12/31/15

2015 in 269 words


On January 1, I watched Age of Adaline. 
What a coincidence considering that this day was the birth of Adaline --  though it 
wouldn't make sense to count the years of her existence for she's immortal.


I kind of envy her eternal youth at first, but as the movie progresses, I realized that there so
 much to life than having eternity as the hourglass of our mortality.

Growing up, I always fear the passage of time. It was for the reason that I find it 
so swift and so sudden, that in just a blink of an eye, the person I knew I am, had 
already succumbed to the changes that time brought. I also fear the impending 
death, but now, I realized that it's futile to be afraid of something that no one can 
escape from.
Adaline wanted something to hold onto forever and never let go, but eventually, 
she had to learn how to let go. This realization probably summarizes the things
 I've learned this year. And that is to live your life without looking for its endpoint.
 The past should be let go and the future must not be the center of our attention. 
It is in the present that we have the power to leave our legacy and to stitch our future.

Holding on to this belief, I can say that 2015 was a year of letting go. The heartaches, 
the disappointments and the people who caused us pain were to be left behind in
 the past. We must welcome 2016 with open arms as if embracing the present 
without fear of the future's anonymity.

Happy New Year, everyone! :)

10/2/15

Unfollow: An Instagram Love Story

I need to write. I need to vent out. 

It’s funny that I always considered writing as an activity to be done during my spare time but sometimes... I guess…all perceived things can be magnets of change.

I need to write. I need to fix myself.

To get myself to what it used to be before I checked my followers’ list on Instagram and saw that my crush’s name is not there anymore.

I need to write. I need to tell this story.

Three days ago, she followed me back; after weeks of waiting for her to do it. To be curious on who’s this random guy with a private account who followed her. And she did. I rejoiced thinking that within the realms of possibility, I'll have a chance of knowing her…of her knowing me. But all these things fell apart when she made that green button back to gray again.

This is very shallow. As deep as a kitten that follows a laser light.
But let me fight for myself even just this once. 

I need to write. I need to explain myself.

We are all shallow people. And don’t disagree with me. You don’t want to argue with someone who’s broken. You don’t.

And so, let me retaliate. Me…you… them...her? We all have our own share of ponds that live in drought. We all try to act as cultured people who follow this unwritten rule of maturity that came from whom? From someone who’s bored enough to let go of his childhood dreams.

And sometimes…even we, people of sophisticated manners, can be drowned in this depthless hollow.

I need to write. I need to declare my prime.

I am not immature for acting like this. I am not overreacting.  I am just hurt and I needed to revolt back to being a kid whose hurt can be cured by crying it all out.

I need to write. I need to be a child again.

Allow me to forget all rules of logic that I’ve learned so far. Allow me to say all these things.

Unfollow? This is how I define it. A term used to say that I don't like you and it will stay that way forever.

This is our love story. A modern take of unrequited love.
    
She unfollowed me. I unfollowed her. And this would be the end. Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye. Thank you for pulling me out of my short-lived fantasy.

I need to write. I need to solidify my goodbyes.

7/13/15

Forced to steal

The cars were jostling against each other as if trying to own the road for it was midnight -- the only time when the roads of Manila are not clogged of vehicles. Beep! A red filthy car horned at us because we crossed the unrecognizable difference of the sidewalk and the thoroughfare. Who would? With all the cars parked at the supposed pathway of walking people and the vendors who owned the remains of the road -- it's impossible not to march along with the automobiles. Powerless to complain, we just left "his" road and penetrated the skimpy footpath.

Meanwhile, my friend started to divulged ludicrous stories about the party whilst walking -- trying to be nice and appreciative, I did laughed. It somehow made me forget the mishaps of the previous occurrences.

Everything was fine as we are nearing towards our target place when a girl that's probably the same age as mine approached me for some money. I swayed my head -- telling her no. Persistent as she was, her voice started to grew louder saying "Palimos Kuya!! Palimos!" 

My friend started to give me alarming stares and decided to accelerate our stroll. However, I didn't feel any adrenaline rush within me -- maybe because I do have a good faith in humanity. Nonetheless, this belief started to be shook off as three youngsters approached us at the back. One of them placed his hands at the strap of my bag pulling it against me and another one trying to put his hands inside it. It was crazy. I'm not really feeling any danger at all but because of my friend who became so vocal against them stealing -- I felt the need to be. 

