I WON'T LAST A DAY... WITHOUT YOBZ.

I attended the Signature Verification and Counterfeit Detection Seminar at DBP - Davao last Saturday & Sunday. I was looking forward to this event, not because of the seminar per se. I was thinking it was a good opportunity to be with Boboy all by myself. I was looking forward to evening dates and longer bonding moments. We haven't really gone out for awhile except during times when we buy groceries and visit Kidapawan. So the thought of the whole weekend with him was really exciting.

But it didn't work out the way I thought it would. We didn't get to be together on Friday when I arrived, except for a very very quick lunch. He had to go out to meet his boss and I had my appointments too. We parted ways without so much of a kiss. I went around Davao all by myself. I met Ms. Lace at Forever Living office, listened to the business presentation for an hour, had pasta with her in a cafe at Robinsons, and then took the jeepney going to Casa Leticia where we were booked.

After I checked in, I went to SM and waited for Boboy. Unfortunately, he had so much paperworks to do. He told me, he'll meet me for dinner and then go back to the office to finish up his reports. It was almost 8pm and I was hungry. I told him it was impractical for him to travel to SM for dinner and then go back again to Ulas for work. So I decided that we would just meet up the following night. I knew he was relieved with what I told him. We've been married for two years and I am confident I know him better now. He was willing to sacrifice his strength and his time just to please me. I wish I have realized that sooner. ;-)

The next day, the seminar lasted until 6PM. I didn't get my hopes up too high because I thought Boboy would be up til the wee hours doing his reports again. So I texted some friends (ate sheila and steven) for a meet up. Ate Shei didn't had the time. Fortunately, Steve and Jackie were free so my night was sure to be occupied, I thought to myself. Then Boboy called and told me he was about to log off from work. I was very happy! Finally, a night out with my husband!

I met him, Steve and Jackie at NCCC Mall. It was a double date! I was sooo sad I didn't bring my camera. darn!... We had a great time catching up on several things over Penong's famous menu. As usual, Steve paid for our bill. He always does that everytime. Boboy discreetly told me, we should pay the next time because it was already so awkward to let Steve pay all the time. I couldn't agree more on what he said. ;-)

We all agreed to go videokeing... Jackie suggested Jack's Ridge Piano Bar...And so, off we went to the high lands of Davao City.

It was still early and we were the bar's first guests... But it wasn't until some more customers went in that we started to belt out our hidden golden voices! *winks! The singing went well, except that we really felt second only to the singers of the other table. They sang accompanied by the piano instead of the videoke. They have such great voices that we jokingly teased each other about going home and hiding under the tables.

It wasn't until our last and final moment that I gathered the courage to ask the pianist to play along with me. I chose a very safe song. That one by the Carpenters entitled, I won't last a day without you. At first, I chose it because it was a safe song. One I can easily sing along with the piano. But when I started out singing the lyrics, I realized that the song was very profound and I couldn't help but sing it with feelings. As I mouthed each word, I looked at Boboy who was smiling from his seat. I remember those times when I was pregnant and we didn't have enough money to buy our groceries and even for fare... those times when our bills were piling up and I would cry every night. I never heard him blame me for all my shortcomings. Instead, he comforted me and made me feel that I was still so blessed despite having so little. I find it hard to understand how he was capable of being so positive under our circumstance when he grew up to have so much of everything. All the sacrifices he had to make for our family came rushing back to me and I just felt so loved by him. So, as the song drew to a close, I realized then and there that indeed, I can take all the madness the world has to give, but I won't last a day, without him.

I love you so much, Beh. *hugs hugs hugs*


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Imagining a Life without God

Today's lunch break topic shifted to Religion and God's existence. Although I remember Ms. Lace mentioned about Chris being an agnostic, I didn't really expect that he's a hard-core agnostic. But he is and I feel sad about it. He even let out a blasphemous statement and I felt like my heart was struck with a rod. I couldn't help blurting out something like, "I'll really pray for your soul." I realized now it was the worst thing to blurt out.

