Thursday, April 13, 2006

May-Movie-A-Week

Movie houses would have a lot in store for the movie-goers out there this coming May. Below are the top three I have in my list.:

1. Mission Impossible
Another impossible mission awaits Ethan now. Just the same feeling Cruise might have felt while Holmes is busy with her womb.

2. X-Men 3 The Last Stand
Mutants' adventure! What's with the last stand? Would this be the end of the war?

3. Da Vinci Code
I’ve read the book. Now let’s see how Ron Howard (the film's director) put the artistic mind of the author Dan Brown into action. ;)

tHe SiLvEr YeAr$

One of the sweetest things in the world is seeing partners together for years... that amidst the world’s uproar, there they are, struggling to make up the orb on its best... that they stood firm because they dig up strength in each other’s arms… That what makes everyday life easier is getting up in the morning seeing your better half beside... And most of all, seeing your little versions roaming and giggling around...

25 years ago, a couple made a vow, tied each hearts for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness or in health, to love and to cherish till death do they part. But that was long before they encountered the BITTERSWEETNESS of a single life.

The guy was a typical "promdi" who lived his young life in the field of Cagayan Valley. He grew up in the field together with his 10 siblings. He spent most of his time above their reliable "kalabaw" after long hours of work in the field and sometimes after school. He grew up in a not-to-do-well family. He is aware of that, but that did not hinder him to dream big. Miles away from this rural, there came a city girl from Makati living with her parents and five other siblings. She spent most of her time, helping her "Itay" and "Inay" out to vend goodies for a living. They had a mini-store just in front of their residence in M.Reyes Street. Due to monetary dilemma, though it’s hard for her, she had to stop from school and help her folks out. She finished highshool and never entered college. Who would dare say that this would be the end of everything, she’s certain that this thing won’t let her down. And indeed, this jolly girl, a silent type though, who once desired to learn, strived hard and took several short courses offered in their barangay.

The guy took the risk and went to Manila. He rode a bus from his town and dragged all the way to the city with only 15 pesos in his pocket (watda! At present, you would only have one way ticket ride from Baclaran to Monumento out of those humble coins). Thank goodness, it only cost him 7 pesos for the ride because of his young age. He went to his elder sister, who was recently married at that time and just beginning a life with a new family. He stayed there long enough until he went to his aunts whom he served for years. He managed to last and finished a vocational course in one of the city’s prominent institutes during that time.

The guy was already working in a company and at times makes extra money out of his assembled jeepney (he had to, because her younger sister was still in school). He drove the jeep routed at Evangelista and used to dine in a mini-store along the street of M.Reyes (near Evangelista). This street witnessed that moment when true love first met...

Both married after years of relationship, good thing they were married soon before a snail mail from an American girl came that was addressed to the guy’s name (if you had read the story of "Immigration Blues" you would understand what I am talking about here). Otherwise no 3 wonderful kids would ever be born here in the Philippines.

And as for here, I am very thankful to be one of these 3 lucky kids. Very grateful that the Lord entrusted me to these 2 most wonderful persons mentioned above, Mama and Papa...25 fruitful years, I was here 21 years ago, and I’ve witnessed everything they had gone through from downfall to BETTERSWEET years... Now I understand why at times they utter "Nung panahon nga namin..." etc etc... Now I understand why they treasure the Adventure van much, for who would say that this man now driving his car once droved a kalabaw in his kiddo years and a jeepney in his late 20’s huh?? (I am not being worldly here, the attitude of these people that brought them this far is what I am up to)...Now I deeply understood their teachings...And out of those teachings, here we are, we have attained something that these two people are proud of.

These are our treasures, "pangaral ng mga magulang namin na habang buhay naming dadalhin". They always said that the only legacy that they can give is education, no more no less… If they only knew, they have given us more than they could ever think of...We are even far more than a millionaire for that manner (teary eyed,hehe).


A living proof that all great things often start with humble beginnings... To Mama and Papa, Happy Silver Anniversary!!!! Thank you for making us millionaires! And more more fruitful years to come! Hope you’ll make it in your trip to Tagaytay the soonest!


Wishful thinking: I would love to end up there someday too! From paper up to the oak anniversary! ;) (that would be a long long way to go!)



April 4, 1981

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

The Best Things in Life.... it's when dads do the talking....



It all began on a gloomy Sunday trip to Thailand…. I never thought this is for real, all the while I treated this as a joke, but now it did happened...