Imagine it. The lamp posts-- thank goodness are all well lit and there are so many cars along the road. Some people were also along the vicinity yet none of this stopped them from attempting to rob us. They continued pulling the strap but with all my might -- grabbed it successfully and placed it near my chest -- hugging it. Then, something made me more petrified. A group of young guys that seems to be their friends are on our right side -- carefully staring at their prey probably planning their next move. 

This made me sense the need to run and did it as they become more aggressive. We managed to leave them but I'm not really sure that we're that fast or they just gave up running. Whatever's the reason, I'm thankful that we're safe.

To be honest, the bag is just full of clothes and some inexpensive stuffs but the thought of getting robbed is something that I don't want to experience. 

Despite managing to avoid a tragedy, I still felt troubled for it made me realize how awful our society is -- making young people steal. It's a great slap towards the government and even us ordinary citizens that compels us to do something to change the situation.

The thought of danger lurking along the streets of our country is alarming. Even so, the thought of our youth doing untamed acts because of poverty is a way more terrifying.

7/5/15

The Baudelaires are back!

Am I the only one who's excited for the upcoming Netflix TV show called 'Series of Unfortunate Events'?! Like literally, I'm dying of hysteria because of this!
All 13 Books


   
2004 Movie Poster
If you're not aware, the Netflix produced program is based on a novel series spanning of 13 books -- all written by Lemony Snicket. You may be wondering why this series is so special to me (to us if you're into it) and it's because it  was the first novel that I've been addicted to and I'm literally dying to see it in motion.

Yes, a movie was made based on this series back on 2004 but it only showcased the first three books of the series. It was however, discontinued for an unknown reason. (Low sales, I guess?)






Violet and Klaus with Count Olaf



Undoubtedly, Emily Brown who played as Violet Baudelaire  killed the thing but the whole movie itself is kind of a bit disappointing -- especially for us, Lemony Snicket's fans. Nonetheless, we still don't cast our hopes out that the fate of this series would be the same as that of the movie.


Emily Brown as Violet Baudelaire


We're still clueless as to who the cast would be and to when's the exact date of the release but it's definitely something that we're all waiting for. Though, as I've known -- the series would be shown this 2016! Still a long wait but huh -- who knows? It might get shown this year.


The Baudelaire Children

Only one thing's for certain, we loved the books and it has been a big part of our lives. Nevertheless, we're all rooting for this show to be awesome like Sunny Baudelaire! (Love that kid)

A teaser was released recently by an account named Eleanora Poe on Youtube (Gosh, the series haven't start yet but they're already leaving subtle clues) linked below:





What are your thoughts? Would you think that it's also be shelved like the movie or it will surpassed it? Don't forget to put your comments below! :)

7/4/15

What to do this vacation

Or should I say what I'm doing this vacation

Okay -- perhaps you're wondering why it's still my vacation and that I should have been sleeping now instead of blabbering on this blog. LOL.  To tell you the truth, yes, vacation mode is still on and no -- I still sleep late even if I have classes. HAHA. It's because my school shifted its academic calendar to August - May in line of the ASEAN Integration. So much of that, let me share to you what I've done so far since I'm still in the no homework lifestyle.

Note: I've written all of these in my to-do-list this vacation and to be honest, I haven't been consistent in doing all of them.


1.) READ BOOKS
So far, I've read two books this past month (I know it's slow). Namely: To All the Boys I've Loved Before (Yes, I know its gay) and its sequel P.S. I Still Love You (That's why I'm into using PS in my previous posts if you noticed) both authored by Jenny Han. Those two books are really fun to read. In fact, I find them cute in a way that the storyline is so simple but still hooking. Believe me, I shouldn't have finished reading it if it isn't good.
Currently, I started reading the Harry Potter Series which I plan to finish before school starts.(I skipped reading Veronika Decides to Die because there has been a problem in my e-book but hopefully I can finish it as well)

2.) DIET (SPECIFICALLY, LESS RICE)
Cross that out.

3.) EXERCISE 2X A DAY
That, I failed. Still, I'm trying and proud to say that I don't let the week end without bursting that fat.(I do random dancing, push-ups, curl-ups, sit-ups etc.)