Chris believes that there is a God. It's just that he doesn't believe on any religion. But during the course of the discussion, I have this feeling that he doesn't really believe God exist. He is just trying to believe that He does. And I feel like crying. He is actually a foot away from being an atheist... yet he reads the bible...and he prays... like a true believer! Was he just faking his prayers during our forums?... Does he really have the faith that what he's asking for would be granted him? ...

Don't get me wrong. Chris is the nicest officemate I've ever met. He's the type who couldn't say no if you ask him for help. Ms. Lace even branded him a push-over... and I do agree. I think his goodness comes from the fact that he believes in doing good for others despite not expecting anything in return. He doesn't judge people... and I believe that alone would get him to heaven 50% more than I would if I won't stop judging people the way I do now. It's just so sad to know that for all the good things that he is doing and for all the good he can do for everyone, he doubts the existence of God.

I told him, maybe it's because he hasn't been to something so difficult and so hard that thinking about having no God at all, hurts so much you feel so hopeless. He said, I was just banking on my emotions. But isn't that part of what God is all about? Our only hope when hopelessness is everywhere. Many times I have been to difficult situations. Emotionally, physically, and mentally. Many times I have clinged to God and Him alone. And I believe that if it weren't for that faith, I wouldn't be alive right now.

I feel so helpless the wholetime because I seemed not to know the right thing to tell Chris how wonderful God is and how much he had given meaning to my life.... and his life too. If only He'd let him in.

But I respect his beliefs. I see my brother Aris in him (during our younger years)... It was the same thoughts. The same perspective. And yet, God worked His way into his life so amazingly. I know one day, it will also happen to Chris. I only hope it will be sooner.

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The Filipino Today

By Alex Lacson

After the August 23 hostage drama, there is just too much negativity about and against the Filipino.

“It is difficult to be a Filipino these days”, says a friend who works in Hongkong. “Nakakahiya tayo”, “Only in the Philippines” were some of the comments lawyer Trixie Cruz-Angeles received in her Facebook. There is this email supposedly written by a Dutch married to a Filipina, with 2 kids, making a litany of the supposed stupidity or idiocy of Filipinos in general. There was also this statement by Fermi Wong, founder of Unison HongKong, where she said – “Filipino maids have a very low status in our city”. Then there is this article from a certain Daniel Wagner of Huffington Post, wherein he said he sees nothing good in our country’s future.

Clearly, the hostage crisis has spawned another crisis – a crisis of faith in the Filipino, one that exists in the minds of a significant number of Filipinos and some quarters in the world.

It is important for us Filipinos to take stock of ourselves as a people – of who we truly are as a people. It is important that we remind ourselves who the Filipino really is, before our young children believe all this negativity that they hear and read about the Filipino.

We have to protect and defend the Filipino in each one of us.

The August 23 hostage fiasco is now part of us as Filipinos, it being part now of our country’s and world’s history. But that is not all that there is to the Filipino. Yes, we accept it as a failure on our part, a disappointment to Hong Kong, China and to the whole world.

But there is so much more about the Filipino.

In 1945, at the end of World War II, Hitler and his Nazi had killed more than 6 million Jews in Europe. But in 1939, when the Jews and their families were fleeing Europe at a time when several countries refused to open their doors to them, our Philippines did the highly risky and the unlikely –thru President Manuel L Quezon, we opened our country’s doors and our nation’s heart to the fleeing and persecuted Jews. Eventually, some 1,200 Jews and their families made it to Manila. Last 21 June 2010, or 70 years later, the first ever monument honoring Quezon and the Filipino nation for this “open door policy” was inaugurated on Israeli soil, at the 65-hectare Holocaust Memorial Park in Rishon LeZion, Israel.

The Filipino heart is one of history’s biggest, one of the world’s rare jewels, and one of humanity’s greatest treasures.

