sa akin sa araw ng aking kapanganakan.

sa muli,

-=(dragonfly)=-

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

DERECHAHAN (di paliguy-ligoy)

Derechahan.. This is a term I have always been especially to people I do not have the consideration of whether my blunt words will hurt them or not. Ironically, when the person has a space in my heart, I do exactly the opposite of it -- paliguy-ligoy. It sounds funny somehow but this is me. Unless, of course, the one close to my heart asks me to be direct -- derecho.

Last night, I remember, I got hurt by a confusing text message I received regarding a certain information I asked. Kasi, di ba, I have always been very honest, sincere, truthful. Because of this, I am also expecting those dear to me to be the same way. Besides, if an information I am asking cannot be given to me, by all means, say so. I will not force anyone to tell me so. I respect that wholly.

Anyway, because of my doubt, I did not realize my mood changed. Even the way I texted changed. All I knew was that I felt hurt and deceived. Or, so I thought.. I tried to sleep so I could forget the little pain I was feeling, I was having. But, I could not. It disturbed me because such doubt shook my trust and confidence on the person.

So I decided to send a forwarded message. It said:

"It's hard to completely start trusting someone,
when everytime you are trying to,
they are starting to lie again to you..

.. What's the lesson?
Just listen, but don't bother believing.

'nyt.."

Then there was silence for about an hour. The little text repartee that we started stopped. Then later, I received a text message asking if I was still awake. I texted back flatly. No happy face. Just plain and simple direct to the point text message reply.

Two text messages after, that same message was sent back to me.

I replied, "I don't lie.. HOnest aq.. Sincere aq na tawo.."

Then another text came: "I just sent it back to you because I did not like it. My apologies.."

Then I said, "My apologies too. I had an ill-feeling to you a while ago."

A reply came: "just what I thought so.. I felt it through your text. It's mood changed.. why?"

I explained the conflicting information I got then there was the further explanation from the other end.

Another text message came in the vernacular: "Go to me straight. Don't use a forwarded message."

Then, I realized, this made things clearer for the both of us. This situation made us know each other better. We made a pact, a promise that we will strive to for a better way of giving information. Something that is precise, accurate, more descriptive.. clearly.. not going around the bush through certain vaguely made forwarded message.. It should be coming from the heart -- direct, honest, considerate, sincere, truthful..

Another good thing that came out of this situation is the fact that the two of us realized how much we value each other. How excited we are when we decide to meet on a particular day in a specific venue.. How happy we become when we are together.. We realized our commonalities, our values, our fondness for each other.. All of these make our daily lives complete.. The more that we started to appreciate ourselves, our hopes, our aspirations, our dreams.. We learned the essence of openness to one another; that effective communication can only be achieved when feedback is flowing freely without hesitation not for the purpose of putting one down but to make things easier to understand and to further know the importance of its reasons; why it happened that way..

We hope this connection will last a lifetime and we will be able to surpass all the hurdles that will come our way.. We fervently hope to continue to realize our importance to each other so we will not depart.. May God bless us always..


October 16, 2008.. 07:45AM..
--I love you always my dearest dragonfly --

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

THE PARADOX OF CARING

As I write this piece, I am wearing a smirk on my face. At times, realizing this makes me laugh. In another time, it would make me look up to the ceiling and pretend like I could see that incandescent light flickering. I would reach for its chain and pull it down so I could turn it off; then pull it down again to switch the light on. Natatawa ako. You know why? I am currently at a point when I could not decide whether to care is a gift or a curse. Hmm.. ano nga kaya?

Allow me to continue...

Ganito kasi yun.. Di ba it is so nice to know that you care for someone? AHmm, when I say care it need not purely mean na it is something leaning to the romantic side. Not that at all naman. It could be in its general sense naman. As in, yung pagpapadaba talaga of whatever kind.

Caring. A beautiful feeling. You become concerned to someone. You evolve into becoming a selfless person. Kasi nga, you are attached and you connected to another fellow. Para bagang whatever that person does, you are concerned. It is like you value someone. Na para bagang gusto mong umintindi, mag aruga, to render service, to be there always especially in times of needs. There could be several manifestations, indications, scenarios.. Basta, it is just a beautiful feeling. Masarap talaga.

However, ang nakakainis na point is when you realized naman that because of such attachment, you become a worry freak. Konting nalalaman mong in your perception eh makakasama sa taong you care about, eh para bagang gusto mo nang sumugod at pigilan sya. AT times naman, you become over protective na kung saan halos every moment you would like to see the person so you will be assured that he or she is okay. Nakakapagpakapanatag ng kalooban, di ba?

Further, pag nalaman mong may problema sya, aba!, you even act like you are a shoulder to cry on. Minsan nga, mas ikaw pa ang namumrublema. Nakakatawa pero ganun minsan, di ba? Hay Buhay! Eto pa, there are times when you would like to fly kasi nabasa mo ang text nya sa yo na emo sya at that moment. Wow! worry ka naman agad. Kasi nga, because you care, you don't like to see the person you care about na malungkot, naghihinagpis, di masaya, di enjoy, may problema.

Eto pa, pag may sakit naman sya. Nakupo! Kung pupwede lang na lahat ng santo ay tawagin mo nang sa gayun he or she will recuperate agad. Pray ka kay ganito. Pray ka kay ganun because you cannot stand seeing him or her na nasa kama lang and feeling low kasi mahina ang katawan dahil inflicted sya with fever, sipon or ubo. Awang awa ka. Exponentiated pa ang degree. Naeexaj mo talaga ang sitwasyon. Talo mo pa ang nurse kung magbantay. Minsan nga, tanung ka ng tanung ng "are you ok?" o "how are you feeling na?" or "are you hungry?" or "do you need anything?" or "Naiinitan ka ba?" or "may kailangan ka ba?" or "what should I do to make you ease your situation?" Without you realizing na naeestorbo na tuloy yung nagpapahingang pasyente mo dahil sa, wow!, too much show of concern mo. Hay talaga, grabe na toh! Pero, totoo naman kasi, di ba? Kasi nga you just care.

Masarap kasi pag ganun eh. Yung you know that you are able to show that you care; make the person feel your care and concern. Tas lalu pa kung ramdam mo rin na everything that you are doing for him or her ay appreciated nya. Mas lalo syang nagiging dependent sayo. To the point na parang he or she will not recover kung ala ka dun sa tabi nya during that healing time. Naks! So kahit napeperwisyo ka na kung tututuusin, you still unceasingly continue to render that act of caring.

Hay, sarap talaga. Hay medyo mahirap din. Pero, sulit naman eh.. Hmm.. Anyway, what is important is that you do it because you feel like doing it and you enjoy laboring for the one who you care about.

Ayos ba? hehehe

Sunday, September 14, 2008

I WAS WRONG AFTER ALL..

When my lola was on her death bed, her last words were: "Easier said than done." Yeah, I know. Been there, done that. Just like giving advices. So easy to tell one. So hard to do one to yourself. SAID-DONE. Two ironic words sometimes. Minsan, you knew what was the right thing to do. Pero, di pa rin ginawa. Minsan, you knew it was wrong, pero yun pa rin ang ginawa. Life can make a person sometimes become so pathetic, confused. At the onset, akala nya he was already 100% sure of his actions, pero at the end of the day, he ends up remorseful. He thought he was all ready to cope. Yun pala, he will be depressed.

Last week was a tumultuous week for me. UP down. Down Up. Up Up. Down Down. Flatten. Down. Up. Down. Up. Hay buhay! Nakakahilo! Nakakalito! Pag barkada ko talaga at pride ang involved, pucha!, gulung-gulo lage isip ko. Waaaah!

Let me start by saying that everybody knows how much I value people -- especially my family and friends. To me, they are God's ultimate gift to me. It is for this reason that I always try my best to be with them everytime I can. I try to share anything that I have with them because, for me, they are my person's extension. They are a part of me. They are my reflections. They are me.

It is because of this belief of mine which led me to realize when I woke up one morning that I developed some sort of quasi-rule. I would like to put it also as a form of condition, as a form of policy, somehow a request too. Do you know what this is? It is that any act of them or omission that would make me feel I am unwanted by them; ignored or, simply, taken for granted. I think, you know, parallel to this, love does not deserve indifference. Sharing should not be reciprocated with selfishness. Companionship should not be returned with isolation or social castration. Caring should not be rippled with ignoring. Well, it is not that when I do something for my friends or for my family, I expect that such favor be returned somehow. What I am trying to point out here is that at least there should be show of appreciation. I am sure that saying "thank you" or "I appreciate what you are doing to me" would not take much of their time, energy or it may not even be too much for them to do. Besides, remember, we are friends. We are family.