4.)   LEARN MORE IN PHOTOSHOP AND VIDEO EDITING APPS
I know the basics but I still want to know more. And to have something to brag about this list, this one, is being done well. (I’m now good in fontsy type of editing)

5.)  LEARN MANDARI 
Ni hao ma? "Wo hen hao, ni ne?"
That's some of the mandarin phrases I've learned so far through watching tutorials on Youtube. Yes, it's effective and FREE.
I want to learn Mandarin because it's the most used language in the world right now and I guess it can help in my career someday. Also, they say it's one of the most challenging languages to learn and that's why I chose it to be my third tongue. If there's a term like that -- because I love challenges!

6.) STUDY FOR YOUR FUTURE SUBJECTS
No..This one is something that's impossible to do. May the Lord grant me the strength to face accounting again. LOL. On the serious note, this one is the one we should prioritize more. Really, we need to use our time wisely and preparing for the upcoming war (school) would be the best way be productive.

 7.) BE AMBIDEXTROUS
I'm a left-handed person and living in a right-handed dominated world is hard for me because I have to deal with right-handed stuffs all the time. It's the reason why I want to learn using my right hand in writing and doing other things.
Also, they say that it also improves your motor skills and the brain itself because it makes it work more. You know -- the right and left hemisphere thing connection with our hands?


Life is a continuous process of learning and that, being far from school, should never be a reason to stop doing so. That's why I try my best to acquire new skills while I'm still not busy with school works. Plus, you don't need to enroll yourself on workshops and all because there's so many things you can learn on the internet!

And there you go -- the things that composed my to-do-list this vacay! Hope you got some ideas that you can use in making your own to-do-list if you're still on the vacation mode.






7/2/15

Literary: Pee-noise

Pee-noise
Robin Renz Salvador

Perfumes won't mask your ugly scent
Neither those words you use to drape yourself
Thy name equates with lies and myths
Your mouth is home to unending deceit

An elegant palace is where you live
To which I made with hands that limp
Your power lies within the weak
It is me to whom you owe your pith

I love you, I praise you
I give it all to thy
Despondent as it is
  You deceive me to be 

 For a price you pay
 A single nickel and dime
I took part in your deception 
Convinced that my hunger would die

Yes I am destitute -- but you are desperate
You made me believe that you're my deliverer
Fool as I was, I clung to your arms
Without turning back to know who you really are
 
Naive of my gift
I snub the future
Just to survive this day
 I drank your poison

Numb today
 Dumb on May
Behold our unfolding
 In the hands of a liar


PS. 
Made this in a half of an hour
Burst of feelings while watching the news






7/1/15

Literary: Crows

I just watched the finale of  Game of Thrones' season 5. Appalled by Jon Snow's death, I made this poem in his memory.

Crows
Robin Renz Salvador

Failure I was to reach the sunset
Yet never did I felt the woe
Neither was left by hope and sorrow
Crows cry with me as I buried it all

In this circus of uncertainty
Everything's fragile
The light may mean life
But tombs never meant twilight 

I know it's not the end
The stars smiled at me
Ill-fated I was
Hopeless I'll never be


PS. 
I hope he'll be resurrected my Melisandre.
Sorry if it's poorly done. I just started writing poetry.

How to watch Showtime live


We happened to be invited by my mother's friend who has a husband that's working in ABS-CBN to watch Showtime live. It was an interesting experience for I have never watched a variety show live before and it's pretty amusing to see how the show works behind the camera.

So here's my experience, hoping that you can get some ideas on how to watch Showtime live and also, what to expect.

There are three ways on how you can watch it live:
1. Walk-in 
Though it's a bid tad of work since you have to be there very early and not everyone who lined up can go inside. During my case, only 22 people were allowed to go in via raffle. 
2. An invitation from an employee there
This is how we got in.
The guards outside of the building have their list of their employee's names and how many people they invited. To get in, you have to say who invited you and voila, they'll let you in without falling in line. In our case, we have to wait a bit more because only 5 people were listed there though my mom's friend told us that she listed 6. We had to plead for the guards to let that one outcasted member of us to go inside. 
3. Studio tours
This is like the most deluxe way of watching Showtime; you're a bit more prioritized. The chance to get inside the studio first is yours thus giving you the frontline seats. To schedule a tour, we were told that you need to have at least ten people who's going to pay P180 each. Note that the payment is not for watching Showtime but for the tour around the network. (The show is free!) You can call the office at (+632) 416-3211 or 415-2272 loc 3622/3624.


