This is IT.
I am so scared.
It’s suddenly hitting me that the next few days will make or break a great part of my life. I don’t know what to make of it. It’s going to be one crazy weekend.
Song of the Moment: Don’t Look Back in Anger by Oasis
This morning, my mom and my grandfather weren’t at their usual seats for breakfast. I asked my dad where they were, and he told me that my mom accompanied my lolo to the hospital to get a check-up. “Oh okay.” And there was silence --- not the uncomfortable kind, but the kind that only means we’re both thinking of something at the same time, but it would be rude to say it out loud.
This is the nth time my lolo was brought to the hospital. But the truth is, my lolo is not really terminally ill. He’s 87 years old, but he still has sharp hearing. He recently underwent a cataract laser procedure; so technically, his eyesight’s better than either of my parents’. He can still walk around, even go to malls on his own. There’s really nothing wrong with him, physically.
But he is an emotional wreck. And he’s been wanting to die for several years now.
I’m not privy to a lot of details in his life. In fact, I’m only discovering major things about him lately. Like the fact that he never got married, by choice, but fathered several children nonetheless. Or the fact that he would leave the house to wander about, and come home whenever he wants to. Or the fact that he cohabited with a widow and her son, but still expected one of his daughters to support his new lifestyle, his “new family.” After hearing about all this in my adulthood, quite frankly, I feel a certain sense of ingratitude and detestation for all these poor decisions he made --- that all these selfish choices probably left a lasting impact on how my mom suffered in her life. But a part of me also feels pity, because it is likely that his fatalist attitude is an effect of deep-seated REGRET. He is after all genuinely a good man… but it just so happened that his goodness was tainted with indifference, selfishness and low self-esteem.
I know he suffers. And lately, it’s no longer about suffering silently, but a rather boisterous anguish, if you may. So much is his display of despair, that he has been labeled a nuisance to the family. Every time, he cries out “Bring me to the hospital, I’m not feeling well” or “I am about to die” at the wee hours of the morning, we all know he’s not really dying physically. As such, most of my relatives, who are caught up with the daily toil of their lives, have stopped responding to his “The Boy Who Cried Wolf” mood swings. Why is he doing this? Could he be tormented by his regrets? Could he be carrying the pain of not being able to forgive himself? I’m not exactly sure. My theory is, he has become so intent on giving up on life that death is the switch to instant bliss. It appears as if he wants to let go of any possibility to make the most out of this life. He doesn’t see any purpose in turning around something so deeply flawed.
My dad has been urging him to stay positive --- to look at the world and admire the beauty of trees, flowers, technology. He has even encouraged him to go and offer service to the church, just so he can still find something in his life worth living for. His only retort is, “How can I appreciate life if I am no longer healthy?” Or “I have nobody left to turn to in my life.” Sigh. It’s really more difficult to talk to someone who’s not willing to listen.
My grandfather is choosing to age alone, even if he insists that the world has turned its back ON him. He insists that his sons and daughters have abandoned him entirely, whereas they are just really living their own lives as to be expected. He believes that his health is failing him, even if his body is still in tip-top shape. It’s a pity that he has let his mind trick him into being much incapacitated than he really is. It’s a pity that he only sees his suffering amidst the problems of the world. I hope that he will learn to look at the world in Technicolor again. I hope he will start choosing to engage with life. And for the rest of us, I hope we’ll always choose to age with the world and not without it.
Song of the Moment: That’s How You Know by Amy Adams
Today, I got several calls from my E at the last hour of the workday. We called each other on expensive mobile phone rates three times in less than an hour. It wasn’t because there was an emergency that required constant coordination. It was simply because we were in love… and we were also the best of friends.
E was going to be out with the boys, while I was going to go running tonight. We were really supposed to be doing our own things, but… yeah. We just had to have a semblance of each other’s presence. The first call was to rave about how great our days were. I finally won over an internal sales argument against people more “senior” than I was, and he just met with the Board of X-company in the prospect of buying the X-company soon. The second call was to rave about a new gadget sale I discovered online, and to listen to him munching down on his McDo meal. The third call was to caution me that he was going to watch The Happening again, and that he loved me in case he does not survive the post-film trauma. He also wanted to tell me about a weird encounter with fate.
