what a bad day. our dog, Liam, just died this morning. I was awaken by that bad news from a neighbor that he was hit by a car. It was so sudden and I didn't think I was gonna cry for a dog. But Liam was so special, he was like a part of our family. Of course we have had several pets before, especially when we were kids. But I have to say he's the closest to us. He brought so much joy and laughter, and it felt like having him was like having the same responsibility as that of any relationship. They say if you wanna become a good parent, get a pet- that's so true. I remember how hard it was when he was growing up. We would try to always keep him inside the house since he always wanna go back to our neighbor who gave him to us. It was also of course a little costly since we, esp my sister, always buy dog foods and stuffs. We even sometimes allow him to sleep in our bed. Owning a pet is pretty much like having a child that you have to take good care of, I say to myself. There was even a time when he just disappeared for the whole day. My brother's work that time was graveyard so he leaves the house at 2 in the morning. Most of the time he'd take a walk since there's no tricycle during that time. He was already near the gate of our village when Liam suddenly appeared and seemed so relieved and excited that he saw my brother. I remember when my newborn-niece got home for the very first time, we noticed that Liam got jealous because of so much attention that we're giving my niece. You'd know if he has tantrums if you go near him and he would stay away from you. He can sometimes be so moody and sullenly aloof if he wants to. But he can also be sweet and has a tendency to seek for so much attention. There are times when he wouldn't eat what you give him, you have to literally put the food into his mouth. Sigh, I could go on and on, there's so much to say about our dog who became so special to us. I have to believe that a dog can also be a man's best friend. Maybe I'm just getting emotional but I don't know, something that involves few friends is happening lately that makes me wanna believe in that saying even more. Anyway, it's a quite different topic that I might post some other day. Bye!
It's 2 am and i just finished watching The Bucket List. It's been quite a while since I last saw a movie that really moved me deeply. It may appear to be a simple yet brilliant movie played by two of the equally brilliant actors, Jack Nicholson and Morgan Freeman. And whenever I get to see a good movie I just have to go ahead put it in writing and make a review of it. However as i was watching it, it somehow made me realize a lot of things. Particularly life in general.
All of us has this 'bucket' that we need to fill in with things we believe that measure life. We wanna be able to experience just about anything. We may want to do different things individually, yet there is but one place it all lead us to- JOY.
I always say to myself, I don't wanna die without knowing my purpose. But are we all destined to know that? A lot of people die never realizing what they lived for and what truly measured their lives. In this movie, knowing that they're both counting the final days of their lives, Carter asked Edward two questions:
Have you found joy in your heart? Has your life brought joy to others?
In most situations, we may find it dumb to even care about it. Why give a fuck if we know we got all the time in the world? I guess because true enough, when you face the finals days of your life, it's all that would really matter.
In my life, there are a lot of things I regret I did. And some I keep doing like i've never learned from them. But if you come to think of it, it's better to regret on things you did, than to look back and regret on things you wished you did while you still had a chance.
Some may not have joys in their lives at the moment, but who knows along the way, by being brave enough to just do the things we want to do, we may figure it out before we finally kick the bucket. For all we know, we can find the joy in things we dare to do, no matter how big or small it is.
So let me end this by scribbling things i wanna include in my Bucket List and you may also wanna do the same. I guess the bottom line of it is we all wanna end up like how Carter and Edward did in the movie, when they closed their eyes, their hearts were opened.
my bucket list: -get a tattoo -live independently -end a relationship/friendship that's no longer healthy -reunite with old friends -find me a man! -go to orphanage -have a kid -learn an instrument -walk around the house naked (i always do this. but only when i'm alone :d) -kiss a total stranger -laugh till i cry -bungee jump -go to el nido -write a novel -dance in the rain with someone -tell my parents i love them -make love under the stars
Four hours to go before Christmas. I should be celebrating, I know. However, for some obvious reasons I really can’t feel its spirit. It’s been quite a while since I felt so confused and I honestly and desperately want to be out of this dilemma I’m currently into. Anyway, the reason I was referring to has something to do with what happened the other night during a party. And let me just tell you, that was the dumbest, most humiliating thing I’ve ever done in my life that I could never forgive myself for. We went to Ghia’s house last Saturday for our Christmas party. Of course you would expect to have a drinking session which we did a little late that night. I couldn’t barely remember everything, all I know was I got so drunk. I recalled some of it, like how I kept on giving Ghia some strange look and pushing her away from her (don’t wanna mention her name) also, I was able to remember the part where I went upstairs and found her lying in bed, I don’t know why, but god, how I loved it when I saw her sleeping. I laid close to her and I kept on hugging and kissing her. Fuck! I really didn’t know what came into me!
So there, the next day we were all talking about what happened that night and somebody kept on mentioning how drunk I was. Although I remember some of it, there were some things I really didn’t know I did which even made me think they were just making it all up. Later I got convinced I really did that and I just suddenly felt so sorry for myself and for her. Fuck, how could I be so weak not to be able to control myself? They said I was kissing her all over while we were drinking, and when someone gave her a candy or something from her mouth to hers, I slapped her. It was so embarrassing that I don’t wanna mention it in detail.