I even had a picture with Sen. Miriam at the waiting room. Hahaha

After going inside ABS-CBN's building, we were directed to a cozy waiting room that's air-conditioned and has free wifi. Nice one, ABS-CBN. After that, we were entertained by a guy named Jonas and he was hilarious. By the way, it was around 8:30 AM when we got in. We waited there for about 3 hours to get inside the studio though you won't notice the time because somebody's entertaining you. (And the wifi of course)

REMINDERS:

1. No food/drinks inside the studio. You can eat in the waiting room before going in and there's a lot of food stalls there.
2. No loitering and you're not allowed to get out of the studio during the show aside from going to the comfort room of course.
3. HAVE FUN!
PICTUREEEEEE



At around 11:50 AM we were instructed to go to the studio and tadaaaa! The studio is not the way I thought it was. It's like the cameras are making all the illusions to make the studio look big in the television. Cool, right?

After we're all settled in our seats, two guys came in and taught us the Showtime song and some dance routines for their segment called RETRO BIDA.  Before the show began, a digital clock was shown in the led screen of the stage indicating the time left before the start. How exciting it was when we're counting 10 seconds to 1. By the way, I'm so happy that Kuya Kim prayed with all the Madlang Pipol before the show started.


Me and mom!

Then, the hosts entered and all were there except Karylle and Vice and I'm a bit sad because of that. I want to see Vice Ganda even once. Nevertheless, the show was still enjoyable...Duh, Anne Curtis is so fun to watch.. I love her.


The stage

During the ano-mang-lahi-ano-mang-kulay-song, the dancers were pulling people to join the hosts on the stage to have fun. Too bad we're seated at the far back. Also, every commercial break, some people had the chance to take pictures with the hosts before being stopped by the marshals .Ughh.. I was so jealous of them who had their pictures with Anne.



My mom with her amigas
I thought it would be boring to watch the show live because of the commercial break but it's not that bad because you can be entertained on how the production people prepares every segment. Damn! There's a lot of work given to these shows that we don't even acknowledge.

When the show ended, the marshals instructed us to leave accordingly.

In the end, the experience was fun because you get to see the hosts live and get the chance to interact with them without the distance being the barrier. Hello? Anne is like always asking us if we're good and if we're having fun... and it's cute. Hahaha! (So obsessed with Anne)

All people who watch Showtime should try watching it live to see it in a different way and also to appreciate the efforts that's been put to make the show as enjoyable as it is.


PS.
My mom doesn't watch ABS-CBN that much and it's funny because of how many times she pertained to "Showtime" as "Wowowee". Like, "Nasan ba yung pila para sa Wowowee?" We both laughed.

6/25/15

UST Lovers' Lane


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You don't need a lover to walk along the "lovers' lane" 

#walangforever

Magnolia Place, Quezon City




We visited my Tita at her condo unit today and decided to take a dip in their pool. (I would like to apologize in advance for this would be like a photo dump.)




Pool place 

Wow! I would like to buy a unit here someday. Really, I love how strict the security, plus, the place is nice and quiet. It's also a low-rise building so if you don't like tall condominiums, then this place is for you.



A shot inside Daphne Building's balcony 

Something really embarrassing happened while my cousin and I we're about to swim in the pool. Actually, we're already immersed in the water when that happened; we forgot to take a shower first before diving. The lifeguard called our attention asap and we're instructed to clean ourselves first. (As if we're dirty. Lol. Hey, but I think it's cool that they really maintain this policy)



Me and my cousin 


Ashamed of our actions, we decided to just take pictures instead.


The failed candid shot


Smile!  


These kids are really good in swimming that's why I'm a bit shy to flaunt my swimming techniques for it's no match to what they're doing.


Some random people




Awkward shot with my mother


My mother tends to close her eyes whenever we're taking a picture; that's why out of the three shots we made, only this one with my blurry hands is the most decent one.



Note: 

My tita has a furnished unit here with two bedrooms, one comfort room, a kitchen and a living room that's for rent. (Short term only) If you're interested, you can contact +639177062520 or ednatorres_heart28@yahoo.com
The place is 15 minutes away from Trinoma and SM North Edsa. 

[Tandang Sora Ave, Novaliches, Quezon City, 1116 Metro Manila]




Well, that's all for today. Sorry for this random post. Hahaha!

6/23/15

Literary: 11:59 | A story of a failed expedition

11:50

The scorching sun shines bright as it dreadfully drains the life out of me. How stupid I am to believe that two hours would be enough to traverse the cruel roads of the metropolis. And now, because of my callowness, I'm bound to suffer the misfortunes I've brought into myself.