Anyway, rewind back to my recent trip in Boracay, I remember my single friends questioning R and I for reporting to our boyfriends every time something significant happened. We were asked if we felt trapped, constrained and basically choked by this whole reporting system. R and I just shrugged and said, “No, it doesn’t feel like we’re being restrained at all.” I actually believe that, contrary to what the jaded heart might say, being with someone you oh-so-utterly love is very liberating. You’ll feel a great sense of freedom when you’re with the right one. So what if you could have just waited for him to tell you about the good day at work when he gets home? So what if you were just itching to share how heavenly delicious the Chimichangas are at Mañana in Boracay? Nothing seems to be too mundane to be shared with a loved one.
So here we are. A list of things that will only make sense to a person in love, but will seem so ridiculous to someone who isn’t:
Eeeeeewwww… cheese. *shrug* Admit it. You want to be foolishly in love too. J
P.S. As expected, today was a day of triumph. Hehehe. See? My speculations yesterday were correct.
Song of the Moment: On Your Shore by Charlotte Martin
In the middle of a not-so-busy day, I decided to quiet down and just throw to the wind whatever it is that’s going to flow out of my unconscious being.
Today was another day of defeat. I keep telling myself that I should get used to these things already. See, I have this tendency of categorizing a day according to whether or not it’s a day of defeat or a day of triumph. But that’s pretty much what it is: 24 hours of this or that. If there’s anything that I’ve learned much from my experiences the past years, it’s the fact that triumph is just as fleeting as defeat. You can’t expect the road to be all rosy and bright throughout the entire trip; similarly, you shouldn’t worry too much that the entire trip will be chaotic. And sadly, that’s probably one of my biggest ineptitudes: I get so fixated with getting things running smoothly all the time, no matter what happens. On the contrary, it rarely does. And guess what? It’s okay. That’s just what it is, people. We just have to deal with it. We just have to ride with the wave of what’s happening in our lives.
Today was another day lost. But maybe it’s because I had a day of triumph yesterday? I haven’t really figured out what my schedule will be like tomorrow, but I’m crossing my fingers, hoping it’s going to be another day of triumph. From there, counting on the 50/50 probability of how things will be on a Monday, Saturday will be a day of triumph… which is worth it, because I have more time for myself. Oh goody.
But yeah. For now, this Monday’s all I have. I don’t have the best feeling in the world, but at least I can look forward to a Saturday. It’s definitely worth lugging through a week for. And now that we’re talking about it, this Monday and all the other Mondays in my life is worth going through in view of all those beautiful Saturdays.
Song of the Moment: Winter Pageant by Aromabar
These are random thoughts I picked up from all over the internet. Some will make you go Aaaaaahh.. J
Note: Kudos to Reflections of a BizDrivenLife for the words of wisdom.
Song of the Moment: Obsession by David Crowder Band
I was supposed to write so much this long weekend, but unfortunately, I was caught up doing a myriad of things. Waking up to sunrise and braving the morning markets. Lunch with Friends. Mingling with the in-laws. Date with the Loved One. Dinner with Family. Day trip to Tagaytay with Best Friends. Etc. Etc. It was quite the jam packed weekend after all.
Now that the dust has finally settled and I’m back embracing the workweek, I look back at the weekend that was with a grateful smile. It was an awesome weekend. Simple and splendid. It was a snapshot of who I have become. It was a blow-by-blow confirmation of the things that matter to me. It was a celebration of my life.
Some things in life never change after all. There are bits and pieces of the past that I still hold on to and make me a stronger person. In the same way, there are many things I have outgrown and consider as part of my old self... not buried, but engraved in memory. I realized that my life is not as boring and mundane as it seems after all. I’ve experienced so much and I’ve learned and lived out as expected. I am proud of who I’ve become --- never perfect, but nonetheless, happy.
First, I have a remarkable set of friends whom I’ve shared plates and plates of food with. They are a diverse bunch with strong principles, powerful aura and evolved skills --- I am so proud of them. We had both good and bad times together, lived through the mood swings of adolescence and adulthood. But now, we are exactly the same group of people we imagined ourselves to be when we were naïve kids: “We are still having fun.” I love them to bits and I don’t think that will ever change. They have contributed so much to who I’ve become. They constantly offer a glimpse of the person I was in the past. They always provide the comic relief to my daily grind.