Time. A beautiful word. A priceless possession. An unfathomable resource. A gift of equilibrium. Precious. Equally given yet found by many to be scarce. Ironic? Truthful! Pero, in fairness to some people, there are also those who try despite the odds pero sadya talaga kasing minsan ang panahon ang di sumasang-ayon. It sounds bullshit, nakakainis, nakakatorete but it is really the reality. We have to live with it and by it. Dito rin siguro pumapasok yung concept of destiny. Perhaps, it was destined to really happen that way kaya all courses came to nil and futility.
Pero, by looking deeper into it, di naman kaya eh sadyang what we initially thought was a labor enough done was not enough after all? Kaya nga, at the end of certain situations, when everything has been said and done, we still end up regretting. We still think that what we have done was not enough. Or admittedly, we are sorry because indeed kulang talaga; or at that moment, it was really a choice.

You know what, when my chosen bestfriend died in a tragic car accident on May 16, 1991, I really promised myself that no matter what happens, i will always show my support to my friends. I will let them feel how much I value and love them. I will let them see my care and concern for them. I will let them hear my thoughts -- beautiful thoughts -- about them. Ayoko kasing magsisi na i should have said, done and shown something to them at a time when everything is too late. Ang hirap talaga kasing kalabanin ang kunsensya, ang damdaming punung-puno ng pagsisisi. I've been there. May mga nagawa ako pero may mga nakaligtaan din. Minsan by intention at times accidental. Pero in both instances there is the feeling of remorse, of regret hoping I could bring back the time. Minsan kasi, parang apology or doing something extra is not enough to repair the damage done. Mabigat isipin. Ang hirap tanggapin. But it really happened. And the after feeling strikes well and sharply.

The last incident happened yun nga end of last week. Everything was all sett, well-planned. I was only waiting for the day when it shall be executed, done, carried out. Then dahil sa pagiging onion-skinned ko, ayun, I opted to shy away from cyber space. My bestfriend who needed my presence at a time most crucial to him was intentionally frustrated by me. Sinadya ko. Galit ako eh kasi ayun may nagawa sya sakin na di ko nagustuhan. Na-ignore nya ako. Kaya nasaktan ako (parot! isa itong character trait ko na i really want to change). Kaya, i thought of returning the favor. Pucha! I was all deadset sa pag indyan ko sa kanya. Pati nga yung isa ko pang barkada nadamay ko pa. Because when I told my second friend that I will not be going, di na rin daw sya pupunta. But let me just point out that I never pressured the latter.

But I have to admit, it was really a battle for me. Galit nga ako. Gagawin ko na ang panibagong plano ko pero I was thinking, you know being the always forecasting person that I have always been (contingencies and all), baka magsisi ako sa huli. Pero, nilamon ako ng pride ko eh. I convinced myself it was the right thing to do. Besides, I told myself it could be my way of teaching my friend a good lesson in valuing friends. I succeded in convincing myself. Sabi ko, never akong magsisisi at the end of this. It was afterall the right thing to do nga!

Before I went home early evening of that day, pumunta pa rin ako sa venue just so I could check if I would change my mind. I have to admit that I wanted to change. Pero, naisip ko, sometimes I have to be firm with my decision specially in situations like this kasi nga how will they give me importance if I will always understand, extend my patience, etcetera.. God knows, I wanted to stay despite the pain i was going through. Naisip ko, I will be there pero I will not tell my friend that I was there after all. Kaso, talagang at that moment, an tigas ng damdamin ko. Mas nanaig saken ang feeling brought about by having been taken for granted. Kaya, sumakay ako nga jeep, bus then went home.

Fast forward. All throughout the night, my mind was still with my friend. Di ako mapakali sa higaan ko. Naisip ko, siyeeett, I should have been there. Pero papano pa, nagawa ko na eh. Again, I told myself na pangatawanan ko na lang. Mapasamba ako. Mapasuyo. Maenarte. Nyak! At 11PM that might, my friend texted me. Sabi nya, "text naman dyan." Pero, hmm, ayun tinulugan ko na.

The following day, when I saw my celfon, ayun, muntik ko ng bugbugin ang sarili ko. Natauhan ako. Grabe! Sobra! I hit my head on the wall. Sinadya ko. It was because narealize ko na what I did last night was something really, really wrong. I became a foe to my bestfriend. I became a stranger. I was an idiot who did not deserve friendship. I was not there at my friend's side when I was being needed most importantly and urgently. How cruel of me! How assholy of me!

It hit me well. I texted. I got an immediate reply. We both apologized but more than that, we both agreed on certain things. Beyong the clouds indeed is a silverlining. Ayun, mas naging klaro samin ang mga obligations namin sa isa't isa as friends. Ganun pala yun.

Yes, there is still regret but it is now all water under the bridge. We have to cross the bridge now. It was already a spilled milk. We have to fix a new glass. I think, mas ok na kami ngayon. Pero, in my solitude, when I inevitably go back to that most unfortunate moment, I still have this bad taste in my mouth, very bad one. Masakit pa rin sakin isipin na I had to be hurt that bad for me to learn something. If only I could turn back the time... haayy..

Sa ngayon, i am praying that I will continue to improve myself as a friend to others. Hay buhay! Humility should always be a part of the foundation of a good and lasting friendship. Sadya talagang Pride should never be part of the volcabulary kasi dapat laging may nakalaang space to say "i forgive you", "i understand" and "i will always be here." The pain is lingering on. Lalo pa nung nagkita kami after that event. Kasi I wanted to make up for the lost moment, I gave my bestfriend who happened to be with his cousin a nice food treat.

During that happy moment, he presented to me the proofs of his bitter-sweet victory. ang sarap pala sa pakiramdam na mahawakan yun at makita sa mukha ng pinakamatalik mong kaibigan yung saya na dulot nung pagpupunyagi nya. Pero still, Bitter-sweet kasi sabi nya, sweet kasi sa kanya napunta ang grand prize pero bitter because "ala kasi kayo dun ni jade." Ouch!

My bestfriend further told me that he initially thought I was there during the whole time witnessing his triumph. I wanted to say "yes I was there" pero I have always been honest. If I will lie, i knew I will be caught maybe not today but one day in the future. Kaya, umamin ako. I apologized so deeply and I told him how much i regret having done so. Ironically, he said "it's okay." He understood me despite everything that I have done. Such made me even more repentant. And I promised bestfriend (and also my other friends) that I will never ever gonna miss all the of his activities again. God knows I'd do this. I swear!

For you dear readers, please learn from my experience. I am telling you now. It was a lot lot harder in real life; harder than what you can imagine or visualize. Believe me. Trust me on this para di rin kayo magsisi gaya ng nangyari sakin. Besides, it is so hard to earn a true friend. But it is so easy to lose one.

Ey, when was the last time you said "i love you" or "padaba ko ikaw" to your friend? May mawawala ba sayo kung sasabihin mo to sa kanya sa oras na magkita kayo after reading this? Good luck po. God bless you all..

PS:

BTW, my proud congratulations to you Mr. John T. Frivaldo (former BSIT-1 student of TLC, SY2007-2008) for winning the 2008 Mr. CAT College in Legazpi City last Saturday, September 13, 2008 held at the Albay Astrodome... You were awesome that night idol! Hakot awards pateeee....

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

My teachers

Yesterday afternoon, September 9, 2008, at 2 o'clock, I went to my Basic Education Alma Mater. It used to be called Colegio dela Milagrosa. Now, it is called St. Louise de Marillac of Sorsogon. It was my first time to visit my school after fifteen years -- that is since I graduated 9th Honors from my High School Class. The feeling was really different. It was a mixed emotions for me.

When I reached the third floor of the then College building which houses the Laboure Hall, my heart pounded so fast. It was like I was having a sudden surge of the different emotions brought about my the different experiences I have had when I was in High School. Foremost, the different activities held in this same venue starting from more than 20 years ago -- first friday masses, the monthly culminating activities, pageants, contests, the recollections, the practices among so many others. It was indeed a very beautiful feeling. All positive feelings. All happiness.

I decided to walk on the center aisle as I proceeded to the area where the other judges were seated and waiting for the search for Mr. and Ms. Intrams 2008 to start. Immediately, as I reached the first line of chairs, the front ones, I was happily welcomed by my former teachers.