I was enjoying my final rest (at last after a week of stay in Beijing… except that I missed the snow, I missed the wall, fine I got the incentive- shopping!!) ,sipping a cup of Milo while in the mood watching HBO’s “The Firm ”. It was just my dad and I watching, while all the rest of the gang was outside my Lola’s house. Mitch was on his way running trying to escape from his hunters and then out of the blue my dad started talking. He began with a little gist, about what would Kuya probably doing at that very moment. Umm, perhaps looking for a job, we are four hours ahead so maybe he was still down the clock sleeping, or maybe doing laundry or worst cooking!!!...hahaha, .. He said it was after sending me to the airport last November, driving towards home, when Kuya said “Pa, masanay ka na po” . And brought up again when finally setting the van into the garage... He said, “kaya ni Chel yun”. Aha, and I never thought Papa would be in too much burden that he didn’t slept at all for two consecutive days, and that when I was away for a week. I can’t blame him, actually I felt twice as much as he did... umm but on second thought, he felt more loads inside than I did as I can hear it from his agitated voice within, in fact whose parents won’t? (yeah, stupid me). He was really worried to think this girl on her early twenty’s (very young..haha)had left alone on a trip??? It was an adventure, indeed! See I managed to last, I even told him that I went home by myself from a crowded place I didn’t even know where. My colleagues said I can take a cab back to the hotel, but I took the sky train instead (hard headed), at least I got a real time exploring Bangkok streets with my buoyant shadow, hehe. I brought this up to knock off his worries. Having said that, tears fell down his cheeks and so as mine.. I get it, that was precisely the point of all these tattles; we are no longer the old young kiddos who used to cry out our wounds, mumble our worries, get ice cream or candies out of our noble acts, giggles even during Sunday mass, let mama pick clothes for us, and yeah with those striking drama dresses with white stockings and a bag to match our clothing (beginning to reminisce the old good days, hahaha, can't stop), those times when we used to have petty fights as to who will have the power over the tv remote control, it’s always been a first come first serve basis so you’d better get off your bed early, who will get the most number of Yakult in the fridge, (definitely not me, =<), who will sit on the first dining chair next to the television, the aliases we used to laugh at (eyang=bungal, chel=baboy, nald=peklat) hahaha…. And all those sorts…. It’s funny how time slips so fast, and that everything has changed, oh and did I say it’s funny? It’s actually not……. This is everything my dad fears, he even cracked “wala na kaming laruan”…hahahahaha..... It hurts… I knew it hurts…. Though we tend to laugh at the most, tears were still dripping… We’ve never been away from each other for so long, and it will definitely take a long long time to be used to it (I can’t even think about it) when now that my brother had left seeking for a greener pasture abroad; When all this time I thought it was entirely a piece of shaggy dog story, but not until Feb 6 came…He was actually busy doing stuffs like getting his TORs and diplomas done, that I even had it too in full force…It did happened after my return from Thailand… it’s really hard on our part, what more to Mama and Papa….Worst is after sending Kuya to the airport, my boss called and told me I’m going to Beijing this coming Sunday, not sure though…It did sink in… Now, Ym and webcams are our means of communication, I hurried down to buy one, at least we got the chance to see Kuya every once in a while even on cams...

Yes, and it is the most gradient talk I had with my father ever, umm, isn’t it? Umm, I can’t recall when was the last..haha..

Never thought this part will come, when out of the blue I just have uttered, “what if I’m next”?

Silence came...

And I hated it... :_(

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Travel Pics

Sigh! I don't have too much time to blog. And yeah, it's pulling me down here though I had so much notes on my cork, now planning to trim it down to three. hehe..

To cut this short, I have posted all the pics I had on my trips here on these links:

busy Bangkok, Thailand last November where I conducted my training


and now just recently came from the

cold of Beijing China where I had a training. hehehe


Umm, detailed information on these are to follow, ummm, I just don't know when... hehe

Friday, November 25, 2005

Pain Blitz

It is one day left and as the clock ticks same as my heart beats, up and I’ll be a thousand miles away. I’ve been packing my things and mixed emotions were battling inside me. Excitement and joy fills half of me and the other half were confined with sadness that’s troubling me. Hahaha, and as if I’ll be staying for that long outside well in fact I’ll be just away for a week (hope it’s just a week). Maybe the fact that I am not used to be away from my family, friends and loved ones discerns what I feel on this business trip.

Aside from these sentimental tads and bits, there came other convivial happenings just before I go. Last Thursday, I had a sore throat and I mean it, it’s bad. I am not really used to taking medicines, and if not for the trip I really won’t. So, I took 1 Erythromycin Antibiotic (500 mg), thinking this would solve my problem. Worst comes to worst! I got another illness. My stomach aches just a few minutes after I took the medicine as if something’s inside that all I wanted to is scream to wrap up the pain! I managed to last when I was in the office, but not when I got home. My mom accompanied me to the nearest clinic here, and as I suspected the medicine I took that morning caused the pain. Gastro infection as I remembered is what the doctor said. We bought the medicines for the pain and that somehow made me well. The next morning, Friday, got my clothes and hair done for office work, went downstairs to eat, I slipped down 5 steps from our staircase, all because of my flip flops! Gee and that is the talk of the “town”, from home, in the office and when I got home again. And lastly, now I’m suffering from flu (not bird flu!!!), and I’m not quite sure how am I going to present with this sick voice in front of Thais for a week. I’m full of luck isn’t it??!!! I’m “overjoyed” with these luck, so can I just pass it on to somebody else?? Who knows they are looking for luck too, hhehehehe…this is the chance!! grab it!!

Amidst those “luck”, definitely Fri is simply the best, and that’s for keeps! :'">