In 2007, Baldomero M. Olivera, a Filipino, was chosen and awarded as the Scientist for the Year 2007 by Harvard University Foundation, for his work in neurotoxins which is produced by venomous cone snails commonly found in the tropical waters of Philippines. Olivera is a distinguished professor of biology at University of Utah, USA. The Scientist for the Year 2007 award was given to him in recognition to his outstanding contribution to science, particularly to molecular biology and groundbreaking work with conotoxins. The research conducted by Olivera’s group became the basis for the production of commercial drug called Prialt (generic name – Ziconotide), which is considered more effective than morphine and does not result in addiction.

The Filipino mind is one of the world’s best, one of humanity’s great assets.

The Filipino is capable of greatness, of making great sacrifices for the greater good of the least of our people. Josette Biyo is an example of this. Biyo has masteral and doctoral degress from one of the top universities in the Philippines – the De La Salle University (Taft, Manila) – where she used to teach rich college students and was paid well for it. But Dr Biyo left all that and all the glamour of Manila, and chose to teach in a far-away public school in a rural area in the province, receiving the salary of less than US$ 300 a month. When asked why she did that, she replied “but who will teach our children?” In recognition of the rarity of her kind, the world-famous Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) in the United States honoured Dr Biyo a very rare honor – by naming a small and new-discovered planet in our galaxy as “Biyo”.

The Filipino is one of humanity’s best examples on the greatness of human spirit!

Efren Penaflorida was born to a father who worked as a tricycle driver and a mother who worked as laundrywoman. Through sheer determination and the help of other people, Penaflorida finished college. In 1997, Penaflorida and his friends formed a group that made pushcarts (kariton) and loaded them with books, pens, crayons, blackboard, clothes, jugs of water, and a Philippine flag. Then he and his group would go to the public cemetery, market and garbage dump sites in Cavite City – to teach street children with reading, math, basic literacy skills and values, to save them from illegal drugs and prevent them from joining gangs. Penaflorida and his group have been doing this for more than a decade. Last year, Penaflorida was chosen and awarded as CNN Hero for 2009.

Efren Penaflorida is one of the great human beings alive today. And he is a Filipino!

Nestor Suplico is yet another example of the Filipino’s nobility of spirit. Suplico was a taxi driver In New York. On 17 July 2004, Suplico drove 43 miles from New York City to Connecticut, USA to return the US$80,000 worth of jewelry (rare black pearls) to his passenger who forgot it at the back seat of his taxi. When his passenger offered to give him a reward, Suplico even refused the reward. He just asked to be reimbursed for his taxi fuel for his travel to Connecticut. At the time, Suplico was just earning $80 a day as a taxi driver. What do you call that? That’s honesty in its purest sense. That is decency most sublime. And it occurred in New York, the Big Apple City, where all kinds of snakes and sinners abound, and a place where – according to American novelist Sydney Sheldon – angels no longer descend. No wonder all New York newspapers called him “New York’s Most Honest Taxi Driver”. The New York City Government also held a ceremony to officially acknowledge his noble deed. The Philippine Senate passed a Resolution for giving honors to the Filipino people and our country.

In Singapore, Filipina Marites Perez-Galam, 33, a mother of four, found a wallet in a public toilet near the restaurant where she works as the head waitress containing 16,000 Singaporean dollars (US $11,000). Maritess immediately handed the wallet to the restaurant manager of Imperial Herbal restaurant where she worked located in Vivo City Mall. The manager in turn reported the lost money to the mall’s management. It took the Indonesian woman less than two hours to claim her lost wallet intended for her son’s ear surgery that she and her husband saved for the medical treatment. Maritess refused the reward offered by the grateful owner and said it was the right thing to do.

