Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Nostalgic... Again
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Shelfari
This is my newest discovery...
Pretty cool...
Interesting...
Got invited by my friend, Reysie...
Add me so we can share books, too...
To sign up, click here.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Poem
This Christmas poem is very moving...
Sad, but true...
Maybe we all should realize the true meaning of giving is, after all.
Complicated
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Weekend
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Really?
Just a quick blog...
I came across with this thing from a co-blogger's post.
Che -- |
[noun]: A master blogger |
'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com |
And I went: Really....
But wait...
Look what happens if it's my other name:
Clara -- |
[noun]: A person who has the ability to be invisible |
'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com |
And then I go: REALLY!!!!!!!
I WISH.....!
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Just one of those songs Reysie and I both like.
Click here to sing along.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Push
Eid.
Holidays.
My friend and I went out two Saturdays ago. To wrap it up, we ran some errands that has been pending for over a week already at that time. We walked. But right now walking is okay since the weather is cold.
I guess I was feeling high that day; probably because a long holiday is on or probably because the walk brought about the energy. Along the streets as we walked, I sang kinda loud... Then my friend looked at me grinning condescendingly. But I went on. No one could hear except her... and then we laughed really hard.
This was the song:
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Almost
I almost had an answer. But unfortunately, they couldn't make it because the guy who has the car got sick and couldn't give me an answer until today. I wanted to hold on to the ticket until tomorrow but I thought it would be selfish. That it would only end up wasted if we couldn't go anyway.
I am disappointed. I'm in the better-luck-next-time mode.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Wisdom
Yesterday was the National Day... one day holiday. But not the go-out-and-stroll day nor laundry day. I planned to finish the book I am reading (will post a review in a few days).
Excerpt:
Seasons had come and gone... But Mariam had hardly cared. She had passed these years in a distant corner of her mind. A dry, barren field, out beyond wish and lament, beyond dream and disillusionment. There the future did not matter. And the past held only this wisdom: that love was a damaging mistake and its accomplice, hope, a treacherous illusion.
How can life be so alienated that these two things, love and hope, becomes a mistake and an illusion?
A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini. Splendid indeed!
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One fantastic artist.
One great song.
A rare version.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Movin' On
Aren't we all have been through this?
A baby step, a miracle, whatever....
I like it when she said... "By God’s grace, today I don’t cry because it’s over. I can smile because it happened."
Thanks to Mike for putting this on his blog... I miss the Inquirer terribly! The broadsheet, not the online thing.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Ironies
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Nemesis
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Unfinished
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
EBTG way
Morning bus.
Shuffling songs.
Slow music.
EBTG has a way of saying hard things can be sang in a cool way.
And I am learning how they do it... hehehehehe.... the easy way...
Monday, October 13, 2008
Wave
I happened to chat to one of my wavemates from Convegys. I asked how is each and everyone of them. Being dispersed and transferred to other teams and other accounts, it's still good to know that they are all updated about each others' lives. Everyone is okay and attrition within the wave is low. But the sad thing is that the account that we all belonged to when we started is closing. I have been told that everyone would be absorbed, transferred laterally to another account. I heard from one of them that they already started training and just waiting for the transfer.
Some of them are still with the same account. And they are proud that Bing has made it as a top agent. Top agent meaning having met all the requirements in all aspect, even in soft-selling. My Kudos to you, Bing! Keep up the god work. Another news is that most of them who are still with Sprint are all under PIP (Performance Improvement Plan) which we find unfair even before. This is what makes Sprint one of the hardest, if not the hardest, ever in call center accounts. And I know everyone knows, and everyone will agree with this.... the challenge, the pressure and all.
For mood music, I remember this particular song. We were just hitting the floor after a month of training when suddenly, in the middle of the shift, Bing sought my attention and asked, "Mamu, sino bang kumanta ng Two Princes? This client is saying he won't get an add-a-phone if I can't tell him the singer."
So, I said, "it's the Spin Doctors." I did it quickly since I'm and '80s big fan.
I think she got the subscription... and the commission... hehehehehe...
And so, this is a part of my good old days...
If I Am...
My friend Toni once posted this song on her page and I've been wanting to embed the song ever since. Would you like to be the one singing the song? Or would you like someone singing this song for you? hehehehe... As Gloria Stefan once sang... Cuts Both Ways...
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Humor Me...
I was soooo pissed off this morning. Waited for the bus for an hour and a half. Good thing there's one thing that made me laugh...
Seen on a shirt...
"He who laughs last thinks the slowest."
