Prayer of Acceptance

Lord,

Help me understand that all the
good things in life that happen to me
do so because I deserve them. Help me
to understand that what moves me to
seek out Your truth is the same force that
moved the saints, and the doubts I have
are the same doubts that the saints had,
and my frailties are the same frailties. Help
me to be humble enough to accept that I
am no different from other people. Amen.

-Brida, Paulo Coelho

forever; you said forever

i wish i could expand on that but no, i can't. i won't.
so i'll just let the title speak for the unspoken.

overdue new year's post

So the year of the rodent, or should i say rat, is long and gone. The great 08 is now officially a part of history.

Oddly enough, I wasn't around to welcome the new year. Believe it or not, I was dead asleep inside a tent, on top of a hill, in my dad's old farm. Thus I miss the traditional bangs and clangs of whatever there is to make awful noise with. Or worse, failed to even witness the fireworks.

I'm no fan of birthdays and christmases. But I do make an effort of trying to survive through them. New Years were more of a consolation for Christmas than of being a biggie occasion.

Looking back again, 2008 probably held my greatest triumph in the last half-decade. And I am still thankful for the blessing that I passed the board exams. There's been only a few memorable moments in my 20 years of life where I truly felt glorious and alive. And the news that broke out on July 24th, 2008 is definitely on top of my list. I wish I could relive that moment forever. But clarity wears off and reality kicks in. And believe me, it sometimes could get ugly. I wouldn't bother getting into the specifics of the details but bottom line is that, the latter part of 08 didn't end pretty well for me. Not that a turning point came out of the corner. I just wish I could work on my sense of contentment. And stick to myself without having to create another identity in the absence of those whom I'm comfortable with my real self.

I'm making no sense again.

Anyway, as usual, I skipped on the over-rated resolutions part. Nobody seems to stick to them anyway.
But I did swear to myself that I will no longer rely on Chinese horoscopes and year of some random animal readings. Rather, I would learn from the mistakes of the past. [ie: watching my life pass me by].

This year, I would try to live.
Or feel alive in the very least.

So yeah, give me your best shot Ox!

Name Fame

In my recent travels, I discovered that me and my friends have establishments built in various places.
And yeah, I'm taking claim of 'em since they were built under our not-so-common names.
**insert sarcasm here**


Sightings such as these make up for all those butt-freezing car travels.



Andz has her own dormitory along Recto near PRC:






I have my very own Bridal shop in Tagbilaran, Bohol:






Madz is letting the world taste her bakings. I found this branch in Tagbilaran also:





And she's pretty serious about going eco-friendly too: [Commonwealth Avenue, Quezon City]




See what I mean? So be sure to keep those s handy for spontaneous moments such as these.

Patronize your own!

a Love Letter

This was my great grandfather's love letter to my great grandmother during their courtship stage in 1936. They were married a year later, in 1937.
We found this in the family archives during my lola's wake.
Too bad it's the only one which my grandmothers recovered.


I redid the entire letter in cs3.
But my great grandfather's handwriting on the original is truly applause-worthy.



Here are the originals:









The cs3 version that I made:





Move over Shakespeare.

**better image quality available in moi MULTIPLY**

PNA offers nursing skills seminar

The Philippine Nurses Association (PNA) still has two more schedules for the “Nursing Skills Fair" seminar under its continuing professional education program. These are on August 29 to 30, and October 10 to 11, 2008. 

Registration fee for every seminar is P1,500 for members; and P1,700 for nonmembers. 

Each seminar day will be from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m. at the PNA Auditorium, P.N. A. Headquarters, 1663 F.T. Benitez St., Malate, Manila. 

Pre- registration is required and will stop once the quota is reached.

Registration fees will be forfeited if pre-registered participants will not be able to attend the paid schedule.

For further inquiries and confirmation, please contact Mr. Nicole at tel. nos. 4004430; 5361888; and 5210937.

CCNAPI seminar sched for august

Venue: Philippine Heart Center - Aventura Hall

Fee: 200 Php [exclusive of food]

License number is required for membership [means we cannot apply for membership yet].

Certificates are distributed at the end of the seminar with your computerized name on it.

August 16 - 08:00 am 

UPDATES ON APPLIED ENDOCRINE PHYSIOLOGY & CARING FOR PATIENTS WITH THYROID DYSFUNCTION

August 30 - 08:00 am 

UPDATES ON CARING FOR PATIENTS WITH ACUTE ADRENAL INSUFFICIENCY & METABOLIC CRISIS OF DIABETES MELLITUS

With Tired Eyes and Dragged Limbs

You have something on your hair."

He stretched his hand and reached for her face,

swiftly passing through her skin and directly to her locks,

freeing her mane from this seemingly distracting object.

Two seconds passed and they both fell silent.

Cliché

They say that. . .


. . . and so it is.
But right now, I'm probably at the longest pause of my life.
How I wish I could refer to this as me going on "sabbatical" but I haven't left anything to return to.

There are lots of things I want to do.
But I don't know which goes first on the list nor where to start.

I need a bucket of inspiration and motivation to be poured all over me.

Kiss the Rain

Summer has gone and so does life in school.
I miss everyone. My friends, batch mates, room mates.
Here's the life that I once dreamed of.
A life that's distant from energy depleting school work.
A bum's life.

The day after I left the dorm for good was the day when the first rain of June arrived.
And surely enough, my delight came back.
How I love the scent of rain.
And the cool air that follows after.
The site of raindrops over my window is like a jar of candies to a kid.

Therefore, just like any fleeting season, I come to cherish this repetitive occasion.

A cup of creamy vanilla coffee keeps me company today.

Here We Go Again

So this has to be my nth blog ever since I engaged in online journal thingies.
As of now, I feel like an empty nutshell.
Heck, I still don't have a concept for this photo assignment.

That's it, not much to say.
Nothing much is going on anyway.