December 29, 2005

Blog Skin

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Dear Me,

I won't blog till I find a new skin for my blog. Yeah, this is one of the days that I want to do something and yet I can't do it because I don't feel comfortable with it.

Now, that's *deep*...hehehe.

Come on, dear skin, show yourself to me.
December 23, 2005

Thoughts, People, Yearender, Other Stuff (1)

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Dear Me,

First of all, I am in wonder why I don't feel like blogging now (or even the during the past few days) but I want to blog right now. I know, it's kinda confusing...and strange. It's like you don't want to do something but you feel like you want to do it and yet...

Anyway, there are loads of things running through my head. Lately, I realized how all these things can be so confusing and dragging me off-track. *sigh*

They are thoughts which are meant to be taken seriously. Why not? Because they naturally will define the course of my future, my life. I really find it a big deal (right now) to dwell on these thoughts right away. For how many times I have tried to take things easy, forget about the seriousness of it all. I want to perceive things lightly as I did before. But there's this something that endlessly, continuously nags my entire being.

I have finally accepted that escaping from the reality of it (them) happening will not result to anything beneficial. So with sheer reluctance, trepidation and fear, I decided to face the monsters of my inner being.

I thought they were my monsters but I realized that I really need them to give me back the life (or the part of it) that I thought I had lost. In totality, they will actually serve as the cradle of my potentials and opportunities.

Time is always essential and I'm running out of it. If only I did those things before...Well, I missed the chance because I completely disregarded the value of time that was given to me then.

My sense of understanding of what's at stake gives me the direction where I should pour in my efforts. Knowing what to do now makes cashing my efforts worth the while.

Somehow, the realization, acceptance and doing something about the nagging thoughts in my mind have helped me in lessening the worries and anxieties of something unknown.


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My golly. It's been more than three weeks now. I'm just reporting here at the office not to work but surf the net all day long. Mind you, the surfing isn't that interesting anymore; I'm getting tired of it.

My office routine starts with switching my computer on and clicking the following:
Yahoo, GMail and my corporate inbox to check my emails; Blogspot, Multiply, Friendster to check and update my accounts. The days went by - me doing the same thing like a clockwork.

I am really bored and it's driving me nuts.

My golay talaga.


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Did I mention that my pc at home is totally functional now? Well, thanks to dear papi. It is three weeks now that my pc is operational.

The last problem that we had with it was the monitor. Hahay. I thought that that failure was the end (as in the doom) of my surfing and blogging nights. If ever that happened, either I have to save a lot or totally maxxed out my credit card to buy a new computer.

I still spend a couple of sleepless nights for the last 3 weeks not to blog entirely but to surf and read other people's blog, search and check details about my 3 choices for graduate studies.

But you know what, dear me? I still end up sleeping in front of my pc - only to wake up because Sakura, my dog, gave out a loud yelp.


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I switched mobile phones already. I gave up my N3650 in exchange for SE K300i. As I mentioned before, I was gunning for a PDA or any of the choiced Samsung flip phones. But due to unnecessary budget cuts, I had to postpone acquiring one.

Despite being the low-end of other SE K-series, I found K300i a little smart and cute in my hands. I was actually raring to have a mobile phone that's small and flat; not big and bulky.

But here's the catch: I am still going crazy moving the navigator to the right target. It's just a matter of light and smooth slide to the left and right, top and below keys; still, I don't get it right.


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Because papi is just as crazy as everyone else with
Harry Potter, we watched Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire at Sucat on its 4th day of showing.

At first, I was so reluctant to go because I am not even a fan of Harry Potter nor I read JK Rowling's books. I love reading books but that does not include JK's.

For a first timer of Harry Potter movies, this I am gonna say: it was good and I even found it in my heart to either watch the first 4 movies or read the books. I prefer the books since books-turned-to-movies are already in their condensed form. Can anyone suggest which is the better option? =)


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Dear Me,

I started whining about not wanting to blog but I ended up writing more than what I expected. :) As writers would claim" "just write and write and write."

It's 4pm already and in an hour I am bound to leave the office. I have to prepare some stuff first and settle some affairs at hand before the holidays closes on me. I still have to write a couple of reports which is to be submitted ASAP.

Anyway, I intend to write them back home but first I need to acquire the necessary documents to support my articles.

Once everything is settled, I'll be right back.
December 17, 2005

What About Me According To BlogThings

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Dear Me,

I really want to write something now but either I am too pre-occupied with lots of thoughts to jot down or I am too lazy to pin anything down. I was websurfing and discover some 'things' to do in/for my blog.


BlogThings gave me some interesting way to while my time. I chose some 'stuff' that personified the 'real' me. It is just up to anyone if they believe these to be true or not. Either way, it's fun!

Your Personality Is

Rational (NT)


You are both logical and creative.
You are full of ideas.
You are so rational that you analyze everything.
This drives people a little crazy!

Intelligence is important to you.
You always like to be around smart people.
In fact, you're often a little short
with people who don't impress you mentally.

You seem distant to some -
but it's usually because you're deep in thought.
Those who understand you best are fellow Rationals.