I am in love with a man who loves me with so much abundance and commitment. More and more, I am falling in love with not just him, but the life that he lives --- his family, his friends, his quirks, his obsessions, his passion for life. There was a period in my life when I couldn’t imagine an unbridled love anymore. There were just mistakes after mistakes coupled with sleepless cried out nights. Nothing in my life seemed to have given me even a sliver of motivation to get me back on my feet. But he was patient and kind… well, he still is. He would ask me, “Are we doing enough to keep the flame alive?” Oh, but we’re not even measuring our efforts and it just feels right! I love him with a joyful certainty. I love him with a conceited confidence that proclaims: "Nothing can every weather our love."
I have become closer to family than I ever was in the past. I probably spend the most time with my parents, and I’ve become more dynamic in putting out a little effort for my family. Clearly, I am not as successful as my sisters career-wise (contrary to expectations perhaps), but I am valuable to the people around me. That is enough for now. I learned to look at my family from a different angle --- with more humanity than ever. I learned to appreciate the invisible chain that binds us together, in spite of the time zone differences. I learned to value their presence in my life and listen to their aspirations too, not just mine.
Finally, I am in love with myself. I’ve never been in a more non-punishing state than this. Running those 30 minutes on the treadmill is no longer about losing that unsightly flab, but about developing a good blood circulation. Sleeping 6-8 hours is no longer a lazy man’s indulgence, but an active person’s reward. Choosing to quiet down at night over exposing myself to smoke and alcohol has become a disciplined exercise of regaining focus. And finally, saying no to other people’s greed and insensitivity is no longer abrasion but "just anger." I’ve put myself on mute for the longest time, and now I’m slowly discovering the knobs to swing me back to full volume. And the more I do so, the more I realize how I turned out pretty okay after all. J
I guess the more birthday candles I blow out, I realize further what success and happiness means to me… and that first and foremost, it means having a wonderful family and good relationships with the people around me. It means waking up slowly and realizing I am alive. It means looking at life with excitement for it. It means being at present and being a present to others. When I was a kid, it seemed so fashionable to be a jaded victim of the world. It used to be cool to fight back because I felt misunderstood. Now, the world just looks better when I began understanding others before I judge them for misunderstanding me. It just feels better to smile more, even if no one’s watching or if there is no reason at all to smile.
Everything just feels right. Even if I don’t proofread this at all. J
Song of the Moment: Break Anotha by Blake Lewis
I have encountered one too many SPLOG entries like this. (I coined SPLOG to stand for SPAM + BLOG, up to you if you want to consider me an authority for linguistics. Hehe.) I can cite several theories on why people participate in this chain letter of an entry:
Anyway, whatever it is, two or three of the reasons up there are my reasons for responding to my friend Faith's tag. So, here is my list of random things (after that long introduction):
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10 Random Things:
Song of the Moment: Young Folks by Peter Bjorn and John
All my friends know that I’ve become a sucker for Gossip Girl. So I’ll keep this a short post and let the picture speak for itself.
Source: New York Magazine
Oh and I just have to quote my New Yorker sister, who’s just as much of a GG addict as I am, but knows a few goofs in the series:
“I have to say though that their interpretation of the "Upper east siders" is very extreme (Seriously? How can a 17 year old get away with martinis and cosmos in this town?), and the distance between Brooklyn (where Dan Humphrey, the supposed "poor" guy who studies at St. Jude's and lives in a fancy loft possibly worth at least $1MM!) and UES is not 10 minutes y'all! It's about an hour by train if you live on 93rd and 5th! Plus, the Plaza Hotel (where the Van Der Woodsens live) is not in UES! It's in Midtown, duh! I walk by it all the time! Sorry, I can go on and on about this -- but I still love 'em, nonetheless.”
Love it!
Song for the Moment: Jump on Foot by Holiday for Strings
I am really such a nice person. I mean, I think I was built to be in service or something. Hahaha. J
I came across a thread on philmug that asked for a list of all known free WiFi spots in Manila and beyond. There were a lot of helpful leads there, but it was difficult to follow because they were listed by different people from different areas. So being the ever-helpful and wifi-crazy person that I am, I decided to painstakingly collate and categorize all their leads according to areas.