Before, I wouldn’t believe it when someone would say they didn’t know they’ve done something because they were drunk. What I thought, then, was it’s impossible for you not to remember anything. And that’s just an overused excuse to get away with it. But that night proved me wrong coz to be brutally honest, I really couldn’t remember any of it. I know it made them think I’m jealous or there was something going on between us, or that I’m just sickeningly crazy. But whatever came into me, whatever made me do that, I just don’t wanna know. It wouldn’t change anything. And it wouldn’t take away the pain I’ve caused her.
Now, it’s Christmas Eve, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I just feel so sorry for myself. I know I betrayed them in a way, and gave them all the negative things they could think of of me. I still feel bad especially about the fact that I made her feel so small and disrespected. Sigh.. I do miss her and if only I could bring it back, I will.. Anyway, it’s almost Christmas and here I am, whining. It doesn’t seem right. But I know things are gone be…less bad? Lolz. As of now, I wanna wish everyone a Merry Christmas. And to some who might have grudges or anything (like me) whatever it is that you’re going through, keep your hopes high and never lose the spirit. I don’t wanna lose the spirit of Christmas so guess I’m outta here. Happy Holidays! Looking forward to another fruitful year with all of you, my dear tbloggers! Bye!
This was from the movie Grease which I so love to see. I'm not actually into musical movies but I just love this song that I keep listening to it over and over, in hopes of memorizing it. hahaha.
wanna give it a try??
We go together, like rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong, remembered forever as shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom.
Chang chang changitty chang shoobop, that's the way it should be, wha oooh, yeah!
We're one of a kind, like dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo, our names are signed boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop.
Chang chang changitty chang shoobop, we'll always be like one, Wa wa wa waaah.
When we go out at night, and stars are shinin' bright up in the skies above, or at the high school dance, where you can find romance, maybe it might be love.
rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom chang chang changitty chang shoobop dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom
I chanced upon a site wherein this song was playing. I haven't heard this for such a long time. It's quite nostalgic. Nothing special though, I just remember how I used to love this song.
AS STILL AS A PHOTOGRAPH Cacai Velasquez
I used to say that I'd readily swim The seven seas for you Now, I can't reach the shore I used to say that only I held the key to your heart Now, I can't find the door Slowly fading like a painting on your wall Yet as clear as the sound of your laugh Forever captured in my mind you'll remain As still as a photograph My shoes are now worn from walking too far Still farther I go, My hands are so tired from hiding the scar Still I refuse to show And though I know that it's wrong, You're still my concern Like a thorn in my side, It's hard to be strong When you've nowhere to turn When you've nowhere to hide Slowly fading like a painting on your wall Yet as clear as the sound of your laugh Forever captured in my mind you'll remain As still as a photograph
And though the wound burns, it's mine to keep To hold in my arms, And to sing me to sleep, For it's all that I have, I now realize, The memory lives when reality dies When reality dies
Slowly fading like a painting on your wall Yet as clear as the sound of your laugh Forever captured in my mind you'll remain As still as a photograph
Few days ago, I signed up in multiply and posted this entry yesterday. But I figured why not put it in here as well. I just tried multiply since it has more features but I guess I'd still be using tblog since this is where I started. So there.. to tBloggers, friends, lurkers, everyone.. Happy New Year guys! Of course this year, like the others, will have its share of joy, sorrow, loss, laughters and tears. Still, have a great and fantastic one! :)
Today's the last day of the year. How time flies.. I don't actually look forward to the coming year, instead i'm thrilled in a way. Thoughts of commiting the same mistakes in the past and repeatedly doing things i should've completely gotten over with frighten me. Nevertheless, this has been a wonderful year for me. Of course there are some regrets. But it's not that it wouldn't left me with something I can smile about and be thankful for. Blessings overflowed. I've got accomplishments, one thing I could think of is that I got regularized in work for the first time. I got promoted and recognized, something that made me regain my esteem and convidence that I can do so much more. I've laughed. I've cried. I've loved and been loved and cared for in return. I realized a lot of things about myself and life in general and I've seen the real world. I realized that sometimes no matter how much you've given it might not be enough. It's also true that no matter how hurt you are, the world wouldn't stop and cry with you. But there's nothing wrong with taking a moment, sometimes you really have to hide and live in your so-called world. We always say life is often unfair, but I came to realize that it was me who's being unfair to it. I've been too easy on myself. I always live life on the edge never thinking about my every action's outcome. That's always been my problem, dealing with myself. There's so much I wanna do in life but sometimes I feel that i could never make it happen, it's like I'm stuck in a moment i couldn't get out of (sounds familiar, huh?)
Anyhoo, I'm trying to accept my fate. If this is really it (which I hope not) I'm learning to love the things I do and the job I have. I just have to think there are other people whose lives are more miserable than mine. Or maybe what matters is how you look at it. Being in the company I'm currently at had me gained a lot of friends as well. Looking back, I would have to say I'm still soul searching. I know it's gonna be a continuous process. It might be a long winding road and not having a clearer vision of the future can be downright scary. But I'm getting there. Somehow I get to deal with myself. I don't easily get depressed and I have lessen all the whining. It's true that there are things that are more important than anything else. Happiness that you wouldn't get from any material thing.. Love of family, friends, and the special feeling of having someone to love. As per The Biscuit, "If you think back and replay your year, and if it doesn't bring you tears- of either joy or sadness- consider the year wasted." Guess I don't have to consider mine wasted...