In love, you tend to approach things with logic.
You seek a compatible mate -
who is also very intelligent.

At work, you tend to gravitate toward idea
building careers - like programming, medicine or academia.

With others, you are very honest and direct.
People often can't take your criticism well.

As far as your looks go, you're coasting
on what you were born with.
You think fashion is silly.

On weekends, you spend most of your time
thinking, experimenting with new ideas,
or learning new things.


Your Fashion Style is Girly

You dress to look beautiful and
show off what you've got
Dresses, skirts, heels...
whatever it takes to turn heads.
You love feeling like a girl in any setting,
Even your workout clothes are
cute and feminine!


Men See You As Understated

You are an intriguing mix of girl and woman.
You're feminine, quiet and
a total mystery to most men.
Yet they often feel the urge to protect you,
even if they don't know you.
You *are* a flirt, but you usually
only flirt with those you know well.
December 15, 2005

Email To My Former Philo Professor

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Dear Me,

I drafted a new resume because the one that I had submitted to many companies more than 5 years ago looked so 'juvenile' and unprofessional.

Five years ago, in my eyes, it was the unsullied piece of my entire life's ability and accomplishments.

Browsing at it, I felt shame and saw hilarity in that 2-piece of paper detailing my qualifications to anyone that would give me a chance to earn my own keep.

So I did make a new one, copied and paste some facts from the old piece and scoured old documents, files that would definitely enhance and upgrade my selling points. =)

While at it, I saw the names of the people I listed for references. My goodness! I was wondering if they still knew me. We hadn't had any communication of any kind for more than 5 years now. Time really passed by...swiftly as they say.

Anyway, here's my email to my former Philo professor. I decided to use a certain tone in my email to make things easier (for me). Besides, I know how he will react to this (he is gonna laugh and wonder who the hell I am; racking his brains for recognition of a memory almost 6 years old).
Dear Sir Ariel:

Good Morning!

My name is (real name) and I was a former student of yours at UP Manila, hmm, I guess that was many, many years ago. Wala pa naman pong 10 years. =) I took Philo I under you.

I was also a former student assistant in the UPM Accounting Department then. I used to deliver some accounting documents at your office and I always see you there.

Before I graduate and finally leave the comforting walls of UP, I requested (and begged.....hehehe, just kidding) to have your name listed as one of my character references in my resume. Well, you said yes.

I am writing you because I am updating my resume and also, I am planning to take graduate studies. Will you be so kind to help me? Please, please....=)

If you find it agreeable, I would be glad to crash in (este, drop by) at your IMS office. I will even bring my class card (hope I got a high grade in your subject..hehehe).

Sir, sige na po. I am begging you please...(now, I remember that's a song from somewhere).

Salamat po ng marami.

Ang inyong dating masipag na estudyante,
ivan (babae po ako) =)

PS. Kung sino man po ang nakakabasa nito, nakikiusap po ako na paki-forward kay Sir Ariel ang aking email. Pasensya na po at wala talaga akong alam kung paano siya mako-kontak.

Salamat ulit!
Obviously, I sounded so frustrated; more like pathetic. I need to have him since my graduate application forms require university mentors as references. Hay buhay.
December 13, 2005

Making Love & Men's Ego(tism)

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Dear Me,

What do you think about creating your firstborn up there in the mountains? Will it be fun and memorable? Or will it be such a big disaster?

Before anyone can think of wild thoughts about this thing and putting a face (of me) pertaining to my story, let me clarify that I am not referring to myself.

I was browsing the yahoogroup and there was this guy who was planning to bring his wife to climb a mountain, only to reach a certain peak. Take a wild guess; let your thoughts run wild. Hihihi!

He was asking for suggestions which mountain is the most perfect 'arena' (where) to sow his victory.

Top contenders were
Mt. Batulao and Gulugod Baboy. I haven't been to either mountains but I heard how nice these mountains are.

I have nothing against this guy nor his plan. They're married, for goodness' sake. In fact, I want to say good luck and have a great time. =)


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Reading through the mail (again), I saw another topic. This pertained to a recent showing by
The Correspondents: Team Everest.

Initial comment was an inquiry (for enlightenment) about bringing canned goods.
Somebody commented that since there were foreign guest climbers, the Pinoys would prepare something more different; presumed that this was because the climbers were preparing for the Everest climb.
Another remarked that bringing canned goods is a no-no; aside from being an added load.
Somebody rejoined that it was kinda embarassing to serve canned food to foreign guest climbers.
It's what they like, so be it.
There's no need to make a fuss about something as 'simple' as that.
Comments were expressed so take them as they were and that a novice climber just wanted to know.

That was how the exchange went by as I read on. But someone hissed about bashing comments when they were supposed to be taken as plain comments. The word 'respect' about accepting one's opinion was brought to attention. Someone tried to pacify but another jump to the bait and ignite the flame.

What's with these men? Sobrang mainitin ang ulo. Yung mababaw lalong pinapababaw.