Anyway, I was in the singing mood to cure my pissed-off-mood. I thought of something really, really old. I'm glad that imeem is now unblocked and I can now share my 'mood music' to you guys.
I'm sure a lot of you can relate with this... and I'm sure it brings back a lot of good memories, too...
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Nostalgic
Well.... it's Thursday!!!!
Tomorrow's badminton day again!!!!
But I can't help feeling nostalgic. Probably brought about by the change of weather...hehehehe... It's getting colder. I always say being here doesn't feel any different at all. But it doesn't mean I don't miss anything about home. I miss everything about home. It's just that it doesn't seem to feel any different anywhere else. You wake up in the morning, go to work, get home and sleep. Anything in between is the fun part though.
Funny thing is... I was at Spinney's yesterday. It's a 24-hour grocery where I buy my breakfast of pancakes and sometimes arabic bread (which I find neat!). So, as part of my morning routine, I went and since I got a little early, browsed at the book section and all. I was on my to the cashier and routinely hummed to the tune that was playing over. Went straight to the cashier singing along... and then I said... Teka... e Filipino song yon ah... and I grinned, almost laughing... I said to myself... "hehehehe, Pinoy pa rin ang madidinig mo.... Long Live OPM!
Here's that song:
Happy Weekend Readers!
Influences
I was waiting for a client at an Emarat Petrol Station and as always, I tried to find something to read. I was actually surprised to find Reader's Digest on the shelves! I remember when I was a kid. (Yup, I grew up reading issues as old as me! hehehehe...) So, I quickly paid and found a place to sit. Admittedly, this is the first time I got hold of a it for a few years now. The form and the substance seem to have changed a lot. But I just thought, well, this is a sign of getting old... But honestly, I like the old format, still. Then I stumbled on this word...
Word of the Month
Crowdsourcing - when a group comes together - often online - to create a product, perform a task or solve a problem.
*ripped from Reader's Digest, October 2008
Then I thought... sa Pinas, simpleng bayanihan...
Anyway, a recent experience with a friend reminded me of another childhood influence.... Sesame Street. I vividly remember Big Bird and his (or her? LOL) friend, Mr. Snafolafugus (his imaginary elephant friend: please help me with the spelling!!!!) This is so because I can't remember much of the characters anymore except them..... errrr..... wait... I also remember Ernie and Bert, Oscar the Grouch...
Influences
I was waiting for a client at an Emarat Petrol Station and as always, I tried to find something to read. I was actually surprised to find Reader's Digest on the shelves! I remember when I was a kid. (Yup, I grew up reading issues as old as me! hehehehe...) So, I quickly paid and found a place to sit. Admittedly, this is the first time I got hold of a it for a few years now. The form and the substance seem to have changed a lot. But I just thought, well, this is a sign of getting old... But honestly, I like the old format, still. Then I stumbled on this word...
Word of the Month
Crowdsourcing - when a group comes together - often online - to create a product, perform a task or solve a problem.
*ripped from Reader's Digest, October 2008
Then I thought... sa Pinas, simpleng bayanihan...
Anyway, a recent experience with a friend reminded me of another childhood influence.... Sesame Street. I vividly remember Big Bird and his (or her? LOL) friend, Mr. Snafolafugus (his imaginary elephant friend: please help me with the spelling!!!!) This is so because I can't remember much of the characters anymore except them..... errrr..... wait... I also remember Ernie and Bert, Oscar the Grouch...
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Propriety
I can't help but take this picture from the X25 bus yesterday on my way to work.
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
The Wait
It's only Wednesday...
I can't wait til Friday!
Of course, Badminton Friday! I had a good time last Friday. There was more people than there were but everything's good. The people-in-charge are taking it all in order and I got good games with new, different people. Anyway, our group is called the Mirdif Smashers.
Just two more days.... yeehheeeyyy!!!
Saturday, August 30, 2008
The Pretty Lady
All along the way for several miles, the little monk was very unhappy with the act of the big monk. He was making up all kinds of accusations about big monk in his head. This got him madder and madder. But he still kept quiet. And the big monk had no inclination to explain his situation. Finally, at a rest point many hours later, the little monk could not stand it any further, he burst out angrily at the big monk. 'How can you claim yourself a devout monk, when you seize the first opportunity to touch a female, especially when she is very pretty? All your teachings to me make you a big hypocrite. The big monk looked surprised and said, 'I had put down the pretty lady at the river bank many hours ago, how come you are still carrying her along?'