"Enough of the blame game." I sneered aloud while running along the trails of a Spanish-Inspired lyceum; a hall of knowledge that manages to defy the prowess of time despite being the oldest extant university in Asia. The surroundings somehow alleviate my weariness -- making me reminisce the fun moments I had here with my friends.

11:54

I continued walking and snubbed the fact that I'm already swimming in my own sweat. The good thing is -- I'm now here in front of the main building; a large clock that resides upon the top of this venerable architecture reminded me how much time I have left.

11:56

I gushed towards the entrance -- ignoring the guards that didn't even glanced at me; maybe it's because I'm wearing a yellow shirt with a tiger print on it. Seriously. As I go on, the wooden staircase made a creaking sound as I laid my foot on it. Perhaps it's normal, for no one even noticed.

11:57

"Yes!" I yelped as I saw that there's no line in the window I'm supposed to go into. While walking towards it, I smiled at the old lady that's manning the window and gave her a claiming receipt. She looked at it and directed her lips towards the other window. Disappointed, I bowed as I sign of thanks and rushed towards where she's steering. As soon as I reached it, the guy behind the window grinned at me while pulling the venetian blinds down. Glad I didn't smiled back, I looked at my wristwatch and saw 11:59


6/21/15

Message to my OFW Father

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My life spent without my father probably outweighs the moments that we've been together.


However, it never hindered him to show us how much he loves us.


22 years of working overseas, far from your family, is never an easy thing. In fact, it is a living proof of how great you are for persevering all those hardships. And for that, I'm forever grateful.


Thank you, Papa. Happy Father's Day! Konti na lang, kami na magtratrabaho para sa inyo nina Mama. 

6/20/15

Stik-O Obsession

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It started when I was a kid; the period of my life that runs around having fun in simple things and just treating the world as a large playground. Ten years ago, while soaking myself under the noontime sun with my friends, I happened to see a very eye-catching plastic jar of wafer sticks. The cylindrical wafer has a spiraling line around it, a design that is probably an illusion or a hypnosis that makes all kids go gaga about it. Piso isa, a price that almost all kids can afford by asking their older fellows. And until now, I think it's still that cheap but it has been smaller, I guess.

This addictive food never fails to remind me of my childhood. Sino bang bata ang hindi nagpretend na humihithit sila ng sigarilyo gamit ito?

And wooooh!  I'm glad I never lost connection with it. It's still part of my life and it has been a very effective companion every time that I'm studying.....

I love Stik-O, an obsession that would probably last until I have kids whom I can pass this undying love.

PS.
This is not a paid advertisement.


6/19/15

The root of all fears


We all have something that we're afraid of.


Even the bravest man on Earth has perils that can make his tail fall short. Regardless, fear, should never be compared to cowardice. Instead, it should be looked as way of life: a reality that compels us to believe that we're not invincible.


What is your fear?


Me?


I fear having regrets. There’s nothing that scares me more than waking up in the morning, and realizing how awful my decisions were; to make things worse, knowing that I can never turn back time to make all those mistakes right again.


And for that, I believe that my fear is the most fearful one.


Isn’t it possible that all fears are somehow rooted from having regrets? I mean, a lot of people are scared of death. Others are terrified of losing someone. And, Augustus Waters, is anxious of oblivion. If you’re going to look at it in the perspective of someone who’s trying to prove my point, all of these correlate with the fear of not being able to go back.


Death is the endpoint of life here on Earth. So, in experiencing it, one can never have the chance to do things he thought he should’ve done while he’s alive.


Losing someone, be it by death or separation, means that you cannot be able to make your lover feel the way you should’ve treated them: an affection that you know they deserve from you.


Meanwhile, oblivion connotes nothingness. It’s like managing to finish the journey of life but at the end, you discover that out of all the ups and downs you've been through, the finish line is not the same as you thought it would be. In fact, you discover that there is nothing in it.


With that, fear, no matter what it is, is a painful reminder that this world is not a place of pure bliss. Regrets, on the other hand, is the discernment that you’re not been able to enjoy that tiny bit of happiness that this place offered you. Hence, putting them together is the worst nightmare one could ever have: fear of having regrets. This patch of words can be metaphorically compared to a fuel that makes all other fears ignite; spilling it before it reaches the engine can somehow alleviate all our fears, making us powerful, but still, not invincible.





