I WAS …
- born on a stormy Thursday (w/ Meralco lines falling over houses and roofs were turning into Frisbees)
- this uber-masungit little girl who didn’t know how to entertain my guests during my 1st birthday party
- so fond of bahay-bahayan :: opis-opisan :: tinda-tindahan :: taguan :: patintero :: tumbang-preso :: mangga-mangga :: langit-lupa :: sweet violet :: Chinese jackstone :: jackstone :: ten-twenty :: rosemary-shake :: bazooka (the one w/ comic strips inside) :: gumamela plant bubbles and juices :: choknat :: cornbits :: dingdong :: pogs :: Princess Sarah :: Peter Pan :: tootsie roll :: white-rabbit :: Sailor Venus :: stationeries :: stickers :: Nancy Drew :: Jessica and Elizabeth :: >>>these are what my childhood is all about!
- always Yellow4 (while the rest of the girls were all fighting to be Pink5)
- one of the teacher’s favorites while being the class bully’s accomplice as well
- a San Miguel fan accomplice as well
- more good in Math than in Literature - once dreaming to be a chemist because it sounded “amezzzing!” (but I didn’t really know what a chemist is)
- also once dreamed of being a painter like my dad but they told me that I drew a cat like a pig and my little girl looked like someone from the other planet.
I AM …
- a coffee-addict
- normally underweight by 17lbs.
- an advocate of peace, love, beauty, happiness, and faith
- broke but happy :: poor but kind :: young (and overworked)and underpaid :: sane but overwhelmed :: lost but hopeful :: yeah….
- so used to and fond of waiting in vain >>>I am Viktor Navorski!<<<
- a twenty-two-year-old girl who knows what I want to do and where I want to go but doesn’t know YET how to do it and how to go there.
I WILL (safer to say : I WANT TO) …
- have my one-stop-art-shop! food, cinema, music, prodhaus, gallery, etc.
- teach at UPFI
- setup a business for my parents
- be part of an NGO - do more documentaries and films
- use light and shadow to color people’s lives
- die as a happy and contented mother :: wife :: daughter :: sister :: friend :: teacher :: filmmaker :: photographer
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Tuesday, July 01, 2008
First of July. Agitated.
1. Late last year, Mommy decided to finally give me a ring she has kept for around 40 years now. She knows I love that piece ever since I was kid. I swear sobrang iniingatan ko yun. I won't remove it even when I have to wash my hands at the office. Pero when I was preparing for work this morning, hindi ko siya makita sa usual place niya sa jewelry kit ko. Looked everywhere - WALA! So, I asked everyone I have interacted with last Friday. Two of my officemates assured me I was still wearing it when we were chit-chatting just before going home. He also said he remembers it in my hand when he brought me home. Hindi naman yun puwede mahulog sa car dahil hindi naman yun maluwag. Therefore, suot ko pa siya when I got home. Pero crap. I still couldn't find it. I have to find it. Because even the most expensive ring sold today can never replace it.
2. Today is the first time I ever talked to my boss about a personal matter. A non-work related matter. Ultimate kaba inside the elevator on the way up to her office. Am I sure about telling her about it? Maybe. Maybe she'd appreciate hearing about it from me first. Maybe that's called courtesy. Sa umpisa lang naman siguro yung kaba. At least when I left her office, there's a sigh of relief na. Her advice: Give it time. And I think, yes, that makes sense.
3. It's a sneezy day. I'm supposed to be down with colds and weird throat. But I'm here working on an endless tasklist. I'll be fine. Yeah. It's all in the mind.
Posted at 08:57 pm by roreel
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Saturday, June 28, 2008
she will never say bye, mare.
We will miss you, Tita Arlene. Thank you for everything.