Wow! I was feeling ecstatic. I never imagined something like this before. They called me by my first name. It sounded just like how it was when I was still in high school. There were Mam Farenas, Mam Myrna Lacsa, Mam Norma Llovit who later corrected me by saying "now Mrs. Magdato." There was also Mam Macayana.

Immediately I had this fond memories of them. It was as if I could see things that happened before in front of me now. That was how vivid my recall was. It was fantastic. Then I smiled. I remembered specific moments that happened during the yesteryears -- so clear, so fun.. The voice even seemed to be so clear that it is as if I could still even remember it very well. I could almost hear them in my mind..

"if you see a smoke coming out from the small space between the floor and the door, then do not immediately open the door. Touch first the doorknob. If it is hot, then indeed there is fire inside. Go away from that." This was what mam myrna lacsa told us in our Home Economics class when I was in first year high school. It was when the firemen had a firedrill in our school.

"Which one is denser -- the water or the oil?" I still remember how it was asked to me by Mam Farenas, my chemistry teacher. My report then was about molecules and atoms.

"You don't have to go around the bush. Science is direct to the point." This was what Mam Lagamayo, a substitute teacher of Mam Melitante in General Science class, Freshman year. She told me this when I consumed half the tablet paper/sheet in answering her question "Is there a change in the weight of an object on the moon comparing it to its weight on earth?" She gave me one point out of the perfect 10.

"That the tao is guilty of not supporting his family, ignorance and indolence.. contrary to the laws.." Ah, I remember when Mam Llovit taught me how to properly deliver this piece of Raul Manglapus during our Public Speaking class. I learned so much from this experience including more self confidence.

"So you have heard Manuel sing 'Beth" and he had difficulty singing it because he is currently traversing puberty. His voice is in an awkward pitch." This was the similar line of Mam Leoncito (now Mrs. Doma) when I went balaguer during the audition for school choir. heheh

There were other teachers there. But I failed to recognize them anymore.

I miss the likes of Ms. Sonia Sy, my Physics teacher whose lambda and momentum words I will not forget;

Mrs. Lorna Escanilla, the very brilliant social studies teacher who I could not forget her "plus 5 will be given to Manuel because he explained the options very well.";


Miss Tuquero who I can not forget when he told one of my classmates, Rey Ramirez like "mukha kang demonyo" and when she asked me if I had prior knowledge of the content of her long quiz in Filipino because I got a perfect score.. Wow!;

I also remember my cousin/teacher, Miss Caguia who then my classmates would echo her Jollibee pronunciation (Dzuleebee)..;

There was also Ms. dechavez whose probability and possibility topics blew me away; her very difficult to understand factorial interpretation

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

THE PAIN OF CHOOSING

Is it not quite ironic that we are allowed to fall in love with more than one person but only at the end we find ourselves undergoing the tumultuous struggle of explicitly choosing only one? Hay buhay! Ang hirap!

You go through the scientific approach of weighing things. Doing pros and cons. Identifying SWOT - strength, weaknesses, opportunities and trends. kakainis! Pwede naman kasing lahat na lang pag bigyan pero eto, sapilitang papapiliin ka coz you can not have them all at the same time. Ang problema pati, they all seem to weigh so equally. Naka paranoid ng sobra talaga. Shit!

Si A. Ayos physically, matangkad. 5 foot 6 inches. Matalino. Di gaanong mayaman pero sobrang lambing.

Si B. AYos din naman physically pero talo talaga ni A. Pero ok pa rin. Matalino din at mabait. Di rin gaanong mayaman pero kahit di kasing lambing ni A, pero categorically, malambing pa rin. Thoughtful pa. Huh, can I now make the choice? I doubt it!

Si C. Di masyadong physically gifted ang mukha. 5 foot 2 inches ang height. Hmm, mejo chubby pero di naman talaga mataba pero makinis at may kaya. Thoughtful talaga. Lage pang nililibre ako ng chow fun!

Si D. Hmm, pinaka sa laha when it comes to physical attritbutes. Matangkad, sexy, maappeal, mabango, talented. Mabait din. Tahimik pero sweet talaga. Kaso, hmm, mejo mahina ang cognitic aspect. Minsan nagpapatawa ako pero di agad magets ang point ko. Pero, pag may additional explanation, gets na rin.

Finally, si E. Hmm, hulog na hulog ang loob ko sa kanya sa lahat pero sya naman ang sobrang nagpapahirap saken. Physically gifted, talented, mabait, okay lang sa buhay financially, kaso para akong laging pinapahabol sa kanya. IQ wise naman, katamtaman lang. DI naman bobo. Di naman genius. Basta ayos lang. Hmm, nakikita ko rin kapintasan ng mukha nya, pero tolerable talaga. Kaya nga, favorite ko sya sa lahat. Kaso, eto, mejo nagko-conflict kami sa oras.

Hirap noh?I hope marami ang puso ko so I could accomodate them all. Lahat naman sila naglo-long for my company, for my presence, for my sweet nothings, for my body... hahahaha ayos ba? Kaya ramdam ko rin naman na mahal nila ako. Kaya nga, yan pa ang mas nakakapgpahirap sa akin sa pagtitimbang sa kanila. Besides, bakit nga ba kailangan pa silang timbangin eh di naman sila ebebenta?

Hay, help! Hirap pero ganito talaga siguro ang epekto ng di naniniwala sa commitment. Takot ko na lang kasi. Siyeet! Cge, hanggang dito na lang muna. Hirap pa, pati bisyo ko na aapekuhan din. Minsan nakitoma ako, tas may matex sa kanila. Eto, alin ba ang ipa-prioritize ko di ba? Minsan pa, nagkakasabay-sabay silang maghanap ng aking mainit na pagkalinga!

huhuhu Ayoko na muna. AYOKO NA. Ayoko ng mainlab talaga. Pero, wait ang ha.. sandali kasi may nag text.

"Babe, punta naman u d2 sa haus xe nagluto aq ng favorite mong mushroom spaghetti"

Siyeet, ano ba toh? Tama na! Tama na!

Monday, August 25, 2008

ADORE

When someone tells you, "I adore you", what would you do? Someone texted me this.. Wow! An sarap sa pakiramdam. Lalo pa na sya yung tipong di mo eexpekin na magsasabi sayo ng ganun..

Right now, I am just thankful, appreciative that someone, at least someone, told me that I am being adored..

I will not bother to think anymore yung part na pressure din yun to me kasi what if malaman nya yung hidden in my pandora's box. How will that someone take it? Further, how will you take the possible reaction that person will have? Will he or she still adore you?

Anyway, come what may..

Ikaw, ilan na ang nagsabi sayo na "I adore you?"

ENVY

Until at this very moment, I still could not decipher quite frankly why some poeple are so envious of me. Ahmm, please bear with me when I am claiming this way. It is not that I am bragging or being just too over confident in reading the gestures and even putting malicious meanings to the words being uttered by other people who i perceive to be envious of me. It is just that at times I could not help it anymore to come to this horrendous conclusion. Besides, would not there be smoke if there is no fire? Could be, noh?

Last Saturday, I was really thankful that it was brown-out in Legazpi City. You see, I am pursuing my doctorate degree in Philosophy major in Education Foundation. Well, I am excited in the every saturday meeting that my classes are having except for the last time because it was our midterm examination in Methods of Research. Because of the brown-out, our ever considerate Dr. Mascariñas just checked the attendance and dismissed us already. So, I was able to go back to Sorsogon early.

While on the way home, I texted a student-friend if I could spend my time overnight in their place. We could eat chicken, and grill hotdogs too while texting and chatting. My friend texted his mom. Fortunately, madam so willingly agreed and gave her nod.

Soon, I was already in bacon. It was a nice place. Immediately, we realized that the night will be one good funny, memorable, unstoppable one. It was started when we were trying to light the charcoal so we could start grilling the hotdogs we bought from the downtown. Funny, because despite the ten peso gas that we bought plus the carton we lit using our gray lighter, alas, the charcoal could not just be lit. Huh! I told my friend, don't you think it's all wet? Well, who knows. It all happened in one hour. We were already there at 6:00 PM, and this realization came at about 7:15 PM. Hmm, more than an hour! heheh

Since all possibilities have already been employed to no avail, my student decided to invite his cousin who he saw nearby. He asked me if he could use my crypton Z. I permitted. When they returned like thirty minutes after, he was already with cousin who seemed to have failed to immediately recognize me. I, too, did not notice that he was the same person I was introduced to the last time I went to that place. His name is prime or that was how he was called.