The Filipina, in features and physical beauty, is one of the world’s most beautiful creatures! Look at this list – Gemma Cruz became the first Filipina to win Miss International in 1964; Gloria Diaz won as Miss Universe in 1969; Aurora Pijuan won Miss International in 1970; Margie Moran won Miss Universe in 1973; Evangeline Pascual was 1st runner up in Miss World 1974; Melanie Marquez was Miss International in 1979; Ruffa Gutierrez was 2nd runner up in Miss World 1993; Charlene Gonzalez was Miss Universe finalist in 1994; Mirriam Quiambao was Miss Universe 1st runner up in 1999; and last week, Venus Raj was 4th runner up in Miss Universe pageant.

I can cite more great Filipinos like Ramon Magsaysay, Ninoy Aquino, Leah Salonga, Manny Pacquaio, Paeng Nepomuceno, Tony Meloto, Joey Velasco, Juan Luna and Jose Rizal. For truly, there are many more great Filipinos who define who we are as a people and as a nation – each one of them is part of each one of us, for they are Filipinos like us, for they are part of our history as a people.

What we see and hear of the Filipino today is not all that there is about the Filipino. I believe that the Filipino is higher and greater than all these that we see and hear about the Filipino. God has a beautiful story for us as a people. And the story that we see today is but a fleeting portion of that beautiful story that is yet to fully unfold before the eyes of our world.

So let’s rise as one people. Let’s pick up the pieces. Let’s ask for understanding and forgiveness for our failure. Let us also ask for space and time to correct our mistakes, so we can improve our system.

To all of you my fellow Filipinos, let’s keep on building the Filipino great and respectable in the eyes of our world – one story, two stories, three stories at a time – by your story, by my story, by your child’s story, by your story of excellence at work, by another Filipino’s honesty in dealing with others, by another Pinoy’s example of extreme sacrifice, by the faith in God we Filipinos are known for.

Every Filipino, wherever he or she maybe in the world today, is part of the solution. Each one of us is part of the answer. Every one of us is part of the hope we seek for our country. The Filipino will not become a world-class citizen unless we are able to build a world-class homeland in our Philippines.

We are a beautiful people. Let no one in the world take that beauty away from you. Let no one in the world take away that beauty away from any of your children! We just have to learn – very soon – to build a beautiful country for ourselves, with an honest and competent government in our midst.

Mga kababayan, after reading this, I ask you to do two things.

First, defend and protect the Filipino whenever you can, especially among your children. Fight all this negativity about the Filipino that is circulating in many parts of the world. Let us not allow this single incident define who the Filipino is, and who we are as a people. And second, demand for good leadership and good government from our leaders. Question both their actions and inaction; expose the follies of their policies and decisions. The only way we can perfect our system is by engaging it. The only way we can solve our problem, is by facing it, head on.

We are all builders of the beauty and greatness of the Filipino. We are the architects of our nation’s success.

To all the people of HK and China, especially the relatives of the victims, my family and I deeply mourn with the loss of your loved ones. Every life is precious. My family and I humbly ask for your understanding and forgiveness.

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BORACAY 2010

We got up early to catch the 6am ferry for Iloilo in the morning of August 8. Boarded the ferry and then slipped between sleep and chatter the whole ferryboat ride. Our rented van was already waiting for us at the Iloilo port when our boat finally docked. It was a white van with a driver named Russell.

Iloilo was in a downpour. We kept on praying for Mr. Sun to shine and God listened. As our van drove down the road leading to Caticlan, the sun started to peak through the clouds. When we stopped over for breakfast at some roadside eatery, the rain was no more than a drizzle.

We drifted to and fro sleep for the rest of the trip. I couldn't exactly remember how long it took us to reach Caticlan. All I could remember now was stopping over at a Mercury Drugstore to buy some paracetamol and bottled water and stopping over to buy rambutan along Antique's highway. It was a smooth ride and of course, happy ride.

When we finally arrived at the Tabon Port (our tour guide advised us to take the ferry at this port because the current was strong at the other side), we were greeted with the sight of tourists of different race and age. It was such an exciting sight. Already, we were feeling the boracay ambiance! We paid our fees/tickets at the small counter and then boarded the ferry for boracay.

