Sunday, February 27, 2005

Sharapova Rules!

WOW ANG GANDA MO!!!

yan lang ang masasabi ko! :) I didn't get to watch the actual game because of my shift...Syeeet sayang I missed it! Next year I wont miss it promise! Aabangan kita! I am now a fan! :)


SHARAPOVA LIFTS QATAR TITLE: Russian Maria Sharapova holding the trophy after winning the WTA final against Australian Alicia Molik in Doha yesterday.

Sharapova prevailed over Molik 4-6, 6-1, 6-4 in an intense final to claim the Qatar Open title and jump to number three in the WTA rankings. {Gulf Times}

Ang Tatay Kong Sablay



Last Thursday I had a quality time with my Dad. Kaya lang minsan nakakainis sablay din ang tatay ko! Isa ring pasaway kaya no doubt may pinagmanahan ako hehe :)

On our way to Doha to pick up my sister's new pc, and while inside the car, I showed him the picture of our dog Chu-chuy that I used as the wallpaper of my fone & our conversation goes this way...

CJ: Dy, tingin mo o ang cute cute ni chuchuy noh?
DAD: Oo nga...e yung isa mong aso, si Aton...inaalagaan pa ba ni *ex* yun?
CJ: Ewan ko...ok pa naman siguro yun, alaga naman niya yun e.
DAD: Mas maganda nga si Aton kay chuchuy alaga ata yun sa shampoo e...pero bakit ganun buti pa yung aso inalagaan nya e bakit ikaw di ka nya inalagaan????

Ha Hay! What a question!!!! Where the hell did that come from?! Gusto kong maiyak!

Isa ring adik ang tatay ko, walang duda! Sabi ko na nga ba pamilya kami ng mga pasaway! =)

Saturday, February 26, 2005

Kaput


THOUGH I'VE TRIED, I'VE FALLEN
I HAVE SUNK SO LOW
I'VE MESSED UP
BETTER
I SHOULD KNOW
SO DON'T COME ROUND HERE
AND TELL ME I TOLD YOU SO...

We all begin with good intent
Love was raw and young
We believed that we could change ourselves
The past can be undone
But we carry on our backs the burden
Time always reveals
In the lonely light of morning
In the wound that would not heal
IT'S THE BITTER TASTE OF LOSING EVERYTHING
THAT I'VE HELD SO DEAR...

Wednesday, February 23, 2005

Where Art Thou?


I long to have
SOMEONE
...Who values brutal honesty...
...I can talk to about everything and anything under the sun...
...Who can speak her mind & not be afraid to take risks whatever the consequence may be...
...Who can stand up to whatever philosophy she has in life...
...Who will accept me as I am and not turn me into someone Im not...
...Who can accept my past & not be threatened by it...
...Who will be proud of all my achievements and regard it as hers...
...Who won't be reckless with my heart & feelings...
knowing that even the strongest & the wisest have the fragile of hearts...
...Sensible enough to know that I am as mortal as she is...
therefore, I have flaws...
but still accepts the whole package...flaws & all...
...I can trust with my heart and more so with my soul...
...Sensitive enough to know that sometimes being jealous is just one way of showing that you dont want to share her with anyone else, but it does not necessarily equate to robbing her freedom...
...Who values the meaning of commitment & exclusivity...

The list can go on...

But I guess the most important of all is...

Loving me irregardless of everything else...
without rhyme nor reason...
the best way she knows how...
with eyes wide open...
faithfully...

...and for me that would be E.N.O.U.G.H....

...No questions asked...

And she should be assured

that

SHE WILL BE LOVED
...intensely...
...passionately...
...faithfully...
...freely...
...seriously...
...immensely...
...wholeheartedly...
...bitingly...

...without rhyme nor reason...

...No questions asked...

***That's just me...that's how I am...pero I know that it's too idealistic...the world doesn't work that way. Almost always, laging kabaliktaran ang nangyayari. Kung sinong dumating sya na yun. Hearts can be stubborn...di mo na maiisip lahat yan pag nakita mo na Sya. You just have to accept her as she is...But there's no harm in hoping...and right now, that's all I have...HOPE...so please dont rob me of that...

PMS lang 'to...dont mind me...it'll pass...

Tuesday, February 22, 2005

And So I Wait...



~A rather lengthy post but worth the read...

The English poet John Milton wrote that those who serve only also stand and wait. I think I would go further and say that those who wait render the highest form of service. Waiting requires more discipline, more self-control and emotional maturity, more unshakable faith in our cause, more unwavering hope in the future, more sustaining love in our hearts that all the greatest deeds of deering-do go by the name of action.