Prime did not waste his time. Alas, with just a few gas, a flicker of light and a blow from here and there, the charcoal was like a lava. Wow! awesome. It was already about 8PM. We were laughing at this juncture -- laughing at our stupidity for trying to light the first charcoal for about an hour when our savior was just around the corner. This is on top of the bites of the ants that made us hop and scratch around the grilling area. hahaha And ey, I just realized now that the first charcoal was bought from Susan for P18 while the last one was bought from another vendor for just P5. Hmm, I believe that made the first one more expensive than the second charcoal by about P13 is the water in the charcoal ha? heheh

Soon, we were grilling the hotdogs. And, wallah!, all the hotdogs were done in ten minutes. Whatduh! Imagine, it just took us 10 minutes to do this stuff and the preparation lasted for like one hour and thirty minutes plus all those bites? Grrrr!

Anyway, on the positive light, is it these things that made the occasion more memorable. Don;t you think? A little later, we were already eating dinner. Hotdogs plus the tradition, hmm, roasted chicken we bought from LCC Sorsogon. It is a tradition because every time I go to jam with my two close friends (Jade and John), we always have this to tinker and munch..

As we were enjoying the food and a bottle of my favorite San Mig Lite (for me) and Red Horse (for Jade and Prime), I was told by the two that someone from the administration office saw them driving my bike. He was approached by this guy and asked him why he was using my crypton Z. My friend responded that I lent it to him. Do you know what the response was? It was very simple yet distasteful. He said he will tell the administration about this and even made further insinuations which I found to be preposterous, absurd and unbecoming.

"Mayad ka pa ha kay inpapagamit sana na motor niya. Dae pa lamang ako nakagamit sana" was added too. Roughly translated, "good for you because you are allowed to use his motorbike. I have not used than since."

Good thing though because my friend did not make anymore comment and instead just left the place.

Hmm, one thing came into my mind: "ENVY"... What can you say?

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Basta Utang, Binabayaran

Let me ask you this: What do you do when you come across someone who borrowed money from you and has not paid you until that moment when your paths crossed? Hmm, let me guess.

letter a. You say hi and pretend as if you forgot his debt to you?
letter b. You say hi and ask him when he is going to pay you the money?
letter c. You say hi and concoct a story about someone who borrowed money from you then never bothered to pay back hoping your story would make him remember his duty to you?
letter d. You say hi and ask if the money he borrowed from you really helped him a lot?
letter e. You say hi and you ask him how your money he borrowed from you helped him during his dire need (putting emphasis on the word "dire")?
letter f. You say hi and slowly emotes and tries to shed tears hoping he would remember how his face looked when he was borrowing money from you (ala Christopher de leon)?
letter g. You say hi and tell him to consider the money he borrowed from you as you "donation"?
letter h. You feel ashamed to approach him so you do your best to avoid him by diverting to another path?
letter i. You feel ashamed to see him eye-to-eye because he might feel that the way you are looking at him is simply saying: "Hoy, utang mo.. magbayad ka na!"?
letter j. You ignore him and make him feel you are angry about his continued silence and seemingly lack of intent to pay the money he owes you?
letter k. You approach him, grab his chin, pulls it down and rubs his face onto the floor then you tell him "quits!"

hay buhay, there could be so many creative ways to approach this situation: someone borrowed money from you and debtor gives you this "ni ha, ni ho" attitude.. Sadly, when I cross paths with him, I could not even look at him eye-to-eye because I feel ashamed to approach him because he might think I am already that poor to get back the money from him. But seriously speaking, patuloy akong nagtataka sa sarili ko na why do I feel so uncomfortable when I am faced with this situation samantalang ako na nga ang nahiraman ng pera at sya yata ang may obligasyon.

I remember for several times now na debtors even become more creative. Nakakasuya. nakakainis. Nakakapoanggagong pakiramdaman pero ala akong magawa. Siyeeett na malagkit.


Minsan, papangakuan akong magbabayad na saken sa ganitong araw. SO here I am naman nagpabola so expect naman ako. Wait for that day to come only to find out na di naman magbabayad. Pero, ayos na rin yung ganito kasi I know that that person has not forgotten his obligation to me. AT least, di dedma, b d? Pero, kainis pa rin.

Minsan din, hihingin sakin ang ATM savings account number ko. Tas itetex akong on the way na sya sa bank to deposit the money. Yun lang. So, expect na naman me. Go sa Gaisano tas saving account balance inquiry. POweeh! Puta! P12.00 pa rin ang account balance. Waaah, how do I go back home. Buti na lang, may nakaipit na ninoy sa aking mejas.

Minsan din, pupunta sa tinitirhan ko. Tutunog ang door bell. Lalabas ako to see who just rang the bell. Wow, to my eyes' delight. Weee, magbabayad na sya. Papapasukin tas aalukin ng drinks newei magbabayad na. Kwentuhan. Kwentuhan and more kwentuhan tas bigla syang mag eemote. Luluha ang kanyang kaliwang mata tas sabay sasabihin " jonjon, pwede pa ba akong makahiram ng pera sayo kasi...." ayun, di ko na naririnig kung ano pa ang mga sinasabi nya. Bigla akong natulala. No! No! Nehypnotize siguro kasi bigla ko na lang nakita ang sarili kong kinukuha ang wallet ko sa likod ng pantalon ko, binubuksan, at kumukuha ang dalawang libong piso -- apat na pirasong ninoy -- sabay sabing " cge, eto o, sana makatulong ito. Pay when able na lang." Sabay bigay sa kanya ng pera at agad syang tatayo at magpapaalam. Waaah! Dumilim ang paningin ko., Hinimatay ako!

Minsan din, daratnan ko na lang sa tinitirhan ko yung may utang saken. May dalang bayabas, saging, duhat at kung ano ano pa. Tengk yu agad ako. Sya namang sabay sabing: "Wan tawsand por hundred pipti pesos ang halaga ng lahat ng yan, ibawas mo na lang sa utang ko sayo." Hay, kaya nga I do not wonder anymore why there are some people who can kill.

Marami pa sana akong kwento kaso masyado ng mahaba itong blog ko about utang. Kasing haba ng listahan ng taong may mga utang saken. Eh, kayo, anung experience nyo? E Blog nyo rin tas i text mo yung blog site mo dun sa mga may utang sayo hoping na pag nabasa nya eh maramdaman nyang ang utang ay binabayaran at higit sa lahat na sya yung unnamed subject mo dun sa blog mo... Bato bato sa langit! weeee.... hekhekhek

ey, dragonfly, naalala kita nung Lunes..

Sunday, August 10, 2008

I MISS YOU A LOT (NOON YUN, DI NA NGAYON)

Emotional Intelligence is defined as the ability, capacity, or skill to perceive, assess, and manage the emotion of one's self, of others and of groups. It has several dimensions namely self-awareness, expression of emotion , understanding emotion, emotional reasoning, self-management of emotion, management of other's emotions and emotional self-control.

Dito ko in-anchor ang aking much delayed blog for today. Kasi, it is at this juncture where the latest trend between me and the dragonfly seems to be evolving. Whether I must choose to let go or not is a very big question? Because foremost, I thought I have let go already. But then, I have realized, I am still hooked.

When I was a little kid, I fell from a tree but I managed to hold on to a branch. The excruciating pain of holding on was too much to bear. The sweat, the agony, the fear of what lies ahead seem to engulfed me. But at one point in time, there was the realization of the what if's. Soon, I have decided to let go. I loosened my tight grip and fell. While I was falling, yeah, I got scared but all i could remember was the feeling of freedom, that wonderful feeling of letting go. Yes, it was painful but it was better that way knowing that at the end of holding on, there would still be the pain because at one point in time, I will no longer be able to hold on and will eventually fall. So why prolong the agony when the end is still eminent?

This situation is very similar to my connection with the dragonfly.

Mahirap pala ang ganito. Parang sa ibang tao, mamimis-interpret nila ako na isang plastic, in self-denial, self-centered. But quite frankly, it comes from the bottom of my heart. Aba, mahirap yata yung lolokohin ko ang sarili kong emotion. I may be able to fool other people but I can not fool my self. And I always believe that those who fool themselves are the foolest of all the fools. Wow, i can not do that to myself.