Shirley, our tourist guide met as at the port of Tabon. She led us to St. Vincent's Cottages where we reserved our rooms. She gave us time to wash up before she led us to a resort where we will jump off for our water activities. As soon as we were registered, we were made to wear red life vests and made to ride on a banana boat that was tied behind a speed boat. The banana boat was just one of the many exciting water activities at Boracay waters. I thought I was gonna lose my voice because I screamed my heart out during the whole 20 or so minute ride! Grabe!

Charmine, Chingkee, Joclyn, and Eljoie tried out the Flying Fish ride. I get to ride it too, when Eljoie gave up his post after a few minutes of that exhilerating activity. Then, Charmine and Joclyn tried out parasailing. The rest of us rode on the speed boat. We had a good time picture taking and just fooling around the whole time the couple were up on air.

Late in the afternoon, we decided to take a look at Boracay's magnificent shoreline. Some of us took a dip in the waters and felt the waves crashing on our bodies. But most of our time was spent taking pictures and posing for the cameras... particularly, Eljoie's major major camera! hahaha...

After getting the hang of it all, we went back to the cottage, changed our outfits (nga gipanukaran jud ug taman taman ni bechilin!) and headed again to the shore where the restaurants are. We had quite a difficult time choosing where to eat. Some finally decided to eat at an eat all you can resto that offered mostly meat menu. Chingkee, Weng, and I decided to eat at an open resto (eat all you can too) that offered mostly seafood menu like shrimps and clams. It was such a good eat for the three of us. We were sooo full... The food wasn't particularly delicious but it was a complete variety from the ones we had had for the last couple of days. The rest of the evening was spent going over boutiques and shops at Boracay's "d Mall".

The following morning, we prepared for our Island Hopping Adventure. We had topsi-breakfast at a neat resto before meeting Shirley at around 10am. We rode a tricycle to a dock full of boats. We boarded one and off we sailed to another side of Boracay. We passed by an island they call Crocodile Island because its surface looked like a crocodile's back (full of spikes and really looked very rough and rugged). We also passed by a magnificent structure that was the Monacco Condominium Units. Our boat stopped at one spot and we went snorkling. It was quite difficult to go snorkling with the life vest on so I took mine off . Eljoie told me to put it back on. I couldn't blame him. He's a safety engineer, after all. hehehe... We didn't stay very long because the current was strong and we were afraid it would take us away from the boat.

Our next stop was the Crystal Cove. A government owned and developed island. It was there where we spent most of our time. We also had lunch at one of the cottages. We explored the island and took lots of photos. Lunch was superb! Shrimp,grilled pork, fruits,and grilled fish. Yum! Yum! Yum!

After our island hopping, Shirley took us to the Reefwalking Station. There everyone, except me took the reefwalk. They had such a great time (judging from the video)... Maybe I'd try it out next time, with Boboy around. I got cold feet when the instructor told us during the orientation that we should expect pressure to hurt our ears but all we had to do was to equalize. I remembered feeling that pressure inside the plane during our flight two days back. It left me feeling panicky deep inside so I decided to just let it go and not join the team. I don't regret not being able to go with them. I had a great time checking out Eljoie's DSLR the whole time they were underwater! haha

The reefwalk ended our Boracay adventure. I feel that we should have spent another day to explore the island some more. But then again, I am also grateful because we would have enough reason to go back in the not-so-distant future.

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Iloilo and Bacolod Travelogue

It had been one of those LMS trips except that the original cast wasn't complete. Nevertheless, it was just as fun because additional characters were added in the person of Eljoie,Charmine,Joclyn and Chengkai.

We've marked August 6-10, 2010 in our calendars as early as March. We've booked our flights, made our reservations and looked forward to that once-just-a-dream trip to boracay. Moreso, we would be visiting Iloilo and Bacolod too.