Opinion ko lang naman no (wag kayo magalit sa akin): Naisip ko lang nagka-clash yung mga feeling real, long-time climber at yung mga matagal na talagang nagka-climb pero wala silang paki kung matagal ka ng umaakyat. Yung iba naman talagang mainit ang ulo kapag mali ang pagka-deliver ng gusto mong sabihin. Say it to me gently, wika nga. Yung iba naman na alam talaga ang sinasabi, dahan-dahan lang ang ratsada ng mga salita, p're. Nagtatanong lang eh.

Welcome to the world of man. Do tell me, is it really inherent in man's nature to be a pesky, arrogant, egocentric prick?

I'm not trying to make generalizations so please (to anyone), don't even try to use that tone crap with me.

If anyone wants to comment, go ahead. Just make sure nobody's gonna have a word fight here.
December 13, 2005

Kuya B

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Dear Me,

Kuya B was such a great guy, a great cousin. Among my cousins, he was my most favorite. He was the reason why in my growing years I wished having an older brother. We used to play and poke each other like other kids. We had fun together. I used to stick with him more than I did with my female cousins. He reprimanded me when I did something wrong while playing with my other cousins and explained to me why I was wrong. It felt like he treated me like his real sister. That was my fondest memory of him when I was still a little girl.

When he got married, I felt sad. I wasn't close to his wife. I even had the feeling she hated me then. I could recall one time when I stayed in their house for a sleep-over (it was already late that night and my uncle B told me to stay at the house). That night and till the wee hours of the morning, we played scrabble while catching up with the latest on each other's lives. We had been laughing like crazy about everything. That was my fondest memory of him as a grown-up.

I have been busy with my own life and rarely did I participate in family reunions. The times that I attended, he wasn't there and when he did, I never showed up.

The last reunion wherein we saw each other was the time when it felt like we were strangers to each other. We sort of drifted apart.

The very last time we bumped into each other was at the hospital where my paternal grandmother was confined. A mere exchange of hi's and hello's was the only thing that took place then.

And the last talk we had was a surprise SMS from him. He asked me why I was a snob at the reunion and why didn't I join the rest (of the reunions) after that. I was kinda indifferent to him for accusing me of such. I wasn't being snob. I tried to reach out to everyone but the timing nor the place wasn't perfect. Reunions were supposed to be fun, endearing and making families bond together. But it wasn't the case.

That's how everything was until my mother woke me up with the bad news. I just couldn't believe that he left us already and I was really guilty for not telling him about everything.

I did not come to his wake because I really did not believe that he was gone.

He was only 29 years old.

Last Saturday, I decided to come to his burial. There were so many people - family, his friends, neighbors, colleagues and students. They showed how much they loved him. We all loved him and as much as we felt so desolate that he had left us, we knew that he is happy where he is now.

I stayed away from anyone I know. I uttered a prayer that only God and Kuya B could hear.

In silence, I shed tears of mourn and utter grief.
December 13, 2005

Holiday Rush & Gift-Buying

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Dear Me,

For the last 3 weeks, I had been spending my after-office hours at the mall. I could feel the holiday air brewing just around the corner. Despite the hordes of people rushing to and from and elsewhere, I could sense their thrill and excitement in the great hunt for the perfect, most amazing and yet very reasonably-priced gifts they could give their special loved ones. Believe me, I have this very low resistance (where there's a lot of people and the mood is right) against jumping the wagon and participate in the hunt for the golden egg (figuratively speaking, of course).

This year, I am feeling a little odd; more like being over-generous in giving gifts. While at the mall, thoughts of family, friends, cute nephews and nieces and some godchildren (I did not volunteer, they signed me in and it wasn't nice to decline) came to mind. Just thinking about it (plus the gift-giving) made me feel real good.

While at it, I realized a couple of things while doing one's shopping and scouring for the most-coveted presents.
  • Do the shopping during the time when malls are not too crowded with people; either before lunch or mid-afternoons.
  • Draft a list of people you will be giving presents to.
  • With the list, mark the kind or type of gift you will be giving to each person so as to save time scouring the mall for the possible gift.
  • It will save time if you think over about a person's personality and give him/her a personalized gift.
  • Stick on your budget if you got tons of people to give gifts to.
  • If you're on a budget, bear the rush and the crowd during mall sales. Check out the 'tiangges' as well.
  • Not to hurt my papi's feeling but I think it will be better if I shop solo. Not that I don't want him around but I rather do it on my own. Sometimes, I feel accomplish doing one thing that I like! Shopping for everyone (I promise not to over-indulge myself)!
More suggestions? Post them here! =)
December 13, 2005

My Temper According To My Horoscope

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Gemini
You are recognized by your cheerful disposition and your jovial nature is easily susceptible to anger. In fact, you are the best person to have around when there is an ugly scene at a party you can bring the warring factions together quite diplomatically. But when you lose cool, you yell and scream and will not listen to reason. You must have the last word in a wordy duel. Your capacity to argue aggressively is matched only by your seductive charm.