Waiting is a mystery - a natural sacrament of life - there is a meaning hidden in all the times we have to wait. It must be an important mystery because there is so much waiting in our lives.

Everyday is filled with those little moments of waiting (testing our patience and our nerves, schooling us in self-control.) We wait for meals to be served, for a letter to arrive, for a friend to call or show up for a date. We wait in line at cinemas and theaters, concerts and circuses.

Our airline terminals, railway stations and bus depots are great temples of waiting filled with men and women who wait in joy for the arrival of a loved one - or wait in sadness to say goodbye and give the last wave of hand. We wait for springs to come - or autumn - for the rains to begin and stop.

And we wait for ourselves to grow from childhood to maturity. We wait for those inner voices that tell us when we are ready for the next stop.

We wait for graduation, for our first job, our first promotion. We wait for success and recognition. We wait to grow up - to reach the stage where we make our own decisions. We cannot remove this waiting from our lives.

It is a part of the tapestry of living - the fabric in which the threads are woven to tell the story of our lives.

Yet current philosophies would have us forget the need to wait "grab all the gusto you can get." So reads one of America's greatest beer ads - get it now! Instant pleasure, instant transcendence. Do not wait for anything.

Life is short - eat, drink and be merry because tomorrow you will die. And so they rationalize us into accepting unlicensed and irresponsible freedom - pre-marital sex and extra marital affairs - they warn against attachments and commitments - against expecting anything of anybody, or allowing them to expect anything of us - against dropping any anchors in the currents of our life that will cause us to hold and wait.

This may be the correct prescription for pleasure - but even that is fleeting and doubtful - what was it Shakespeare said about the mad pursuit of pleasure - "Past reason hunted, and once had, past reason hated."

Not if we wish to be real human beings, spirit as well as flesh, soul as well as heart, we have to learn to wait. For if we never learn to wait, we will never learn to love someone other than ourselves.

For most of all, waiting means waiting for someone else. It is a mystery, brushing by our face everyday like a stray wind of leaf falling from a tree. Anyone who has loved knows how much waiting goes into it - how much waiting is important for love to grow, to flourish through a lifetime.

Why is this? Why can we not have it right now what we so desperately want and need? Why must we wait - two years, three years - and seemingly waste so much time? You might as well ask why a tree should take so long to bear fruit - the seed to flower - carbon to change to diamond.

There is no simple answer - no more than there is to life's other demands -having to say goodbye to someone you love because either you or they have made other commitments; or because they have to grow and find the meaning of their own lives - having yourself to leave home and loved ones to find your own path - good-byes, like waiting, are also sacraments of our lives.

All we know is that growth - the budding, the flowering of love needs patient waiting. We have to give each other a time to grow. There is no way we can make someone else truly love us or we them, except through time. So we give each other that mysterious gift of waiting - of being present without asking demands and rewards. There is nothing harder to do than this. It truly tests the depth and sincerity of our love. But there is life in the gift we give.

So lovers wait for each other - until they can see things the same way - or let each other freely see things in quite different ways.

There are times when lovers hurt each other and cannot regain the balance of intimacy of the way they were. They have to wait - in silence - but still present to each other - until the pain subsides to an ache and then only a memory and the threads of the tapestry can be woven together again in a single love story.

What do we lose when we refuse to wait; when we try to find shortcuts through life - when we try to incubate love and rush blindly and foolishly into a commitment we are neither mature nor responsible enough to assume?

We lose the hope of truly loving or of being loved. Think of all the great love stories of history and literature - isn't it of their very essence that they are filled with this strange but common mystery - that waiting is part of the substance - the basic fabric against which the story of that true love is written.

How can we ever find either life or true love if we are too impatient to wait for it?

Waiting is a good thing only if something is worth waiting for.

What if you don't trust your gut? Pray. You will be enlightened. Trust me.

Is it wrong to expect while waiting? It's not wrong, but it will increase your chances of heartbreak and disappointment if things don't work out in the end.

Is it good to expect while waiting? It is better to HOPE.

What's the difference bet. hoping and expecting? HOPING means you're open to either side of the coin landing though you're more inclined to believe that things will turn out well. EXPECTING means you're thinking single-track...which won't do you much good at all.

What's the difference between waiting and expecting? EXPECTING is waiting for something TO DEFINITELY HAPPEN. WAITING is staying where you are, but not necessarily expecting something to happen definitely.

Do you need assurance from someone you're waiting for while you're waiting? Ideally, yes. But realistically, do you really want assurance from this person? It's so easy to just point at something and make that the reason why you're waiting ("Because she said..." "Because he told me that...").