Here’s the result. (I suggest you download this table from here and have it printed out. It’ll be very helpful!)
ALL BRANCHES | |
Establishment | Area |
Chili's | All Branches |
Fish & Co. | All Branches |
Itallianni's | All Branches |
TGIF | All Branches |
ALABANG | |
Establishment | Area |
Total Gas Station | Alabang Hills |
Burger King | Alabang Town Center |
San Francisco Coffee | BMW Bldg, Commerce Avenue |
Swiss Inn | BMW Bldg, Commerce Avenue |
Starbucks | Madrigal Avenue |
BAGUIO | |
Establishment | Area |
Zola Resto | Session Road |
CAINTA | |
Establishment | Area |
Petron Gas Station | Kisad Road Cor. Marcos Highway |
Burger King | Marcos Highway |
Goodah! | Marcos Highway |
Mocha Blends @ Shell Gas Station | Marcos Highway |
DAVAO – Most Hotels in Davao offer Free WiFi! | |
Establishment | Area |
Hotel Lobby | Royal Mandaya Hotel |
FORT BONIFACIO, TAGUIG CITY | |
Establishment | Area |
Krispy Kreme | Bonifacio High Street |
Seattle's Best | Bonifacio High Street |
Po Lo Kai | Serendra |
Bonifacio Technology Center | The Fort |
Fuccini | The Fort |
Pasto | The Fort |
Pier One | The Fort |
LAGUNA | |
Establishment | Area |
Burger King | Calamba |
LAS PIÑAS | |
Establishment | Area |
Lifestyle Café | SM Southmall |
MAGALLANES | |
Establishment | Area |
Shell Gas Station | Magallanes |
MAKATI | |
Establishment | Area |
Starbucks | 6750 Ayala Avenue |
Robinson's Summit Bldg. | Ayala Avenue |
Petron Gas Station | Bel Aire |
Starbucks | China Bank Head Office, Paseo de Roxas Avenue |
Petron Gas Station | Dasmariñas Village |
Tang's / Tang City | Glorietta 3 |
Burger King | Glorietta 4 |
Bubba Gump | Greenbelt 3 |
CCW | Guijo Street |
Pizza Hut | Insular Life Bldg., Ayala Avenue |
Starbucks | Insular Life Bldg., Ayala Avenue |
Joey Pepperoni | Leviste St., Salcedo |
Hotel Lobby | Peninsula Manila |
43F Yuchengco Tower | RCBC Plaza |
Old Swiss Inn | Somerset Olympia Building |
San Francisco Coffee | Somerset Olympia Building |
Starbucks | VA Rufino Street cor. Valero Street |
Philam Care Clinic |
MANDALUYONG | |
Establishment | Area |
The Legend Villas | Pioneer Street |
Mallwide | Podium Mall |
Mallwide | Robinson's Pioneer |
Gloria Jeans | SM Megamall |
Hawaiian BBQ | SM Megamall |
MANILA | |
Establishment | Area |
Baang Coffee | Mall of Asia |
CW | Mall of Asia |
ABAS | Malvar cor. Nakpil Streets, Malate |
Taste Buds | Robinson's Place Ermita |
Cerealicious | Sherwood's Place, Taft |
Arellano University School of Law | Taft Avenue |
Café Molinari | Vito Cruz Street |
McDonald's | Vito Cruz Street (near DLSU) |
MARIKINA | |
Establishment | Area |
Rapide Car Service | A. Tuazon Street |
NLEX | |
Establishment | Area |
Petron Gas Station | NLEX, Between San Fernando & Angeles Exit |
PAMPANGA | |
Establishment | Area |
Burger King | SM Pampanga |
Partyplace | SM Pampanga |
PASIG CITY | |
Establishment | Area |
Pier One | Ortigas Home Depot |
SpeedyFix | Shaw Boulevard |
QUEZON CITY | |
Establishment | Area |
UP Institute for Small-Scale Industries | Diliman |
Pancake House | E. Rodriguez Sr. Boulevard |
Shakey's | E. Rodriguez Sr. Boulevard |
Burger King | E. Rodriguez Sr. Boulevard |
McDonald's | Eastwood City |
Starbucks | Fairview (Near FEU Fairview Campus) |
Mallwide | Gateway |
Burger King | Mall of Asia |
St. Peter Funeral | Quezon Avenue |
Mallwide | Robinson's Galleria |
Mallwide | Robinson's Metro East |
Cafea Rest | Sgt. Esguerra Street (near ABS-CBN) |
Burger King | SM Fairview |
Brewing Point | Tierra Pura |
Baang Coffee | Tomas Morato Avenue |