Ehem! I got seductive charm daw o! *wears a devil grin on my face*
December 12, 2005

Tsoko.Nut's New Branch

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Dear Me,

Good news!
Tsoko.Nut Batirol has opened another branch at the ground level of South Supermart on Filinvest Avenue, Alabang. Not that I usually go there but it is really nice that they are expanding their operations in other areas. Currently, they only have two branches: (1) at the 2nd floor of SM Makati (where I usually satisfy my cravings for their tsokolate batirol and pandesal with corned beef) and (2) at the 2nd level of Walter Mart at Pasay Road corner Pasong Tamo.



Added treat for the holiday season are offerings of more traditional Pinoy paboritos such as bibingka (has quesong puti, itlog na pula and buko strips), pancit molo, pinipig sa latik, choco-banana sundae, ube-macapuno plan.
I really cannot wait to have a taste of their bibingka. I uberly-crave for bibingka (and puto) with itlog na maalat and cheese noh? Wanna take a bet how the creamy tsokolate batirol goes well with bibingka? So yummy. *grinning from ear to ear*

For those who love and crave for the old-fashioned tsokolate (like I do), I recommend that you visit this new, quaint, homey hang-out. I guarantee you that it is worth every penny you spent there (their prices are very affordable).
December 10, 2005

Happy Birthday!

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I know it's kinda late (better late than never) to post now but let me do this:

To my dear Mom and boyfriend, Papi Dex,

Belated to you both!



May you both have the best things this life can offer! Love you both.

December 10, 2005

Ayala Underpass

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Dear Me,

Lately, I noticed something about the underpass I always go through each day of my working life.
  • When it rains, the roof covering the stairs down is leaking off with rainwater. I do not know how many times it had happened before but I once experienced a very minor flooding down there. It scared me for a moment to see a pregnant woman slowly inching her way down the slippery stairs. I couldn't bear the thought of something bad happening to her and the baby so I offered to guide her.
  • For the first time, I experienced a brown-out in the Ayala Underpass very early in the morning. Anyway, it wasn't that bothersome because there were many patroling guards and somehow, they placed overhead emergency lights (very dim). If not for those, it would be total darkness. For sure, the perverts and maniacs would have a feast.
  • For quite a time now (it has been actually taking so much time), the escalators leading to and from Ayala and Paseo were out of operation. The sign board said: "still undergoing maintenance." Well, it is a good exercise but having the escalators closed down in a morning rush seems like a bad idea.
Wonder if the management in-charge of maintaining the underpass are aware of the MY predicament? Hehehe.
December 09, 2005

How To Cook

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Dear Me,

I really want to learn how to cook; not just the simple rice-cooking nor frying fish and eggs. I want to learn how to prepare even the basic Filipino dishes. I have this dream, you know. It is not exactly the passion to be a chef but just your plain Jane who knows how to cook good and real food. We, Filipinos love to eat and there are just so many dishes that we have that can drive anyone's appetite and palate crazy. My father is a Kapampangan and really cooks well. My cousins grew up in Pampanga and I really felt envious everytime I discover that it was them who prepared the lavish, sumptuous, mouth-watering dishes served at the clan reunion. On the other hand, my younger sister also got the passion for cooking from Papa. Oh, just imagine what a disaster her first stint at the kitchen was. =)

Not that I knew nothing about cooking but I know how to cook a few dishes because I love to eat them. I love
sinigang and beef steak/liver steak and I know how to prepare them. But what about bicol express, tuna sisig, relleno, embutido? These are my favorites.

I even bought a cookbook to guide me but that cookbook was a mess. If I didn't know better, I would have made my
Umba (which is supposed to taste sweet) taste too salty. Not even my dog would come near it.

Can anyone suggest a good recipe/cookbook with easy-to-cook dishes and available ingredients? I just cannot wait to try this myself...once again.
December 09, 2005

Blog Stuff

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Dear Me,

I am really hoping I can blog right now and pour out all the emotional baggage stuffed inside me. Unfortunately, it seems like I am too bothered to do so. I just cannot find the words (not even the dull ones) to type. Upheaval. Yeah, that's the word I can think of right now.

Anyway, I was bloghopping from one site to another and chanced upon some interesting stuff. Well, here's my own eclectic pile.


Your Birthdate: May 28

You have a Type A personality so big
it makes other Type A's shrink away in shame.
You never shy away from adversity -
and you love to tackle impossible problems.
Failure is not an option for you,
and more than a few people are put off by your ego.
You tend to be controlling,
and you hate leaving anything up to chance.

Your strength: Your bold approach to life

Your weakness: You don't accept help

Your power color: Bronze

Your power symbol: Pyramid

Your power month: October


The one thing that is an outright fact here (it's not that what are written here aren't true at all; in fact, they are) is I really find it hard to accept help from anyone. I hate to burden anyone as much as I don't want a piece of 'sumbatan' dialogue.











School Smart


You're more of a 'school smarts' kind of person.
You are best with the theoretical things,
and your intelligence is both natural and learned -
a blend of personal, experiential knowledge and book learnin'.


60% theoretical intelligence
20% natural intelligence
















Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com


I always thought of myself as a practical person; but this one proved otherwise. It was a little odd to realize for a moment that I really did like theories. It reminded me how much I loved one of my major Economics subject focusing on various economic theories.