Bye-bye Mariah Carey
This is for my peoples who just lost somebody Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady Put your hand way up high We will never say bye (no, no, no) Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins This is for my peoples who lost their grandmothers Lift your head to the sky 'cause we will never say bye
As a child there were them times I didn't get it but you kept me in line I didn't know why you didn't show up sometimes It's something more than saying "I miss you" But when we talked too All them grown folk things Separation brings You never let me know it You never let it show because You loved me and obviously There's so much more left to say If you were with me today face to face
I never knew I could hurt like this And everyday life goes on like "I wish I could talk to you for awhile" "I wish I could find a way try not to cry" As time goes by And soon as you reach a better place Still I'll give the whole world to see your face And I'm right here next to you It feels like you gone too soon The hardest thing to do is say bye bye
Bye bye
And you never got the chance to see how good I've done And you never got to see me back at number one I wish that you were here to celebrate together I wish that we could spend the holidays together
I remember when you used to tuck me in at night With the Teddy Bear you gave to me that I held so tight I thought you were so strong That you can make it through whatever It's so hard to accept the fact you're gone forever
Bye bye
This is for my peoples who just lost somebody Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady Put your hand way up high We will never say bye (no, no, no) Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins This is for my peoples who lost their grandfather Lift your head to the sky 'cause we will never say bye
Posted at 10:03 pm by roreel
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Friday, June 27, 2008
I Will Never Let You Down, Verve Pipe
It doesnt matter how it ended or began Sometimes the best that you can do is change your plans
Across the Universe, The Beatles
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes That call me on and on across the universe
Firewoman, Barbie's Cradle
The moons gone down I know you're still awake This heart I've found I didn't intend to break
Wag Kang Matakot, Eraserheads
Wag kang matakot
Di mo ba alam nandito lang ako sa iyong tabi
Comfort in Your Strangeness, Cynthia Alexander
Of moving shadows when I call the wind by name rushing Firewater in the dark of a cloud I have seen I have been to places far and deep in my mind only to find
Blackbird, The Beatles
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to see
All your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free
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Tuesday, June 03, 2008
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Sunday, June 01, 2008
what's the best advice that you got from your parents?
My parents and I aren't exactly the "bestfriends" type. We have disagreements on a lot of matters - them being the conversative and me being the radical/ liberal in the family. Matters range from choice of clothes to aesthetic taste and style to relationships to society's dangers to religion to politics.
But I would proudly say that my parents did their job really great. I cannot count how many lessons I've learned from them. I swear I'm trying to apply them all but forgive me if my efforts fall short sometimes.
But I think the best and my most favorite of all is FAITH.
Faith, which, I do not exactly equate with religiosity (because religion, for me, is just a philosophy). But faith that just makes me believe that there's Someone up there whom I can hold on to and that everything that happens, whether good or bad, will eventually make wonderful sense in the end.
My parents have made it through the odds for us. I just have to keep believing that I, too, can.
Mommy and Daddy, I love you. I'm proud of you. And I hope I can also make you proud - not for any fancy achievements. But for being able to find and fulfill The Reason that I'm here.
Posted at 11:14 pm by roreel
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- Performed by Leah Salonga and Gerard Salonga
Happiness is two kinds of ice cream
Finding your skate key, telling the time
Happiness is learning to whistle
Tying your shoe for the very first time
Happiness is playing the drum in your own school band
And happiness is walking hand in hand
Happiness is five different crayons
Knowing a secret, climbing a tree
Happiness is finding a nickel
Catching a firefly, setting him free
Happiness is being alone every now and then
And happiness is coming home again
Happiness is morning and evening
Daytime and nighttime, too
For happiness is anyone and anything at all
That's loved by you
Happiness is having a sister
Sharing a sandwich
Getting along
Happiness is singing together when day is through
And happiness is those who sing with you
Happiness is morning and evening
Daytime and nighttime, too
For happiness is anyone and anything at all
That's loved by you
Posted at 10:06 pm by roreel
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Wednesday, May 28, 2008
After a "calming" shoot (with sPa music playing on the background), both so tired, nobody wants to decide where to fill our empty tummies. So ever the "indecisive" me, we ended up eating at the first resto/foodspace we'll see with an orange signage, which happened to be an old school dimsum place along one of the streets in Greenhills. The Fried Porkchop and Tofu was great but I've just one "curious" question -
Bakit pag yangchow kailangan marami?
Anybody who's got an interesting answer?