Looking at it objectively, I came to a point of knowing an answer to why I am like this. It redounds to my emotional intelligence. I easily process my emotion because I do intrsopections so that I will be able to objectively understand this very subjective emotion. And I found out that when one understands his or her emotion together with the way he or she expresses this emotion, that person will be able to manage well that emotion and process it to a much improved or, say, a much better emotion. Yun bang, for example, if I am feeling like I am lonely because I miss a very dear person, halimbawa si dragonfly, kasi bihirang bihira ko syang makita or magtext man lang saken, nabibigyan ko yun ng rason na di nya pagtext or pagpapakita sakin. Kaya nagagawan ko ng paraan na makumbinsi ang sarili ko na di dapat ganun ang ma-feel ko as a whole. Halimbawa, I convince myself na kaya di sya nakakaganun saken kasi nag-aaral sya, busy sya dahil may exams or projects na ginagawa. Eh ako pa naman, I consider education o yung paggawa ng project at pag-aaral ng lessons to be a very valid reason.

Yan ang coping mechanism ko. For other people, cheating one's self daw but for me it is not. It is deviating through the provision of a convincing valid reason. And of course, I recourse my pre-occupation to something or someone else. But my problem at times is that, because I understand, it comes to a point that I no longer miss the person. It like I easily get accustomed to the absence or hibernation. Kung kaya, when we meet, hmm, the intensity of the emotion is no longer at the level as it was before the processing of my emotion took place.

Further, eto na. Because the passion is subsiding, when we again part ways, the degree of my missing the person, bumababa na rin. The cycle goes on until such time na, ala ng emotion or feeling attached.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

UNEXPECTEDLY d=>

Sarap pala talaga mag go-with-the-flow lang. Yun bang alang plano-plano. Yun bang imbitahan tas pag libre, go na agad. Ni hindi nga naisip yung budget at kung anu talaga mga detalye ng gagawin. Hehe nakakatuwa kasi parang you just don't know what to really expect to come out of it. Yeah, minsan nakakalito kasi nga parang nag-aantayan kayong magkakasama kung ano ang next move. But mind you ha, bilis lagi ng pangyayari. Nagkakaroon ng chance pala talaga para mamaximize yung oras. Tas enjoy nga eh.

Unexpected. Eto yung word na sakto sa nangyayari pag alang plano. Isang tinginan lang among your friends, kindatan, sabihan ng "tara", ayun, batsi na. Go na agad kung saan man naisipang pumunta. Gawi na agad kung anu napagkasunduang gawin. Hehe alang expectations, kaya alang frustrations. Every moment seems like a fruitful, meaningful one. Tawanan, kwentuhan, gawa nito, gawa nun. Ayun, at the end of the day, as you try to look back, wow, dami palang nagawa. Naging hectic pala schedule mo. Kasi nga, alang limitations na naghihinder sa creativity at, well, sa mga pwedeng gawin at kung kanino o saan.

Gaya nung nainvite ako ng mama ni idol_john2x sa Barangay Mabuhay, Bulusan kasi nga Fiesta sa kanila. July 24, 2008 at about 10AM nung mag toot-toot an CP ko. It was just a number. So ask ako kung sino, natawa xa. Si Madam pala, yung binati ko ng happy fiesta. Gamit nya 2nd CP nya. Ini-invite nya ako pumunta dun sa kanila, Mabuhay, Bulusan.. Hehehe

Pero sa totoo lang, gusto naman talaga naming pumunta ni Jade dun kasi miz na namin barkadang tunay namin. Etong invitation na 'to ang mas lalung nakapagpawala samin ng chance na wag pumunta. Auz talaga. Galing gumawa ng paraan ni God (isa pa sa mga very close friends nameng tatlo). Yung 2-day stay namen dun, wow, we were treated like family. Sarap di ba pag ganito ang treatment at sitwasyon. Di lang kapamilya, kapuso pa, pang sports pa. Nyaaay... Mula Biernes ng late afternoon of July 25 hanggang Sunday ng 10AM kami dun. It was a fun-filled, hectic stay. Sulit nga eh! Da bes!

Eto pa.. Mantakin mo, lamig ng tubig dun sa Bulusan. Wowowee! Mapapalundag ka pag naliligo ka. Hekhekhek! Eh, ako pa naman, pag gising ko automatic yan na proceed agad sa banyo xempre para umebak muna (nyaaayy) tas maligo. Siyeeet! Unang buhos ng tubig sa pwet ko, napagiggle ako. Imaginin mo na nung maliligo na ako. Lahat ng parte ng bowdee ko, nag shake... yaaawww! Lamig pero enjoy maligo. Lakas ng tubig tas wow feeling mo nasa iceland... hahahaha

Nung gabi ng Biernes, una naming ginawa yung pagpunta dun sa Dancalan beach -- mga banda 8PM para magtoma with Perlits, Idol_john2x at Jade. Surprisingly, sumama yung isa pa na barkada yata yun ni Perlits. (How sweet u naman perlits... hahaha tanda ko pa to perlits video) Tas, pina-fetch din si g.F kay idol para naman magkakila-kilala kami. Tas nung hinatid na uli, alangjah, dumating sina Ramon ng beatboiz na para bagang may nangha-hunting sa kanila and they were seeking refuge samin. hehehe exciting talaga..

Mga bandang 11:30PM na nung nagyaya si Jade na bumalik na sa haus. Pagdating dun, habang nagkukwentuhan kami, auz, lumapit si Ninong, yung isa sa mga benefactors ni idol_john2x. Namumrublema kasi alang mainvite na iba pang judges dun sa First ShowDance nila the following day. Hekhek As boyscouts as we are, nyaaay, ayun, nag suggest si idol na si idol_jon2x na lang ang pangalawang judge. Hahaha, huh! Trust yata at confidence and belief sakin ang foundation nung suggestion na yun kaya ayun, go agad me.. Aba! From makifiesta to judge.. Wutduh! Auz ah!

The following day, sabado ng umaga, July 26, 2008, aga din naming nagising uli. Pagkatapos chumibog ng breakfast, tinginan uli. Taz proceed na sa Jose Reyes Memorial High School para mag practice ang Beatboiz ng Intermission at para malaman na rin kung may mga dumating ng participants sa ShowDance. Alam nyo po kasi, si Ninong lang ang Financier at over-all chairman pero ang Beatboiz ang my idea nun.

Pagdating namin dun sa skul, may nagpapractice na. Auz.. Eto na probs kasi ma lettering na kami nung para sa backdrop ng stage. Hahaha alang marunong. Ayun, tiwala uli sakin (o binola lang ako at nagpabola naman), saken pinapagawa. Ako naman, para di mapahiya at syempre yaka ko naman talaga eh, sinimulan ko na. Si jade naman nakakita nung Nike Jordan na drawing. Dun sya nakakuha ng edeya sa figure na pandagdag sa design.

Banda alas onse y media nung pumunta na kami sa LGU open stadium kung saan gaganapin yung pakontes. Design ni idol_john2x yung curve tas sa gitna yung drawing. Sabi ko naman, dagdagan namin ng petsa "07.26.08" para yung magtiteyk ng picture, kuha pati date kung kelan ginanap yun. Halos magwawan oclock na kami natapos. Uwi kami haus nina idol_john2x to eat lunch. Pinicturan pa kami ng Tita nyang galing germany na pauwi na rin nung July 28, 2008.


In the afternoon, natuloy na rin sa wakas ang pag practice. Syempre, si jade ang nag picture ng practice para may documentation. Tas, bago kami umuwi sa haus para maligo for the showdance contest, bumalik kami dun sa stage para magpa-picture din dun sa backdrop. Aba, proud yata kami sa kinalabasan nung backdrop design ha.. hahahaha gawa namin yun from our sweats and labor of love. wow!

Nung gabi na, successful ang first showdance. Sobrang dami ng mga nanuod. Adik talaga mga taga bulusan sa dance contest.

Nauna kaming umuwi ni jade sa haus kasi hinatid pa ni idol_john2x si g.F. Magtetwelve midnight na sya nung bumalik. Kaya dun lang kami nagsimulang mag redhorse. Kwentuhan to walang sawa kami hanggang maubos ang red horse at about 3AM ng Sunday. Sleep na kami.

Sunday, habang nagkukwentuhan at about 10Am nung magyaya na si Jade to go home. Surprised talaga ako pero gaya nga ng nakagawian na, the element of surprise ang nakakapagpaexcite sa mga lakad namin. Kaya, go na kami. While driving malapait sa Dancalan beach, hahahaha, nag ehmo si Jade. Mis na daw nya agad si Idol at yung happenings..