>> Got this email from vanessa, just thought of sharing it with you.. Happy Holidays everyone!! :-)
Dear Santa, I wud like a kool toy space ranjur fer Xmas. I'v ben a gud boy all year. Yer Friend, Billy
Dear Billy, Nice spelling. You're on your way to a career in lawncare. How about I send you a book so you can learn to read and spell? I'm giving your older brother the space ranger. At least HE can spell. Santa
************************* ************************* *** Dear Santa, I have been a good girl all year, and the only thing I ask for is peace and joy in the world for everybody! Love, Sarah
Dear Sarah, Your parents smoked pot when they had you, didn't they? Santa
************************* ************************* ** Dear Santa, I don't know if you can do this, but for Christmas, I'd like for my mommy and daddy to get back together. Please see what you can do. Love, Teddy
Dear Teddy, Look, your dad's banging the babysitter like a screen door in a hurricane. Do you think he's gonna give that up to come back to your frigid mom, who rides his ass constantly? It's time to give up that dream. Let me send you some Legos instead. Santa
************************* ************************* ** Dear Santa, I want a new bike, a Playstation 2, a train, some G.I.Joes, a dog, a drum kit, a pony and a tuba. Love, Francis
Dear Francis, Who names their kid "Francis" nowadays. I bet you're gay. I'll set you up with a Barbie. Santa
************************* ************************* ** Dear Santa, I left milk and cookies for you under the tree, and I left carrots for your reindeer outside the back door. Love, Susan
Dear Susan, Milk gives me the shits and carrots make the deer fart in my face when riding in the sleigh. You want to do me a favor? Leave me a bottle of Scotch. Santa
************************* ************************* * Dear Santa, What do you do the other 364 days of the year? Are you busy making toys? Your friend, Thomas
Dear Thomas, All the toys are made in China. I have a condo in Vegas where I spend most of my time making low-budget porno films. I unwind by drinking myself silly and squeezing the asses of cocktail waitresses while losing money at the craps table. Hey, you wanted to know. Santa
************************* ************************* ** Dear Santa, Do you see us when we're sleeping, do you really know when we're awake, like in the song? Love, Jessica
Dear Jessica, Are you really that gullible? Good luck in whatever you do. I'm skipping your house. Santa
************************* ************************* ** Dear Santa, I really want a puppy this year. Please, please, please, PLEASE, PLEASE could I have one? Love, Timmy
Dear Timmy, That whiney begging shit may work with your folks, but that crap doesn't work with me. You're getting a sweater again. Santa
************************* ************************* ** Dearest Santa, We don't have a chimney in our house. How do you get into our home? Love, Marky
Dear Mark, First stop callling yourself "Marky", that's why you're getting your ass whipped at school. Second, you don't live in a house, you live in a low-rent apartment complex. Third, I get inside your pad just like the boogeyman does, through your bedroom window. Sweet dreams, Santa
yesterday just after i finished my lunch and not having much to do, i decided to go online to while away the afternoon. i was supposed to have a date with my friend eric but something came up. it was a good thing since i chance upon ate fairy.. oh gawd, how i miss our 'ate sally' heheh.. we talked for like 20 mins, well not bad since she said internet is pretty expensive there in bahrain. we talked about her job hunting and her cute litol kid. (umm.. not quite since she mentioned her baby's getting more bigger) she said she'll update our site and will send photos soon. right now it seems she has a lotta things goin on there. of course i told her what has been happening since she left. the chat was basically catching up on things she's been up to, and vice versa..
to uhg people, just letting you guys know ate sally's doin great and she wanted to say hi to everyone!
btw, you can still send her sms thru her old number..
hi there! sorry for i am unable to update this blog on a regular basis.. anyhoo, just this morning after our work we all went out to have breakfast. that's what we're doing these past few days.. i hate the thought that by next week, we would be shuffled to different teams. i knew it's gonna happen sooner or later it's just that it's hard to let go of someone whom you've shared your life with. we've been together for six months now but it feels like we've known each other for a very long time. we have shared good times and bad times, have fought for one another, we've been through hell and back! and while we were having breakfast a while ago, we realized this might be the last week that we will all be together. come monday, we'd have different schedules and teams and even though we've just got regularized there's no guarantee that the company will let us stay in case we don't make it to certification. it sucks!
so there, little did we know we were reminiscing of the things we've been through, those friends we've lost, our future plans, and fears.. that's what i hate the most. you would gain friends from school, work, but you know it's not gonna last forever.. there will come a time when all of you will need to go on your own. i hate feeling nostalgic as well as the fact that no matter how you look at things, there's nothing you can do. there are things that are out of your hands and will definitely lose your grip no matter how tight you hold on to it.
anyway, this post might be continued since we have planned a reunion this saturday. it will definitely be a blast.. and a lotta tear jerking moments..