Your Dominant Thinking Style:

Experimenting

You're all about looking at the facts,
and you could always use more of them.
You see life as your lab -
and you're always trying out new things,
people, and ideas.

The master of mix and match,
you're always coming up with unique combinations.
You are good at getting a group to reach consensus.

Your Secondary Thinking Style:

Exploring

You thrive on the unknown and unpredictable.
Novelty is your middle name.
You are a challenger.
You tend to challenge common assumptions and beliefs.

An expert inventor and problem solver,
you approach everything from new angles.
You show people how to question
their models of the world.



I really don't know how to put it but one thing I know about myself is that: Facts give me a way out; but if I catch myself in a web, I ask someone to decide for me or choose the least probable solution because most often than not, it works out just fine.
December 08, 2005

Missing Papi

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To my papi,

It suddenly struck me how much I miss you. You were just gone for a day and a half and I felt this sudden longing to be with you. Naks! Ang corny noh? Hehehe. But truly, I do miss you, a whole lot! =)

It occurred to me how very lucky I am, to have you. Not that I am comparing you to anyone, but you're the only person (except for my folks) in this world who have gone (and still does) out of your way to do things for me. I never thought then that it could be possible to be with the kind of man that you are.

Forgive me (I know you always do) for being the kind of girl you didn't expect me to be. Forgive me for all the faults and the weaknesses I have. I had done (and still do) a lot of bad things and you still treat me like a good girl.

Thank you for your patience, understanding, care, thoughtfulness and sense of humor. As always, your qualities never fail to amaze me.

Through the years, I have felt the kind of love you shared with me and there's no day that I TRULY doubted your love for me. I guess I am just lucky enough to have you.

I cannot promise you that we will always have golden days together but I can guarantee you that I will try to make them happen. =)



I am nuts about you and I thank God for having you. Love you always!


*****

It's kinda funny that while I was starting to write this that you gave me a call, straight from Cebu.
December 07, 2005

New Girl In The Office

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Dear Me,

I have a new colleague in the office. She is actually sitting a couple of arms away from me. She has 3 names with these initials, MSM. The people in the office decided to call her May (which is the last of her 3 names). She replaced J-1 who had recently resigned from her post to pursue her American dream.

Based on first impression, May seems pleasant, friendly and probably outgoing, too. Hope that impression lasts.

I just hope, too, that she finds her place here and that good things (about work) come her way.
December 07, 2005

Drill No More

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Dear Me,

A few weeks ago, the Philamlife Tower (where our office is located) conducted a fire drill. Before the designated time the alarm went off, everyone was thinking of excuses - a way out. Obviously, everyone wanted to walk away if they could. Who, in their right mind would engage in a stairs-walkathon of more than 40 floors down? Aber?

Out of nowhere, our DED sprang a question for me. Did I want to participate in the drill? Was that a trick question? Naturally, I wouldn't want to but it wasn't easy to say NO noh? It was the deputy executive director who was asking me.

Little did I know that he had asked everyone already and the replies were all negative. He came back to our general office and announced that I was the only one who wanted to join the fire drill. May golay!

Anyway, it was our DED and the ED + the AD weren't around to dispute that. Knowing DED, he would make a pass at everything that would counter his rational and necessary decisions.

So, it came to pass that he asked the building administrator that our whole office be excused from the exercise, and that included me. Hehehe.

Besides, I couldn't help but complain what an ass some people in the building could be. It was a drill, yes but it was meant to prepare everyone from a real fire outbreak. What in the world could you say to people who only came out of their offices after 30 minutes the alarm went off, walk like they were in the moon, chatting and laughing and barring the rest of the people along the way? Ha? Ha? Ha?! And there were guards assigned, too. What did they think they were doing?
December 01, 2005

Surveys

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Dear Me,

Lately I discovered myself subscribing to these suveys being posted at the bulletin board of
Friendster due to office boredom. I used to think why these people waste their time doing these surveys. I learned why. As much as I thought it waste one's time, I found it to be a way to while your time.

Anyway, I did 4 and had it posted as well.


Survey 1

1. Name Two Bad Habits You Have:
- procrastinating
- easily irritated over something


2. Name Two Things That You Wish You Had:
- a scholarship overseas
- money for travel


3. Name two Scents You Love:
- the addicting, aromatic scent of coffee
- corned beef pandesal


4. Name Two People That Know You the Best:
- none, except myself


5. Name Two Things You'd Never Wear:
- a permanent tattoo
- nose earring


6. Name Two Things You Are Thinking About Now:
- whether the project next week will push through;
- where my life is going


7. Name Four Things That You Have Done Today:
- cleaned my Yahoo/Gmail/corporate inbox
- follow-up confirmations of my project skeds
- had a decent lunch
- checked my friendster & blog


8. Name the Last Four Things You Have Bought:
- lunch for toaday (papi & mine)
- Pond's facial wash
- Head & Shoulders shampoo
- a pack of Blue Skies