Ayun, tapos ang kwento. Auz di ba? Fiestahan goes organizer goes inhabitants... Wutduh! AT least may naikwento na naman ako sainyo na sarap sariwain. Hahahaha

By the way, iniinvite uli kami for Semestral break ng mama ni idol_john2x.. Hmm, mahirap mangako eh kaya titingnan na lang.. Sana matuloy... heheheh

Love you all. Love you dragonfly.

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Taking Responsibility

Last night was one that i never thought would come by. For the first time in about 9 months, I got irked by someone dear's seeming fear of taking responsibility. To me, when somebody asks me to take responsibility of something, I take it because it is something that I should consider as an opportunity for me to improve myself, become a better person and, in the end, a newer me. It makes me stronger and more capable of doing other things. It is not the add on effort that i need to exert neither the extra time i need to spend on doing that particular thing instead of doing it for some personal stuffs; it is about the trust and confidence -- that belief in me that i can do it -- that is being reflected when someone entrusts to me a task or an endeavor that would require me to take responsibility and of course a sense of accountability.

But, a very close friend of mine who I am helping to become a more mature and much improved person -- and one day an effective manager --suddenly just made me feel he was afraid of such opportunities. How dismaying was this for me to ponder on, to think about and to accept. But, i just thought again, is it not another form of responsibility for me to face and effect good changes? hehehe

Indeed, one's point of view is very important.

Monday, July 21, 2008

I've waited despite the odds

we were supposed to meet that Sunday afternoon. But, for some reasons, we did not see each other. There was no contact between the two of us. It happened for the first time since we started seeing each other regularly. You know, the typical same place, same time. That day was historic. It was like you made me feel you did not care. I've waited and waited for minutes which turned to hours.. You did not come. You did not arrive. I did not see your face. We did not share another moment..

Then suddenly, I realized, there was no signal for smart telecoms subscribers. But still, I was there because I thought you'd also be there. I went home at about 6:00PM. The day I started with much anticipation and excitement turned gloomy and frustrating.

I slept that night thinking what went wrong. At 10:30PM, I was awakened by the beep of my cellphone. It was you saying good night. Thank God, still, for the signal was back. I replied to you with a question why you did not come to our meeting place. You said "I had a family problem to attend to." You explained some more with. I was convinced. Your reasons were logical. I could only empathize.

Now, I still thank you for coming into my life. The very least that I can do is to look forward to the next time hoping and believing despite the lack of signal, we could use our nexus through our hearts.

Missing you much. Wishing to be with you always..

Thursday, July 10, 2008

I AM NOT A STAR, I JUST FEEL LIKE ONE

I am writing this specific blog tonight not because I think I owe other people some explanations about some of my codes (used to withhold identities) -- going beyond that -- but because I thought this topic is an interesting one. It is not the topic about my codes but the topic that emanated from it. From the text stimulus that I received from one of the intrigeros to his most unbelievable source to the connections they made up.

"... Minding other people's business leading to spreading badly concocted rumors brought about by wrongful establishment of connections and logic ..."

Going back to the past when I was still a kid, I have already been skepticized by some ridiculous people who did not have good past times other than looking at others and putting their own peculiar interpretations of what I do, say and,worse, think. It is quite ironic because I have always been a very private person. I locked up my thoughts and my beliefs to myself just so others will not treat me unfairly nor judge me unaccordingly.

But behold! I grew up and still got the bad shot eyes of those who witnessed me. At first, it irked me. It caused me pain. Slowly, I moved, thought and acted conforming to their expectations. I was hurting deep inside and i lived like a prisoner in my own self. Ironic because this was not the kind of scenario I thought I'd ever get involved in.

Pero, the pain subsided as I evolved. Waiting a little longer, I became more attuned to the realities of life. I have observed and I was convinced that life is not at all a bed of roses. No matter what good I do to others, there would still be some who will not be pleased. Old cliche, yes, but indeed no one can please everybody.

Do not do unto others as you would not want to do unto you. Huhumm, la la la. This has slowly became an alternative to sleeping pills for me. Everytime I heard people say this, it made my eye brows raise. I became a doubter of such straightforward quotation. To me, I found it very angelic; and I am no angel.

Soon, I became more mature. When the time people were expected to be in a relationship, flirting and courting almost everyone, I was not part of it. I rebel from the usual trend. I would just be with good friends and in other times just be on my own. I created my own world and those who wanted to be with me had to live according to the rules of my world -- my rules. It was pathetic for me to be persuaded by what others think I should be doing. I believed from the bottom of my heart that the pressure should not be external rather it should be through my own personal volition. Some people did not like this. Their utter dislike made me smile.

During crisis, I would live luxuriously. I would enjoy watching movies, riding the taxi, staying in hotels for several days, buying signature clothes, eating fancy, exotic foods. And I made sure, envious people get to see all of these. I wanna let them enjoy imagining the good, nice feelings I have. I pretended not to notice them. But, deep down, I was applauding my own act. I was bursting with gladness in every centigrade that is increased in their boiling blood of disgust to my satisfyingly happy life.

Later, I became a much improved and independent person. Hmm, natutuwa when people get pissed of my feats. I rejoice when people become so envious of me. I feel ecstatic when people talk on my back and learn about it in another time. Wow! I developed this feeling of being a star. I started to learn to shrug off what I consider to be statements made out of jealousy or envy. To me, I should even still be thankful to them for finding time to make me a subject of their conversation. It was my simple way of making them realize the value of analysis. Talking about me is indeed a good way to exercise their rusty analytical skills. Besides, I think I am really a good subject matter. Mysterious, handsome, intelligent, well-dressed, somehow moneyed, Aspen scented, with lots of nice friends who are personally hand-picked by me.. Ahh, I am a luxury.

So I moved on with my life. I am what I am because this is what I want myself to be. Those who come in front of me don't last a day or two. They are blown away by my subtly passionate spell. In just one wave of my magic wand, they are out and they get their own freebies too. Out they go! Splash they arrive on their mud of disgrace. But this does not mean I start this, I wait until someone starts it. I am not quarrelsome. But I do not run away from one. I use my head. I do not use my heart. I analyze things. I gather all the resources. I prepare well. I make sure the other one ends up crashed and molecular.

I am not a star, I just feel like one. This the reality for me. I do not choose to be liked by others, they do. I do not choose to be hated by them, they do. I do not choose the kind of relationship they may extend to them, they do. But I choose to do what I think I must to make sure I stay happy, contented and victorious at the end of my everyday. Those who disrupt my smooth and peaceful life so I must grip until their blood runs dry. I give them a dose of their own medicines. I give them what they want for doing such cruel things to me while I continue to bear a smile on my face. All this they do not even know until it is too late for them to retract and back-out.

At the end of the day, before I go to sleep, as I rest my back on head, I look up to the ceiling and ask myself: who have again been victimized by their own selfish acts? by their indifference towards me? by the works of their own idle minds?

Hahahaha, sincerely, I smile but with a sigh hoping that people will start to learn to accept that respect begets respect, and that I do not need to be criticized by them because I do not need those and besides I am not asking a single one from them.

Do I ask money from them to buy my food, clothings, vices, etc. so that I would give them the chance to mind my business? No! I earn my own keeps and that I mind my own business. Habo ko kulog san lawas pero dai ako nadulag sa laban!

So help me God.. HAHAHAHAHA...

-=(dragonfly)=-

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

MAKE ME FEEL THE ANSWER..

Ang hirap ng sitwaxun eh. Di ko matanto kung ano ang dapat kong isipin at gawin. You are so unpredictable. Minsan from out of nowhere, darating ka. Tas minsan naman kung kelan kita ineexpect na darating, ala naman. Kakainis ka na ah. Porke alam mong mahal na mahal kita at mukhang di ko talaga makakayang iwanan mo at mamuhay akong ala ka.

Minsan an saya saya ko kasi parang feeling ko mahal mo na rin talaga ako. Napapaniwala mo ako ng lubusan. Kaya ako naman, sine-savor ko talaga ang bawat sandaling ito. Kay sarap kasi nga eh. Kaso, para kang bulalakaw na ura-uradang dadaan sa gitna ng dilim na gabi at gugulantangin an katahimikan upang magdulot ng galak at tuwa sa puso. Kung kelan aakalain kong tatagal ang ganitong klaseng pakiramdam, saka ka naman biglang maglalaho.