[This very old Chinese Zen story reflects the thinking of many people today. We encounter many unpleasant things in our life, they irritate us and they make us angry. Sometimes, they cause us a lot of hurt, sometimes they cause us to be bitter or jealous .. But like the little monk, we are not willing to let them go away. We keep on carrying the baggage of the 'pretty lady' with us. We let them keep on coming back to hurt us, make us angry, make us bitter and cause us a lot of agony. Why? Simply because we are not willing to put down or let go of the baggage of the 'pretty lady'. We should let go of the pretty lady immediately after crossing the river, that is after the unpleasant event is over. This will immediately remove all our agonies. There is no need to be further h hurt by the unpleasant event after it is over.]
*story taken from a forwarded e-mail
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Araw at Bituin
It is normal, but not very often, that I see bumper stickers of our Philippine flag here. I feel pride whenever I see one on the streets. I admire those people who do this. It seems to me that they are trying to make it inconspicuous, but small as they are, they still shout a meaning for this gesture.
This morning, I didn't see one. But it reminded me of this Thursday thing. We haven't done it for a while now, so I suddenly remembered. When was the last time I sang it all throughout without missing a word? Nope, not a guilt feeling, but some sort of longing...
So, I took my writing pad and started scribbling every word... But I wasn't satisfied with what I recalled. Hence, I seeked help... And this site helped me find out that though it took me a while (and a few corrections here and there) to write down the whole song, I still have it in my heart. Our Lupang Hinirang... and some more...
I miss chopsuey and okoy...
Sunday, August 17, 2008
The O Flame
I may not have seen each of them, those that I've seen, I couldn't recall. But I still think this is the best ever...
One Fine Friday
everyone's busy playing...
that's me... hehehehe
Saturday, August 9, 2008
TC
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Culture
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Here Without You
I used to love this song so much and it's been about a year (or more maybe) since I last heard this song, until last night. I heard it playing on one of those radio stations here. And I just thought I'd post it here for memories' sake.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Bus Tales
I have been going home quite irregularly for the past few days due to client calls and some more errands. In the morning as well, I sometimes go not too early but just in time for work. This meant that I haven't seen my bus mates for some time already. But I had to go early this morning since I closed the office late last night and that meant that I have to be here early to open it on time. I saw my bus mates and couldn't believe that this is the first time that they saw my new hair done.
But anyway, it was inevitable not to talk about the tragedy that happened on Sunday here in Dubai which led to the death of 3 Filipinas and one Indian. The story was told here. We all know that roads here are not that safe. Then we realize, after all those qualms about long bus waits, we feel safer riding it now. The RTA management is responsible for all the buses here in Dubai and the drivers are fined and given necessary actions for their misbehaviors.
I now cannot help but wonder... it's not new that some persons have to take the driver's license exam several times (and I think the record was 11 times) and not make it, and accidents happen here frequently.
Anyway, the Dubai Summer Surprises is now on until 22 August. hehehehehe... Sale! Sale! and Sale! everywhere! Errr... How to buy? What to do? I have been seeing a Photo Exhibit will start on 12 August. I'll definitetly check it out and might join if tides are clear! Yeah!
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
Looking Back
A year ago yesterday, this was how I felt.
And I still feel lonely every now and then. It was too short... I'm still wishing that next time, it should be longer, so that we could spend more time together.
H
Anyway, last Friday, my room mate was a little melancholic about the events that happened one after the other. She felt gloomy that it seems people she loves leave her eventually. Of course we all know that it is inevitable, but I think she's unhappy that they left one after the other in less than a year's time. I told her that it's one of the things that I have learned at my early life here. Someone bluntly told me that if I have to move to another place, do not hesitate to leave the ones you've been attached with for, eventually, you'll be left alone, too.
What does this environment of ephemeral friendships do to the “friendship monogamist” who has kept the same friends since high school? What happens, then, when we move to a place where our circle of friends ebbs and flows along with the economy?
While it’s not necessarily a bad thing, Dubai encourages a certain amount of superficiality: hair extensions, fake tans and the like are as ubiquitous as the SUV’s we drive. This attitude can seep into our personal lives and many of us discover that instead of our meaningful friendships from home, we are actually experiencing “friendship light.”
This should not be confused with shallowness, however, Justin, a long-term English expat in Dubai, sees it more as self-preservation. “When you see so many people come and go over the years, you just become less interested in making deep connections with people. It’s a bit like being dumped over and over again. Of course, you keep in touch for a while, but it’s not the same.”
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Sales Call II
Yes, it was humid. The highest temperature was 102oF as per Yahoo! Reports. This shot was around 6.30 p.m. If you're from another place, you would think it's foggy, but I believe this isn't fog, nor smog. Well, I just don't know what it is.
Monday, July 7, 2008
Sales Call I
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