9. Name Four Bands/Vocals/Groups:
- MYMP
- Aerosmith
- Hale
- The Dawn


10. Name Two Drinks You Regularly Drink:
- Coffee
- Choco drink


11. First Grade Teacher Name?
- Mrs. Santiago (she's a terror so I did not forget)


12. Last Words You Said:
- I'm sorry.


13. Last Song You Sang:
- Can't recall.


14. Last Person You Hugged:
- Papi ko.


15. Last Thing You Laughed At?
- Papi's interview jokes :)


16. Last Time You Said 'I Love You' And Meant It?
- a few hours ago..


17. Last Time You Cried?
- Saturday night.


18. What's In Your CD Player?
- Vonda Sheppard's songs


19. What Color Socks Are You Wearing:
- black


20. What's Under Your Bed?
- dust....


21. What Time Did You Wake Up Today?
-7:05 am


22. Current Passion?
- nothing (and that's a big problem)


23. Current Hair?
- rebonded (hehehe)


24. Current Clothes?
- blue blouse and black pants


25. Current Annoyance?
- unconfirmed schedules


26. Current Longing?
- to escape all the pressures in the metropolis,
I wanna go to Baguio.


27. Current Desktop Picture?
- a chateau.


28. Current Worry?
- that my future is going nowhere.


29. Current Hate?
- my lack of conviction and determination.


30. Favorite Physical Feature Of Opposite Sex?
- smiling eyes.




Survey 2

1.TWO NAMES YOU GO BY:
Except for my real name - Fran or Ivan


2. TWO THINGS YOU DISLIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:
moody and my take for personal pride.


3. TWO THINGS THAT SCARE YOU
roaches & this hollow feeling inside me


5. TWO THINGS U NEED EVERYDAY:
a caffeine shot (so I will be less manic the entire day) &
an SMS from papi ko.


6. TWO OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS:
The Dawn & Hale


7. TWO OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS @ THE MOMENT:
- Sorry & ____ the Loneliest Word...
(I forgot the exact title of the 2nd one).


8. TWO PERSONS YOU SPEND TIME WITH THE MOST:
most of the time, it is just with papi.


10. TWO OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:
reading a good book in my favorite coffee shop &
travelling


11. TWO THINGS YOU WANT TO REALLY BUY RIGHT NOW?
a new bag & jeans


12. TWO CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:
either be an environmentalist or
be a jane-of-all-trades


13. TWO PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION:
Baguio & Thailand


14. TWO OF YOUR FAVOURITE PERSONS
hmm.


15. TWO THINGS YOU DID YESTERDAY:
lay down & watched Alias


16. TWO PEOPLE THAT YOU MISS?
myself, papi


17. TWO FOODS THAT YOU'RE CRAVING TO EAT?
- pizza & corned beef pandesal (from Tsoko.Nut)


18. TWO FAVORITE SUBJECTS IN HS/COLLEGE:
HS - World History & English


19. TWO OF YOUR FUNNIEST MEMORIES IN HIGH SCHOOL?
when I chased my naughty classmate with a broom &
when I kicked him in the groin
when we bumped into each other by the stairs at school.
(calling Kennedy =)


21. TWO COLORS YOU LIKE?
mauve and baby blue




Survey 3

1.name/s?
-- Ivy, Yves, Ivan, Fran, Frances, Franny, Bing


2.how many bottles of beer can u drink
-- 2 and a half bottles


3.u smoke?
-- I tried but I couldn't bear the smell of it.


4.how many sticks on the average /day?
-- As I said, I don't smoke.


5.have u ever been really drunk?
-- As in really drunk? Heavens, no.
Tipsy, yes. Ok, more than tipsy but not drunk. =)


6.have u ever been in love?
-- Yeah.


7.what do u do when ur in love?
-- I smile a lot and try to be pleasant more than I can.


8.how long was your longest relationship?
-- Was? The longest before my current one was 5 months.
But the current one IS the longest - more than 2 years and counting. =)


9.do u have a bf/gf right now?
-- Yep, I have.


10.do u eat isaw?
-- Yes! And I miss eating one.


11.have you tried sarsi mixed with raw egg yolk?
-- No. Hmm. I wonder how does it taste.


12.what would u do if ur bf/gf is having an affair?
-- I just don't know. When you're in love,
you cannot actually calculate what your emotions will be.


13.does virginity matter?
-- Depends.


14.What do you think of kissing in public?
-- Too much.


15.last time u read a book?
-- 2 weeks ago and I haven't finished it yet.
That's a record-breaker for me.


16.beauty or brains?
-- Brains but if allowed, I'll have both.


17.juice or softdrinks?
-- Juice. I get acid-burn when I sip softdrinks.


18.when it comes to relationships,
what's so annoying or odd with the opposite sex?
-- Their ego trip and that they are stronger than you.


19.what's nice?
-- A good book, the feeling I have
when I am lying in a hammock in the beach or
on top of the mountain
while nature unfolds their beauty before me.


20.tv or radio?
-- radio.


21.have u ever been on a fight when u were in high school?
-- Yes. I could be nasty when boys bully me.