Minsan pa, ipaparamdam mo saken na mahalaga ako sayo. Pinapakita mo saken yun sa kislap ng mga mata mo. Sadyang bukal sa kalooban mo ang mga sinasabi mo saken. At ako nama'y napapaniwala mo. Magsisimula akong namnamin ang kakaibang pakiramdam na ito. Pero, sa lumaon, gaya ng dating gulong ng samahan nating dalawa, biglang mararamdaman kong para mo lamang akong binibitag. Napapanganga tuloy ako't napapaisip. Ako ba'y nililinlang mo lamang? Nakapagdududa tuloy ako sa intensyon mo.

Ang hirap kasi di ko talaga ma settle ang isyung ito tungkol sa ating dalawa -- yung tungkol sa ating dalawa dahil hindi ko makumbinsi ng lubusan at sa lahat ng pagkakataon ang sarili ko na natutunan mo na rin akong mahalin. Basta, ang alam ko, kaya ako nagkakaganito ay dahil sa tunay nga ang nararamdaman ko sa iyo. Pero, sa dulo ng bawat araw na lumilipas, naiisip at naitatanong ko sa sarili ko -- ako ba ay natutuliro lamang? Masyado lang ba akong nag iisip? Ako ba ay tama o mali?

Sana sa lumaon ay makuha ko ang kasagutan sa mga katanungan kong ito. Minsan kasi nakakaapekto sa mga desisyon ko ang puntong ito eh. At kahit ano pa man ang kasagutang ito, gaya ng ipinangako ko sayo, di kita iiwan. Lagi akong nandirito para sayo hangga't sa tingin mo'y kailangan mo ako..

Ingat ka lage.. Hanggang sa muli nating pagkikita at pag-uusap..

Salamat sa ganitong mga sandali..

God bless you, my dearest dragonfly..

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Phoenix of Attraction

A phoenix there will come a time when it shall turn into fire and become ashes. From its ashes, a new young phoenix shall be born -- REBORN! This is the core of my blog today -- the Phoenix of Attraction.

Attraction is the kind of uncontrollable visual connection between one entity and another which is manifested by a certain kind of pull. It creates a stinging sensation that makes one excited and always on the adrenaline rush. It sometimes becomes a source of inspiration and a persuasion to look forward to seeing that other person.

I have been through uphill battles when it comes to connecting with other people whether that nexus is instantaneous or a consequence of a regular, suddenly habitual, natural interaction between me and the other person. I have to admit that succumbing to this force stirs me all the time. It engulfs me and preoccupies me. It carries me away and even blows me out of my mind.

The sad part of this undertaking, I mean, of this occurrence, is when the attraction seems to be one sided or there are certain requisites that I need to comply so that the other side would reciprocate my somehow one-sided connection.

But the good part in experiencing this is that metamorphosing effect of making you a better person, a wiser, more careful being. In other times, it gives you the chance to rethink things and improve your chances of getting involved in a happier, more fulfilling relationship in the future. This is like a Phoenix reborn.

As I continue to observe myself and even those who I know have been through relationship trials specifically that breaking up instance, just like a fire, it is so hot you could not bear the pain of departing from the person who is so dear to you and has brought meaningful memories that provided more colors to the day-to-day journeys. But, just like a phoenix, from the fire there comes this ash and from the ash there comes a new phoenix.

This is also true to relationships. At the beginning, calling it quits with someone very special is sometimes like breaking your persona into several, shattered glass pieces. There is the impossibility of being able to bubbly bounce back to enjoyable life because life suddenly becomes so dark, blue and unenthusiastic. Breathing has become so hard and the heart has numbed. The thought of the painful feeling has occupied the center of everything. Moving on with life has lost its meaning.

But, without us going through such ups and downs in this paradoxically unexplainable act of linking and disconnecting, we will not be able to start knowing the decipherable presence of the spirit of the Phoenix long have been living in all of us. And from this, there we shall be reborn. We will start wittingly or unwittingly to continually rise up from the ashes of the previous achy relationship and the bitter memories will slowly fade away. Soon, smiles will become obviously present on our faces. Frowns are drowned by the new happiness we shall find. And we shall reconnect again with hopes and with with passion.

And so the spirit of the Phoenix will continue to linger on. As the cycle goes on, so too shall we become stronger thereby stretching the time when the Phoenix shall be burned into ashes again.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

DON'T JUDGE THE PERSON BY HIS COVER BECAUSE HE IS NOT A BOOK

I know you still remember Melanie Marquez when she said this title as her response to the question posed to her by one of the media men regarding the way her brother Joey Marquez was being treated by the people at the height of the gun-poking controversy with Ms. Kris Aquino. But, seriously, she has a point.

Indeed, judging another fellow with the way he looks can be really bad especially if you hardly know the person. Thus, I believe that impression on first instance is not lasting. It happened to me. I thought this person was something when, later I found out, the person is actually something else.

May I keep the person's identity with the code name: Nine.

Anyway, I am in my onset of 30 years and I thought that being as youthful as I try to be would allow me to really have a clear grasp of the divide that is between me and my students. I think this belief of mine is somehow true. I seem to enjoy this kind of opportunity to really get to know the seeming mysterious auras which some of my students aged between 17 and 20 have. I develop this personal touch and connection with them and because of this, I found trust. At times, they would start talking about the fancy and colorful lives that they have starting from simple things like favorite songs, hobbies to vanity insanity like tattoos and body piercing. In some cases they would open up to me about the difficulties they have had and also those they are right now going through.

To me, this state is a privilege that they bestow upon me. I oftentimes get hit on the face straight up as some of the vulgarities and out-of-nowhere revelations would strike my ear. I get stunned, stoned and abruptly get hooked into an awe of either too much astonishment or fear. It makes me keep of thinking if these things are true or just make believes.

There are those who reveal that despite their good looks and all, they seem to be filled up with so much insecurities and fears in life. They would say that they sometimes indulge in vices and get hooked with "unworthy" friends because of some family problems, a feeling of neglect in the house and, ironically, due to poverty. They long for love and affection, for some feeling of concern, for attention, for hugs and embraces so they would feel someone appreciates them. In pursuing these things, they would resort to something I find unacceptable yet doable for them. How unjust for these youngsters to go through such pains in life at this early stage!

Nine is one of them. Physically, he looks neat. He has by the way an admirable look. He is diligent and always attentively listening to the lessons. He would be inquisitive most of the time, helpful, loves to talk and funny. Yet, as I got to know him better, I realized that he is not what I thought he was. He has body pierces. He got embroiled in teen troubles in school. Almost got stubbed by standers-by. Got hit by trippers and the list continues. I got confused and it kept me thinking. Is it not amazing to know that my judgment is far from bulls eye. It makes me even think hard enough that from time to time I would just sleep through it. It hooks me into deep thinking and analysis. I wonder how others do their things.

But at the end of the day, I would end up envying them for the are living the kind of adventures I thought I have also wanted to undergo when I was young. In as much as I want to, can you imagine myself realizing and living it up? Hayst! I can not even imagine doing it in spite of my envy and wishful thinking.

Anyway, with these in my mind, let me return the title, have you ever thought I have this deepest secret of what i want to do too with the way I behave and look now? I doubt if you are sure of your positive reply. But mind you, I have and hopefully one day when I have the guts to do so, I shall have my tongue with a single pierce, my ear with earrings on just the right side, my tattoo of an eagle's wings on my groin area and, as I have already mentioned, the list goes on.

Now, who are you to judge anybody? Who am I to judge you? Why don't we just accept each other and be merry for who we are when we are with each other.

Bless us.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

THE TRUTH BEHIND "NEVER FAIL TO ENJOY LIFE"

Hirap naman ng people have gotten used to seeing me always wearing a grin on my face and basically almost all the time enjoying life as if it is my last day on earth.. Opps, knock on the wood three times... Hahahaha

I have to admit that I am the kind of person who takes life seriously but lightly. Huh oh... Let me please explain this seeming irony. Ganito po yun. I see life as one beautiful opportunity that the Ultimate Supramundane Being has given to me. It is a great way for me to touch people, be with them, enjoy God's creation, be loved, to share whatever i can to others among the so many numerous tendencies I can extend to myself and, most importantly, to others. It is a super good gift anyone can have. Kaya nga, I really show off a happy person me.