With WAITING, all you really can rely on are 3 things: your gut feel, your heart and mind. Just YOURSELF, not anyone else.

So should you wait? What does your gut say? How does your heart feel?What does your mind think? If they're saying different things, keep asking yourself these 3 questions (and pray!) until you get a solid answer.

THEN you'll know if he or she is worth waiting for.

Monday, February 21, 2005

Things I've Learned from Driving



Driving is one of the skills Im proud to have. Sometimes you can learn something about life in the most mundane things such as this. When I was just starting to drive, my Dad and I used to practice in Fairview. Tagal na nun and during that time wala pang gaanong bahay dun kaya dun masarap magpractice. I remember one time, we were going downhill and there's a big hump ahead...sabi ni father "magmenor ka, magmenor ka!" E nung time na yun di ko alam ibig sabihin ng menor (engot!) kaya tanong naman ako, "Anong menor, anong menor???!" Kaya ayun tumalon kami sa napakataas na humps at sympre pa galit na galit ang tatay ko! Buti nalang matibay tibay ang jurassic naming kotse at sya'y naka survive! :)

Parang sa buhay, paminsan minsan dapat ka magslow down. Dapat alam mo kung kelan ka magmemenor. If you think that you're living a fast pace life, hinto ka muna sandali dahil baka before you know it, ang dami dami mo na palang namimiss...And sometimes, those that passes you by are the things that are most esential to life. Always take time to smell the flowers.

Before going out, always check everything...the engine, the oil, the water, the brakes, the tires. Mahirap ng mabalahaw sa gitna ng kawalan. It is better to be safe than sorry. Sometimes life plays with you in the most cruel & unexpected manner kaya dapat you're always ready. Saying a prayer before driving off wont hurt either. We all need guidance, in one way or another. Depende nalang yun sa pinaniniwalaan mo.

On the road, always stay alert. You need to have a quick reflex. All your senses should work. Wag kang papatay patay kung ayaw mong madisgrasya. Just like in life, be street smart and always trust your instict, it'll save you. It's a dog-eat-dog out there & it's not a pretty sight.

Do not swerve. Stay in your lane. Masama ang maging salawahan. Bad yun! Disgrasya ang abot mo nyan!

Honk if you must. Libre naman yun. Cry foul kung foul talaga and to hell with them all! Save yourself!

Driving is not for the weak hearted...parang buhay, you always have to be strong. Laban lang ng laban. Lakasan lang yan ng loob. You have nothing to lose anyway. Drive defensively and always buckle up. Sobrang madaming GAGO sa daan. It's up to you how to handle them.

Lastly, you should always know when to stop...to look...and to listen...

You always have your family to come home to...Think of them and come home to them alive & kicking. Mawala na lahat ng bagay at tao sa mundo, wag lang isa sa kapamilya (o kapuso?) mo! :)


~0~0~0~

DRIVE
By Incubus

Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I cant help but ask myself how much I’ll let the fear take the wheel and steer
It’s driven me before, it seems to have a vague
Haunting mass appeal
Lately I’m beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel

Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there, I’ll be there
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh


It’s driven me before, it seems to be the way
That everyone else get around
Lately, I’m beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found

Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there, I’ll be there
Would you choose water over wineHold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there, I’ll be there

Saturday, February 12, 2005

I have seen
I have been to places far and deep
in my mind
only to find
comfort in your strangeness...

***This is exactly how I feel about you...You comfort me with your mere presence and for me that was more than enough...

Monday, February 07, 2005

Yes...I am FREE!



UNTITLED 1

The moon will always be there
and so as the stars...
They will always belong to the sky.

The flowers will always be there
thriving from seasons to seasons...
It will always belong to the earth.

The waves will continously move
from shore to shore, sun up to sun down...
But it will always belong to the sea.

I have loved you for the longest time
I made you my world from start to finish
I gave everything more than You and I can imagine
But you are not the moon neither the stars,
Not the flowers and more so not the waves.
You are just human who faltered & became restless.

I thought you will always be mine
But I am not like the sky
And neither am I the earth nor the sea.
I am just me...as human as you are
That's why I will never be enough for you
I WAS NEVER ENOUGH FOR YOU...



~0~0~0~


UNTITLED 2

Little by little, I started to build a fortress
But it crumbled back to earth before it was done
I miscalculated my moves
I thought all along it was strong enough to stand tall
But the foundation was weak
Sand and cement didnt mix well
And the rocks got in the way.