6/17/15

Face of Asia, an AsNTM Cycle 3 Finale Overview


Photo Courtesy of AsNTM Twitter page


What is the face of Asia?

I've been pondering a lot about that after watching the finale of Asia's Next Top Model Cycle 3. It is because the judges were all in awe of the winner for they say she has this modern face of Asia, apparently a look that a top model should have. Additionally, they also used those words to describe the past season's winner, Sheina.

I have nothing against the results and I think Gani, really, has what it takes to be a great model; I also know for a fact that the panel knows what the modeling world is looking for.

But really, what is the face of Asia?

Asia is a very diverse continent, spanning of more or less 50 countries, with distinct cultures and a rich history. We also have a very wide range of race that connotes our varying physical features. Although unique from one another, I believe that all of them are beautiful.

Because of this, I think that it is not fitting to stereotype the face of Asia into one description. We must stop boxing the idea of Asians into one line of race. (Be it Chinese or Southeast Asian look)

Consequently, shows like AsNTM should be more sensitive in using these kinds of classifying words which says the Asian face always have to be chinked eyes and exotic sculpted face. It may be their preference to choose their winner but it must never be the sole definition of an Asian face. Nonetheless, instead of picking the one who has this face that they're looking for, I hope they'll just pick the winner by looking upon their skills and not only their physical attributes.

In my opinion, the best way to describe the face of Asia is to look at it as a face of people with distinct characteristics but unified as one. So, let's just celebrate the beauty of diversity!

P.S.
Peace and love


6/16/15

How to survive LONG LINES

We all hate waiting. It is for a fact that all humans have this impatient bone in our bodies that we just can't let go.


I, for a one, is a living evidence. And I just experienced it today.


While I'm on my way towards the university's accounting dept., I happened to walk by a FREAKISHLY LONG LINE of people; they're all looking tired and sweaty. I feel bad for them for having to go through that situation. Then, I realize, as I was nearing to my destination, I'm about to be one of them.


I have to. But hell no, I'm not doing it. I'm not gonna go towards the tail of that line and wait for eternity.


I was about to leave when I pondered about the challenges I experienced to get here today. The troubles of waking up in the morning, traveling from Bulacan to Manila, and facing the ever famous, MANILA TRAFFIC. All of a sudden, I realized that I didn't confronted all of it to accomplish nothing today.


Fast forward. I did face it and I'm proud to say that I successfully avoid giving up to that long line.

How? I did several things while I'm on that line and I guess you can get some ideas from them in case you're stuck in a long line.

These are some of them:

1. MAKE A CHECKLIST 

Yes, since it's like your time wherein you're not busy surfing the web or watching the TV. Why not make it productive? Plan the things that you needed to do for a week. Or even plan where you're going to eat after this ruckus. Trust me, the thought of food during these times is a MUST to survive.

2. READ YOUR EBOOKS

I know for a fact that I'm not the only one here with unfinished novels. Books that I should've read ages ago which I didn't because I'm not that bored yet to have time finishing that book. Now's the perfectly boring time to do that because you have no other choice but to do so.

3. USE YOUR PHONE FOR GAMES/SURFING 

A cliche. No need to explain.

4. CONTEMPLATE ABOUT THE MEANING OF LIFE 

Really, this one's really effective. I've spent an hour doing this and it really eats up time. Try asking if what you're doing right now is really you should be doing. ARE YOU REALLY LIVING YOUR LIFE THE WAY IT SHOULD BE LIVED? Are you living it to the fullest and not holding back? It also helps to fight insomnia perhaps, because instead of doing it before bed, you've done it while waiting in line.

5. THINK OF YOUR LOVED ONES 

A bit related to no. 5. Well, ask yourself if you're treating them right. Or are you taking them for granted? Been there, done that. It's the biggest mistake you'll ever do in your life if you let them go without giving them what your heart really wants to give them. (Your parents, perhaps)

6. TRY NOT TO SLAP THAT GUY WHO TRIES TO CUT LINES 

Really? I experienced this today and believe me, It's really annoying. Seeing them do that without even thinking of others who sacrificed  just to be decent enough not to cheat is so EXASPERATING. It's never an excuse that you're in a hurry, jerk. We all are. 

And these are the things I did to avoid dying during waiting for a long line.  It worked for me and I guess you can try doing it in case you need to survive long lines.