But, truth is, I am just a human being. I have my downs also. I sometimes have nights of my soul when I would dwell on too much loneliness and hardships usually caused by lonesomeness and problems in the family and friends. Well, I can emphatically say that I can handle all of my personal problems. But, I can not withstand the pains of knowing that a loved-one has one. It just grips and crashes my heart. Thus, in my solitude, I shed tears. But, I just blurt it out only when I am all by myself. Because, I can not show that to other people. Well, yes, I understand that crying does not make me half the man that I am. You see, I cry.. I just don't flaunt it. It a simple way of showing vulnerability.

Anita Kelley said "The more information one knows about you, the more power they have over you." Well, let me point out something from this. That power will only become possible if they know your soft side. But, if they only know your strong side, what power do they have over you? Well, they may try to look further and beyond on how they can beat your strength. But, on the other hand, they will have a harder time.

Thus, I continue to show that problems don't pose a threat to me. I show the people around me that I am strong and that I can handle almost everything fair and square whatever is happening deep inside me. To me, the latter is immaterial. What is important is that the people continue to perceive me as a hard-to-beat type of person; some who laughs at problems that they just shy away from me. So, they would look up to me, consider me as someone worthy of their emulation, an idol to reckon with and so on and so forth. Knowing these perceptions of others boost my morale further.

Although, at the end of the day, who is suffering? Me? Hmm, do they know that? They don't. And that is what matters most to me. They find me strong; a fighter; a positivist.. This is the kind of person everybody loves. Someone that they can depend on. Someone who they could turn to when they have no one on their side -- their foundation, their inspiration, their source of something good.

To some of my friends, of my students, of those who I do not know but regard me as such somehow, this is the kind of persona that I must continue to live by and imbibe in them. I know the danger when one they would find out how rotten, or sorrowful or faint or soft or human I am inside.. But that is just hypothetical as of the moment. Tomorrow is never a promise in the first place. Today is one thing that is for sure. I will just cross the bridge when I am there. And pretending even to myself, I can face the world tomorrow whatever happens.

Meanwhile, I will continue to live by my seeming facade of "never failing to enjoy life cause it is too short and so beautiful to be wasted". I am who I am because of how others perceive me to be. And I love it very much.. And tonight when I go home, resting on my bed later after I switch off the light as I go to sleep, again, I shall blankly look up to the ceiling and ponder: "When will this quizzical deception ever end?"

And I shall have the same answer: "As long as others continue to be the way that they are towards me.." And I shall close my eyes and wait for the new day just in case it comes again. Meanwhile, I want to have a good night's rest and text everybody: "Good night, god bless, mizyah much, take care... -=[dragonfly]=-"

mwaaahh...

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

NO MORE BEING EHMO

Yesterday, I posted a blog here discussing my thoughts about what I felt when I read the title of one of the pictures posted on his friendster by a former student of mine who later became one of my much admired friends. I said in that post that I was offended and made me doubt his sincerity.

But last night, I came to realize that what I must do first thing today is to remove from my blog that post because of several reasons:

1. that some people will be able to identify the concerned person by way of browsing the photo contents of the different friends I have in my friendster. Malalaman ng mga kaklase nya na sya ang tinutukoy ko even if I had withheld his identity.

2. that he deserves to be heard; to explain if he so obliges.

3. that we are all imperfect people and everybody needs some forms of liniency and of understanding;

4. that maybe he really hates being emo that is why when he saw the picture, he did not like it. He was just being honest and he should be respected.

5. that as one of his friends, I should take the first step of understanding and supporting him.

But, he must also understand that he is also duty bound to respect those who are into emo. Respect begets respect as the saying goes. He, too, should understand that being emo does not make him less of a man. He is a human being and that sometimes having that kind of feeling is normal.

Pero, at the end of everything, suportahan na lang tas respetuhan. Because of this, ayun, tinanggal ko na ang last blog ko kahapon. It was, i thought, inappropriate. I apologize.

Besides, I have also decided na NOT being emo is my best thing to do. Kaya, cge padi, EMOtional... Parot! na lang kita.. One for all; all for one.. Ahehehe..

God bless you always.

Palipas Oras Lang with this non-sense


(reposted from my friendster blog)

1. When I'm drunk, I tend to...

** shut up my mouth.. mahirap na..

2. Shots or beers?

** beers.. i puke pag shots.. ahehe

3. Do you have drinking buddies?

** yep.. a couple of them.. para tipid sa lahat..

4. Do you get Angry?

** di ko na matandaan kung kelan yun..

5. Do you puke?

** go back to item 2.

6. After 7 drinks who are you?

** the silent angel pero sobrang ganda na ng mga mata.. maiinlab ka..

7. Your favorite drink is?

** San Mig Lite..

8. Tequila does what to you?

** dancer.. macho dancer.. nyaakk!

9. Who do you drink with?

** (close) friends only...

10. Vodka makes you?

** a singer naman para maiba sa item 8... nyaahhh..

11. Do you smoke when you drink?

** i don't smoke.. bad for the lungs..
hirap ng di makapasok ang oxygen sa katawan ko

12. Do you pass out?

** self-control is up pag umiinum ako.. kaya, nope!

13. Do you drink girly drinks?

** sa totoo lang, yep pero bihira talaga.. i swear
natatamisan ako maxado..

14. Do you drink alone?

** hmm, pag alang available tas nasa timing ako..

15. Worst drink you have ever had?

** yung sobrang pakla na red wine.. siyeeeet.. di na ko uulit nun..

16. Do you play drinking games?

** once lang.. trip trip kc..

17. Favorite Beer?

** un na nga, San Mig Lite.. not so cold ha.. nawawala kasi ang lasa..
sayang naman.eh di tubig na lang kung ganun lang naman.. ahehe

18. Do you sing when you're drunk?

** yep, kaso bumabalag minsan boses ko.. di ko kasi macontrol hangin.. hekhek

19. What will you NOT drink?

** phlegm.. aahhhhhhhh!
muriatic acid.. aruuuuuuuyyyy!
lason of any form and kind... arrgggggh!

20. Are you a lightweight when it comes to drinking?

** admittedly, ahha.. honest ako eh..
kasi, i drink to enjoy at makijam lang naman..
hirap yata ng black-out, sakit sa ulo the following day..

22. Do you ever drink Bacardi Silver?

** what da! not yet.. ano ba yan? aheheh ignorante..

23. Do you like frozen drinks?

** sus, eh di di na yun drinks...
munch na yun or ngasab!

24. Do you drink liquor straight?

** yep. yep. yep. actually, tipid sakin mga barkada ko
kasi di ako nagpupulutan or yung chaser just in case..
baka gusto mo imbitahan ako..

25. Do you ever drink out of the bottle?

** bote lang.. tungga!

26. Are you drunk right now?

** hahaha, nope..

27. Do you consume more than 2 alcoholic beverages on daily basis?

** nope.. pero, pag friday, talagang bihira na di ako makijam (with drinks xempre)
hanggang four bottles of SMB lite lang..

28. do you drink a lot of wine?

** nah.. seriously, honestly.. truthfully, nah..

29. When's the last time you drank?

** today is friday.. hmm, last saturday everning.. May 24 sa Dumaguete City..
tas cguro mamayang gabi sa pang-pang kina Tru..

30. Name someone that will repost this drinking survey?

** lahat ng makakapagbasa nito will follow..
ganito naman talaga tayong mga noypi, d b? gayahan...
hahahaha ang iba naman, kunyari idedeny itong point ko kaya,
kahit gusto nilang e repost, di na lang... hahahaha

32. Hot tub/pool naked because of alcohol?

** hot tub? NO WAy! Cold xempre.. lagyan ng maraming yelo...
parang sa antartica.. yahooo...! hahaha

33. Failed any college courses due to alcohol alone

** di noh! responsible drinker ako..
di nga ako nagkakaron ng hang-over..
besides, hanggant 12 midnyt lang ako..
kundi, iwanan ko kayo... nyaaakk!

34. Ever woken up & said "Dude where's my car?

** hah? maxado kang presumtuous, wala po akong car..
sa tatay ko mga yun.. Bisekleta at scooters meron..
I don't drive when I'm drunk..
ayoko pa yatang sumakabilang buhay noh! aheheh

35. Ever carried someone up & down the stairs due to their drunkness?

** yes... angel nga ako eh date.. kaso, uminom ako ng coke..

37. Puked in a friend's car?

** paulit-ulit naman tong point mo... i don't puke nga eh.. controlled-drinking po system ko..


huha... tnx sa pagbasa..
love you DRAGONFLY..
xempre pati ikaw BEE kahit na.. hmmp!