Craving for ice cream brought us to Shell Select where the food corner looks really appetizing and the Nestle freezer has this bite-sized ice cream called Pops (with the cute red container) and the where toiletries, liquor, and break fluids are arranged accordingly on a shelf and where one of my mostEST favorite songs/speeches that I had not heard in a long long long time was playing ---
SUNSCREEN
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years youll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you cant grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked...Youre not as fat as you imagine.
Dont worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing everyday that scares you
Sing
Dont be reckless with other peoples hearts, dont put up with people who are reckless with yours.
Floss
Dont waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you're ahead, sometimes youre behind...the race is long, and in the end its only with yourself.
Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.
Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch
Dont feel guilty if you dont know what to do with your life...the most interesting people I know didnt know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still dont.
Get plenty of calcium
Be kind to your knees, youll miss them when theyre gone.
Maybe youll marry, maybe you wont, maybe youll have children, maybe you wont, maybe youll divorce at 40, maybe youll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary...what ever you do, dont congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either - your choices are half chance, so are everybody elses.
Enjoy your body, use it every way you can...dont be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, its the greatest instrument youll ever own.
Dance...even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.
Read the directions, even if you dont follow them.
Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.
49 second break in speech -- Quindon singing
Get to know your parents, youll never know when theyll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few - you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel.
Accept certain inalienable truths, price will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you'll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Dont expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.
Dont mess too much with your hair, or by the time its 40, it will look 85.
Be careful who advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than its worth.
But trust me on the sunscreen...
Posted at 05:05 pm by roreel
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Monday, May 26, 2008
I love the Orange Bote From Cannes! I'm greatly greatly greatly happy for Armi - where she is now and all the places she's been to. She's one of the people who makes me keep hanging on my aspirations.
I love that I've finally written an intro and objectives for This Thing This Year. Let's continue to keep our fingers crossed. We can do this...yeah...we can.
I love the Chocnut. It makes me miss all my playmates. And also Ms. Vicky.
I love the CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIE (6" in diameter) from Aristocrat. ...i'm confused though....it's UBERsweet and di ba anything in excess is bad...?
Posted at 10:58 pm by roreel
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Saturday, May 24, 2008
It's not until a couple of hours before that I suddenly decided I wanted to take the train to Quezon Ave then jeepney ride to Philcoa on my way to UP. I couldn't explain why. Maybe I miss it.
I decided to take the "Betaway" (slang for better way - it's that asphalted shortcut from AS to Eng) going to the Sunken Garden when we were already in front of AS-casaa side. It's a route I rarely took when I was in UP. I don't know why I decided to take it a while ago.
I wanted to just cross the Sunken Garden on our way back to the car but decided to agree that, yes, maybe it's better to walk on the asphalted acad oval passing by the Gonzalez Hall instead.
I wasn't taking control of my feet when it made me walk to the unfamiliar and rather strange streets of Area2.
I realized that I'm not very rational about the routes that I take. Most of the time, I'm indecisive. That's why sometimes it's late for me to realize the dangers that lie ahead. But then maybe, it's passing through those dangers that makes life exciting.
There's no turning back.
Walk.
And learn along the way.
But what makes me hesitant sometimes? - It's not because of being unsure of the road ahead. It's being unsure about not turning back.
Posted at 10:01 pm by roreel
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Wednesday, May 21, 2008
tsismisang pang-agahan: palabunutang edukasyon

Isang nakakagimbal na tsismis ang nasagap ko kaninang umaga: PALABUNUTAN SA ISANG PUBLIC SCHOOL DITO SA MAKATI CITY.
Hindi nila kayang i-accommodate lahat ng mag-aaral kaya ito ang naisip nilang paraan para sa population control ng paaralan. Kung hindi ka mapalad na mabunot sa raffle draw na ito, maghanap ka na ng ibang paaralan kung saan ka puwedeng suwertihin.
Magkano na nga ba ang tuition fee sa UP ngayon?
Mataas daw ang rate ng economic growth.
Sana may mapaso sa hinihigop niyang mamahaling kape ngayong umaga.
Posted at 05:11 pm by roreel
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