PS. I'm still not done with that business.

6/13/15

Something that Filipinos should be really proud of

    While I was browsing my Facebook feed, I bumped into this article from Rappler about the Rohingya refugees and how the Philippines offered shelter for  them. (You can go to this link for the full article: Rappler: The Rohingya and the port of last resort)


    The article managed to bring out the Filipino spirit within me. As you see,we Filipinos are always bombarded with news about crime and corruption, to the point wherein we lost our confidence for our country's future. However, reading news like this makes me feel that there's still something within this nation that makes it admirable.
   The Rohingya people are considered as the world's most persecuted group. They are victims of an oppressing world that wants to exile them for they have a different faith and culture. In spite of this, the Philippines is the first nation who offered its doors for them. This act served as an instigator for other countries to do it as well. 


    Yes, we may not be as rich as those developed nations and there's still a long way for us to achieve that spot. However, I am proud to say that this country comprised of more than 100 million people can contribute a great legacy that this world should emulate. Truly, an action like this proves that being part of this chaotic yet developing nation can't stop our benevolence towards others. And that's something that Filipinos should be really proud of!


6/11/15

How UPCAT broke my heart


                 The end of my third year high school life was nearing when the topic of college admission tests was brought. A flock of loud, enthusiastic friends of mine were talking inside the room during break time. “I want to study in UP!” Honey, my classmate, said. And so, the rest of the group shared where they want to spend their life as a college student. UP, Ateneo, UST, and La Salle were the common names you would hear from them. One even said that he would take all the entrance exams of the big four universities and choose the school where he would pass. Then, my best friend asked me, “Robin, how about you? Where will you study?” I was caught off guard. I never thought of thinking about it. I can’t respond. In fact, I don’t even know the answer.

                   Looking back at those times; I am really mesmerized on how things turned out to be. Truly, God has plans for us and He will make them come true in the least expected ways.

               The summer vacation has ended but I still don’t know where I would go for college. My friends are now preparing their UPCAT application forms; they asked me if I want to join them in passing their papers and I said yes. You might think that I’ve already decided to choose UP but no, I’m only pressured by the people around me and so with my parents who believe that an education in UP would be the best for me. Hence, we went to UP Diliman to pass our forms and this is the start of how I fell in love with the Philippines premier university. Walking along the wide roads of UP and breathing its fresh air made me realized the answer to the question I’ve been longing for; this where I want to study.

               Time flew fast and the day of the examination came. I did my best, bringing my prayers and dreams with me as I conquer the “hardest entrance exam” of all. I’m not that confident with my answers but I do believe that if this is God’s plan for me, he will give it to me.

                 And again, time passed by.

                The cold breeze of the air and the swirling joy of the people were felt. It’s that time of the year again where festive lights and colorful decorations were set along the streets and houses of every Filipinos. Who would have thought that during this season, when I was expecting to receive gifts, a heart break would come to me instead. The UPCAT results went out at the least expected moment. Some says that it was a Christmas gift from UP but it was not the case for me. Rather, it was a bomb that deteriorated my dreams. I failed. And it was the worst Christmas for me.     

                     At the lowness of my life, there came another spark of hope. My aunt told me that other UP campuses were accepting reconsideration applications. Luckily, my exam grade was 2.27, a grade that can even qualify to UP Diliman, as what my research tells me. So, I tried and went there with my mother despite the people telling me it was impossible. I know it is but it wouldn’t hurt to try, right?

                    This is the point wherein a man tries to make himself believe the impossible because that’s what his heart tells him. And yes, it was never possible. They rejected us... but it wasn’t the end of my fight. The day after that, I went to UP Manila to apply there instead. I filled up a reconsideration form, indicating the courses I’m planning to take. The problem is, I’m really not that interested with the list of the available courses they gave. But who cares? It’s still UP. Ergo, I continued.

                      A month had passed and there were the first batch of the results. Depressingly, my name wasn’t there.  At that time, UST, the only university that I’d applied for aside UP, called me. They said that if I’m not going to pass my form-138/ report card, they will revoke my slot. However, if I pass that card then it would mean bye-bye UP and hello UST. It was a battle against my hopes and my sanity. There’s no turning point. Should I still cling to my heart’s content or should I just be practical and choose UST?