22.are u impatient?
-- Yeah, strange but I take pride in it.


23.when u lose something, do u turn a room upside down to get it?
-- If it is very important, yes I have to.


24.when it comes to mingling and dating are u choosy?
-- No.


25.have you tried eating dog meat?
-- Yes.


26.at least 5 of the nicest people that u know?
-- They know who they are.


27. people who always give u a sound advice?
-- family, friends. I don't want to name names.


28.do u have a journal?
-- Online, yes.


29.have u had a piggy bank when u were a kid?
-- Sure I did. I still have now. Hehehe.


30.when was the last time u broke a glass?
-- A year ago.


31.can you do other things while eating?
-- A lot of things. I love multi-tasking.


32.when you started working,
what did you do when you got paid?
-- Shopping!


33.a perfect date (place)?
-- Under the stars and be given my favorite rose.


34.a genie would grant u three wishes, anything that u want,
what would be ur 1st wish?
-- A family.


35.salt or fishsauce?
-- fishsauce.


36.last person that made u laugh?
-- Papi.


37.are you a coffee addict?
-- Yes, I love caffeine.


38.ice cream or chocolates?
-- Chocolates.




Survey 4

three names you go by:
1. ivan
2. fran
3. ivy


three screen names you have had:
1. Scandal (a character from a very old tv series)
2. Nikita (of La Femme) (the pen name I used when I was writing in my younger years)
3. mauve


physical things you like about yourself:
1. eyes
2. shape of my face
3. my petite size (sometimes...hehehe)


physical things you don't like about yourself:
1. legs
2. waist (I'm eating a lot these days - kinda hard to maintain)
3. skin color (super negra ako nun, ngayon mejo na lang. Hahaha)


three parts of your heritage:
1. Filipino
2. Spanish
3. Chinese or Arabic (I don't know which one)


three things that scare you:
1. roaches
2. being trapped
3. manholes


three of your everyday essentials:
1. caffeine
2. powder
3. money


three of your favorite musical artists:
1. Jett Pangan
2. Ronan Keating
3. Bon Jovi


three of your favorite songs:
1. I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing
2. Salamat
3. Wild World


three things you want in a relationship:
1. trust (wala daw ako nito sabi ni Papi)
2. love with lots of hugs
3. thrill/adventure (I easily get bored so I need new things to do, new places to go, etc)


three lies and truths in no particular order:
A. lies:
1. Star Margarine will make you tall.
2. Papaya soaps will lighten your skin tone (It gave me painful skin allergy the first time I used one).
3. The male species can stay monogamous.

B. truth:
1. When I'm hurt, I retreat to my shell.
2. If you learn how to endure pain, you can tolerate anything.
3. I can be a real bitch if I want to.


three physical things about the opposite sex that appeals to you:
1. eyes
2. smile
3. slightly balbon (yuck ang sobrang balbon)


three of your favorite hobbies:
1. reading a good book while having an intake of caffeine or frapuccino
2. travelling
3. mountainclimbing


three things you want to do really badly now:
1. update my resume
2. to blog
3. leave the office (have a good time) - it's TGIF, my gawd!


three careers you're considering/you've considered:
1. to be an environmentalist
2. become a corporate lawyer
3. a career in Medicine


three places you want to go on vacation:
1. Baguio (my frequent get-away from the bustle of the metropolis)
2. Thailand (I prefer the countryside)
3. France (I love to see the architecture, museums and the old France + the chateaus)


three kid's names you like:
(actually I want my kids to bear 2 names)
1. Franco
2. Ivan
3. Francesca


three things you want to do before you die:
1. see the world/travel to places I've never been
2. make amends from people I...
3. settle all affairs (all aspects of my sorry life)


three ways that you are stereotypically a boy:
1. I try to be chivalrous to the old folks.
2. I keep a lot of 'somethings' about my real thoughts and emotions.
3. I act like a boy...period.


three ways that you are stereotypically a girl:
1. extremely unpleasant when I have a monthly visit.
2. hate waiting for people.
3. I daydream about life.


three celeb crushes:
1. Christian Bautista
2. Andy Garcia
3. Richard Gere


I was supposed to post this a week ago.
December 01, 2005

100 Best Things About Being Pinoy

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From the 1896 Revolution to the first Philippine Republic, the Commonwealth period, the EDSA Revolt, and the tiger cub economy, history marches on. Thankfully, however, some things never change. Like the classics, things irresistibly Pinoy mark us for life. They're the indelible stamp of our identity, the undeniable affinity that binds us like twins. They celebrate the good in us, the best of our culture and the infinite possibilities we are all capable of. Some are so self-explanatory you only need mention them for fellow Pinoys to swoon or drool. Here, from all over this Centennial-crazed country and in no particular order, are a hundred of the best things that make us unmistakably Pinoy.

  1. Merienda. Where else is it normal to eat five times a day?

  2. Sawsawan. Assorted sauces that guarantee freedom of choice, enough room for experimentation and maximum tolerance for diverse tastes. Favorites: toyo't calamansi, suka at sili, patis.