I tried to reclaim it
One chance after another
Believing that someday it can stand erect against all odds
Be it the strong winds, the storms, conflagration or drought
That though it will be beaten and tested by nature
It will still hold its ground and remain firmly intact.

But like your love, it was gone even before I know it
As fast as the time and the tide
It was gone before I could even react
And it left me messed up and empty inside
Knowing I gave you too many chances to correct the wrong
But chances are not big a deal to you
It was not as fragile as I would hope you would consider it to be.

We didnt stand the test of time
Somewhere along the road one of us got lost
And sometimes even if you hope against hope
It would be much easier to let go and let love find its way back to you
Than believe in things that are NOT meant to be...


***This would be the last entry I will write about YOU. Just so you know, I wrote this way back but I didn't find the reason to post it. Don't ask me why...so I am posting it now. I dont think you deserve anymore space in my blog, more so in my life. 'Nuff already. Believe it or not, I moved on...and there's no turning back. The time has finally come at last. Now Im starting another chapter of my life. Yup, we are history...no more, no less. History belongs to the past. There is no reason to relive it. The past and the present are two different entities. But dont worry you will still be fondly remembered. I hope in time we can forgive each other. Let us just learn from our mistakes. It's been a good 52 months. I had the grandest time of my life and I owe you that. I hope somehow I also made you happy. I enjoy the ride I had with you no matter how bumpy it was. I wish you well. Here's to our happiness, although apart!

P.S.
Thank you for the 8 kg that I've lost. That was effortless. I love myself now more than ever! :)

Wednesday, February 02, 2005

Coping...


The love that brings us pain should be the same love that would heal our hearts. When you love so much that it begins to hurt, then you have to learn to let go to lessen your pain. Love hurts, and sometimes it hurts like there is no tomorrow. But there still is and there will always be one...


Tuesday, February 01, 2005

I Miss Mom



I suddenly miss my mom. Wala na kasi akong makulit. She is one cool mom coz she treat us kids like her barkada. Pag nagsama sama nga kami para lang kaming magkakapatid. I remember, when she learned about what happened between me and my ex, she called me everyday just to check if I was ok. She knows how bruised and heartbroken I am because she knows how much I love ***. Though at first she was against the relationship, in time she finally accepted the fact that this is what I am and loving *** makes me happy. In fact, she treated my ex as one of her own and that what makes me love and respect her even more. She also accepted the fact that I am willing to give up everything just to be with ***. My mom made plans with me and I guess somehow she is getting herself ready to be with her future 'daughter-in-law' . Well, we both got the biggest disappointment of our lives... especially me.

Last christmas, my parents gave me a xmas card. At first, I dreaded to open it. I was afraid of what they will say. Alam ko na kasi yun at kung ano man yun siguradong narinig ko na dati pa. Both my mom and my dad wrote me a letter separately. Dad's letter was serious as I expect it to be but when I get to read mom's, I had a good laugh after a long time. Her letter made me smile. These were her exact words:


Dear Jen,

Sana ayos ka lang. Sana maging maayos na ang buhay mo at laging mahalin mo ang iyong sarili. Kaya lang kailangan sigurong matuto ka muna. Sige Be Happy! Merry Xmas and Happy New Year.

Love,
Mommy


O diba ang cool ng nanay ko?! :)

What is Enough?



Recently I overheard a mother and daughter in their last moments together at the airport. They had announced the departure. Standing near the security gate, they hugged and the mother said, "I love you and I wish you enough." The daughter replied, "Mom, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough too, Mom."

They kissed and the daughter left. The mother walked over to the window where I was seated. Standing there I could see she wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on her privacy, but she welcomed me in by asking, "DID YOU EVER SAY GOODBYE TO SOMEONE KNOWING IT WOULD BE FOREVER?" "Yes, I have," I replied. "Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever goodbye?" "I am old and she lives so far away. I have challenges ahead and the reality is...the next trip back will be for my funeral," she said.

"When you were saying goodbye, I heard you say, 'I wish you enough.' May I ask what that means?" She began to smile. "That's a wish that has been handed down from other generations. My parents used to say it to everyone."

She paused for a moment and looked up as if trying to remember it in detail and she smiled even more. "When we said, 'I wish you enough' we wanted the person to have a life filled with just enough good things to sustain them." Then turning towards me, she shared the following as if reciting it from memory...

I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright.
I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun more.
I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive.
I wish you enough pain so that the smallest joys in life appear much bigger.
I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.
I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.
I WISH YOU ENOUGH HELLOS TO GET YOU THROUGH THE FINAL GOODBYE.