                  It was a gamble. I decided to follow my heart. Absurd as it may seems, I didn’t passed my form-138. My friends and my parents’ friends said I was stupid but I ignored them. Weeks have passed by and still, UP wasn’t releasing the list of the second batch. I called and called their department but I always get the same answer. “Just wait.” But all people can grew tired of waiting, and this is the part where I felt it. If I would still wait for them, then chances are, I won’t have any school at all. Hence, I realized that there are battles that you will never win and following your heart won’t assure that you’ll be happy in the end. I am desperate. I’m broken. I’m left out. But God heard me at my worst. UST called me again, offering me a second chance. I grabbed it. And the rest was history.

                   Right now, I'm studying at the University of Sto. Tomas and I am really enjoying my stay here; this place is where I really belong and it was not a coincidence but rather a fate that brought me here. The moral is, the heart can make us to do things that we never thought we can. Blinded from reality and constricted from what we think is right, we often follow it. Doing so is not bad. In fact, only courageous people can do it. However, we must know that there will always be a point in our lives wherein we have to accept defeat and let our dreams go. It might broke our hearts but we should always remember that hearts were made to recover from brokenness. And when that time comes that we have to deal with that dilemma, God will be there to mend us. 


Donuts

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Who's the suspect?


Sometimes, we're too busy to find  the one who wronged us that we forget to see that the damage is too small compared to what's left to us. Lesson? We just need to understand that even if we find the one who took a bite on our donuts, the missing part won't come back. We might be able to exact revenge but can hurting the suspect make our donuts whole again?

Forgiveness and acceptance are the ingredients of an effective medicine for bitterness. We might not be able to acquire what's lost but we may be able to enjoy what's left.

So, the next time you want to find the suspect, make sure you're finding him to give him the bitten donut he wanted.



Come back come back to me like this was a movie

Wow! I can't believe that the last post I did was a year ago. Lol. Sino bang niloko ko? Honestly, I almost forgot about this blog. (Thank you, Facebook, for showing me the "my website” link while I'm editing my personal information) I can't even remember the email and password I used to access this blog. The good thing is, I have this notebook which contains the accounts I have in different social platforms. And voila! I'm back again!


So, why did I even retrieved this blog and write again?


Reason #1

It's still my vacation. Thanks to the academic shift of UST that I still can enjoy procrastinating up until August. Wooh. I feel like I’m one of those bourgeois kiddos who’s studying in international schools because of the new academic calendar. Just kidding. Really, I can’t figure out how can I make this vacation productive and fun as well. You see, because our vacation is not really on the summer side of the year, the vacation trips that’s supposed to be now were already spent during March – May days. Too bad, that the majority of my relatives who’s still in school has their vacation on that time in contrast to me who’s still suffering during those days. The result? I’m the one who made adjustments to join them in their beach trips. I even missed a quiz for them. *insert crying emoji here*

Reason # 2


I feel that my writing skills are starting to fade. Lol. As if I have THOSE skills. Hahaha! But seriously though, I still want to hone my skills in writing despite of me taking a business course. Hay. I wanted to take something like Broadcast Communication but because of some reasons, I didn’t. (I’ll be posting about it soon)

As a matter of fact, I dream of becoming a journalist someday and though I haven’t have the chance to take that path here in college, I’m still not giving up.

Perhaps, this blog can be a radiating source of my everlasting need for something that’s related to mass communication.

Reason # 3

I want to vent out my feelings. Have you ever experienced to classify the things you want to tell your family/friends? Like, hmm. This story is not for you. You’ll probably not be interested with this. I should tell you things about Game of Thrones instead of my drool moments with my crush. Hmmm. My parents won’t be happy knowing that I’ve cheated with my quiz in College Algebra so I will not tell them what I did. Instead, I can talk to them about my experience having the highest score in my Management quiz. You probably get it now. I want to use this blog to share my feelings without having to classify them. If you’re not interested then blah..don’t read this.


I know, this blog  is not really read by tons of people. I’m not even sure if someone’s reading this.  I mean, who cares about me? (My family and friends of course) Who cares about the stuffs that I write here? Lol. You’re probably thinking that if I know that nobody would care to read my blog, then why blog at all? I can just write it down in my laptop and keep it to myself. Well, I just want to try. I mean, I want to find out if there’s somebody out there who’s experiencing the same things I go through. I want to share what I feel and probably, inspire someone. I’ll be happy to know that I made someone felt something by reading my random posts even though it’s just a number of readers or even one person.




So that’s it for this post! Bye for now!