CBTL | Tomas Morato Avenue |
Gruppo Barbero | Tomas Morato Avenue |
I Have Two Eggs | Tomas Morato Avenue |
Kozui Green Tea | Tomas Morato Avenue |
Pier One | Tomas Morato Avenue |
Burger King | Tomas Morato Avenue |
Jollibee | TriNoMa |
McDonald's | TriNoMa |
Krispy Kreme | TriNoMa |
SAN JUAN | |
Establishment | Area |
Waco's Café | Broadway Centrum |
Jollibee | In front of V-Mall, Greenhills |
Krispy Kreme | Greenhills |
Theater Mall Food Center | Greenhills |
SUCAT, PARAÑAQUE | |
Establishment | Area |
Total Gas Station | Sucat Avenue |
DISCLAIMER: I just collated EVERYTHING and put it on a sorted file. These are leads mentioned by people from the forum, and I cannot guarantee that all of them do have free WiFi. Nonetheless, it won’t hurt to ask the establishment’s manager. Sometimes, the WiFi access is free-for-all. But more often than not, these establishments have a secured network that requires a password request from the manager.
This wishlist worked last year. Let's see how many items I get from the new list this year! :)
1. A new MacBook Pro (time for an upgrade!)
2. A decent DVD/Blu-Ray player
3. A Kate Spade Bag
4. Massage/Spa vouchers
5. Belts: White, Brown, Black, Red, Gold, Silver... :)
6. Functional Shoes: Safety Shoes, Black Leather Shoes, Trekking Shoes.
7. Games: Dirty Minds, Cluedo, Game of Life
8. All sorts of Room Sprays (I almost burned the bathroom with my scented candles though, so no fire please!)
9. LED Bulbs, to replace all the bulbs in my apartment
10. A Chinese Acupuncture session, to get rid of my allergies once and for all!
11. Books: Italo Calvino, The Complete Maus, The Fountain Graphic Novel, Blankets Graphic Novel, Ayn Rand
12. App Store Gift Vouchers (cuz I haven't paid for a single app on my iPhone)
13. A reliable gym bag, beach bag and backpack
14. A decent executive pen
15. A small stroller (to bring my groceries/laundry to and from the apartment)
16. A French Coffee Press
17.
1. To propose to the Family Council my own business.
2. To complete my eMBA with flying colors.
3. To have a __:__ savings ratio for this year.
4. To write 10 more sonnets until the end of the year.
5. To get the Seniors 2002 Batch Reunion in order.
6. To be a certified Scuba Diver.
7. To get into an interactive sport, apart from swimming and running.
8. To drive a truck/bus for the heck of it
9. To be fluent in one or two more languages.
10. To be able to cook like Rachael Ray. No frills, but still gourmet.
11. To become the ultimate info hub of all things to do and to buy in Manila.
12. To practice Zen and Basic Meditation.
13. To have a more balanced investment profile.
14. To set-up a website that will bring in passive income through AdSense.
15. To commit to an activity-based charity at least once a month.
16. To be a model of sorts, or at least do a glam photo shoot.
17. To have a flower garden or an organic vegetable garden.
18. To be a wine connoissuer, and actually know how to pair reds and whites with anything, know the right year for the right wine variety, etc.
19. To go to Italy, Turkey, Greece, Scotland, Ireland, Russia, Prague, Tibet, Israel, Jamaica, Barbados, Cabo, Alaska, Maldives.
20. To travel for two weeks on my own.
21. To have a romantic getaway at Aman Pulo.
22. To dine at El Bulli or any of the Top 50 Restaurants in the World.
23. To watch a Formula 1 race in Monaco or in Valencia.
24. To publish a book.
25. To meet Al Gore, Steve Jobs, Donald Trump, Richard Branson, Martha Stewart, Ed Westwick and Leighton Meester. Hehehe.