So on August 5, we trooped to Davao City and was treated to a night of pizza dining by our Korean Friends (thanks jazz for the monicker) Steve,Jepoy, Jackie, and Joan. It was a burp-night at K1 plus a free ride to the NFA Dormitory where we spent what was left of the night.

As always, we just slept about a couple of hours before the alarm clock (bechay) sounded. It was time to wash up and get to the airport. At the airport we met Charmine and Joclyn. Cameras started to flash away as we took our breakfast at one of the airport cafes.

Landed at Iloilo airport at around 7am and were enthralled by "bullet" jeeps (thank you chingkee)... we've never seen anything as long as those jeepneys that plied the outskirts and highways of iloilo. they were long enough that it would take awhile before it'd fade away from one's sight even if they'd be running more than a hundred miles per hour. that was how long they were! amazing! we really had a good time remarking on that unfamiliarity.

The van we rode on dropped us off at the SM Traveler's Lounge. It was a good thing that the ATM was inside that lounge. We got to buy promo tickets for Bacolod. We got our going-back tickets for free. Not such a bad deal for a budget trip,right? Anyway, we had to wait around two hours for the mall to open. It was raining quite hard and we were thankful to the hopia and piyaya from Biscocho Hauz. We just ate the time away. Thanks for the treat chingkee.

We had lunch at Sbarro (yummy!). But not after we amused the guard near the cinema with our picture-taking session! Headed off to the port bound for Bacolod around 2pm, i think. Adrian worked on his Public Relations skills and got us a free van ride and 3 huge boxes of ensaymada from his former supervisor.


Charmine's rich tita fetched us at the Bacolod Port and dropped us off at the BAcolod Pensionne Plaza. There, Chingkee's surprise welcome gift bombarded us and sent the whole front desk in chaos (that's exaggeration of course!). It turned out that her chatmate in Taiwan (who's from bacolod) called up the hotel and arranged for flowers and chocolates as her welcome present. So sweet! We ended up having pictorials for that chocolates and flowers inside our hotel room.

After having barbecue for dinner, Charmine and I, with Joclyn went to Mariam's party where we had chocolate cake and spaghetti, and of course, meet up with old high school classmates, neneng, joyce, and yam. WE left the others to fend for themselves. We just met up with them after an hour. We all ended up at a videoke bar where we sang our hearts out!

Going back to the hotel was the most exciting part. We walked and what a walk indeed! I think that the last time I walked that far was during our SAgada Caving Day. We didn't notice how long it took us to walk but we did notice how stinky Bacolod's streets were. The plaza smelled like Gensan's market during nightime, when all the garbage were about to be collected. That was the same smell. And we noticed that male locals just pee anywhere. It wasn't a very good impression. It was about midnight when we finally arrived at the hotel.

The following morning, we checked out and transferred our things to Charmine's Aunt's house. Then we droved off to SM City BAcolod to meet Eljoie. We had lunch at Max's. Thanks Elj. It was another burp-day! Then, Eljoie, Joclyn, Charmine, and I headed off to Charmine's Aunt's house to prepare for Yam's Wedding while the others were left to shop the day away.

Yam's wedding was a blast! We also got to visit The Ruins. It was a historical mansion which was set on fire by filipinos to prevent the japanese from occupying it during WW2. It was a good location for the coolest photo shoot ever! (feeling model!).


We caught up with the others at around 10pm. Despite being full at the wedding dinner, the partying/dancing left us hungry so we ordered chicken barbecue and ate like we've not eaten the whole night. (lol)... We decided to go videok-eing again. The bar was just across the street,anyway. We had such much fun. Well, until pay-time arrives. haha! Just imagine everyone having quite a longer than necessary time to pull out money for the "amot"... But when Joclyn offered to pay the bill, the money on the table disappeared like magic. Mao na tong ginatawag nga kung magbayad, pina-luya.Kung libre, pina-abtik! hahaha!

The following morning, we set off for BORACAY!

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