  3. Kuwan, ano. At a loss for words? Try these and marvel at how Pinoys understand exactly what you want.

  4. Pinoy humor and irreverence. If you're api and you know it, crack a joke. Nothing personal, really.

  5. Tingi. Thank goodness for small entrepreneurs. Where else can we buy cigarettes, soap, condiments and life's essentials in small affordable amounts?

  6. Spirituality. Even before the Spaniards came, ethnic tribes had their own anitos, bathalas and assorted deities, pointing to a strong relationship with the Creator, who or whatever it may be.

  7. Po, opo, mano po. Speech suffixes that define courtesy, deference, filial respect--a balm to the spirit in these aggressive times.

  8. Pasalubong. Our way of sharing the vicarious thrills and delights of a trip, and a wonderful excuse to shop without the customary guilt.

  9. Beaches! With 7,000 plus islands, we have miles and miles of shoreline piled high with fine white sand, lapped by warm waters, and nibbled by exotic tropical fish. From the stormy seas of Batanes to the emerald isles of Palawan--over here, life is truly a beach.

  10. Bagoong. Darkly mysterious, this smelly fish or shrimp paste typifies the underlying theme of most ethnic foods: disgustingly unhygienic, unbearably stinky and simply irresistible.

  11. Bayanihan. Yes, the internationally-renowned dance company, but also this habit of pitching in still common in small communities. Just have that cold beer and some pulutan ready for the troops.

  12. The Balikbayan box. Another way of sharing life's bounty, no matter if it seems like we're fleeing Pol Pot every time we head home from anywhere in the globe. The most wonderful part is that, more often than not, the contents are carted home to be distributed.

  13. Pilipino komiks. Not to mention "Hiwaga," "Aliwan," "Tagalog classics," "Liwayway" and"Bulaklak" magazines. Pulpy publications that gave us Darna, Facifica Falayfay, Lagalag, Kulafu, Kenkoy, Dyesebel, characters of a time both innocent and worldly.

  14. Folk songs. They come unbidden and spring, full blown, like a second language, at the slightest nudge from the too-loud stereo of a passing jeepney or tricycle.

  15. Fiesta. Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow is just another day, shrugs the poor man who, once a year, honors a patron saint with this sumptuous, no-holds-barred spread. It's a Pinoy celebration at its pious and riotous best.

  16. Aswang, manananggal, kapre. The whole underworld of Filipino lower mythology recalls our uniquely bizarre childhood, that is, before political correctness kicked in. Still, their rich adventures pepper our storytelling.

  17. Jeepneys. Colorful, fast, reckless, a vehicle of postwar Pinoy ingenuity, this Everyman's communal cadillac makes for a cheap, interesting ride. If the driver's a daredevil (as they usually are), hang on to your seat.

  18. Dinuguan. Blood stew, a bloodcurdling idea, until you try it with puto. Best when mined with jalape¤o peppers. Messy but delicious.

  19. Santacruzan. More than just a beauty contest, this one has religious overtones, a tableau of St. Helena's and Constantine's search for the Cross that seamlessly blends piety, pageantry and ritual. Plus, it's the perfect excuse to show off the prettiest ladies--and the most beautiful gowns.

  20. Balut. Unhatched duck's embryo, another unspeakable ethnic food to outsiders, but oh, to indulge in guilty pleasures! Sprinkle some salt and suck out that soup, with gusto.

  21. Pakidala. A personalized door-to-door remittance and delivery system for overseas Filipino workers who don't trust the banking system, and who expect a family update from the courier, as well.

  22. Choc-nut. Crumbly peanut chocolate bars that defined childhood ecstasy before M&M's and Hershey's.

  23. Kamayan style. To eat with one's hand and eschew spoon, fork and table manners --ah, heaven.

  24. Chicharon. Pork, fish or chicken crackling. There is in the crunch a hint of the extravagant, the decadent and the pedestrian. Perfect with vinegar, sublime with beer.

  25. Pinoy hospitality. Just about everyone gets a hearty "Kain tayo!" invitation to break bread with whoever has food to share, no matter how skimpy or austere it is.

  26. Adobo, kare-kare, sinigang and other lutong bahay stuff. Home-cooked meals that have the stamp of approval from several generations, who swear by closely-guarded cooking secrets and family recipes.

  27. Lola Basyang. The voice one heard spinning tales over the radio, before movies and television curtailed imagination and defined grown-up tastes.

  28. Pambahay. Home is where one can let it all hang out, where clothes do not make a man or woman but rather define their level of comfort.

  29. Tricycle and trisikad, the poor Pinoy's taxicab that delivers you at your doorstep for as little as PHPesos3.00, with a complimentary dusting of polluted air.

  30. Dirty ice cream. Very Pinoy flavors that make up for the risk: munggo, langka, ube, mais, keso, macapuno. Plus there's the colorful cart that recalls jeepney art.

  31. Yayas. The trusted Filipino nanny who, ironically, has become a major Philippine export as overseas contract workers. A good one is almost like a surrogate parent --if you don't mind the accent and the predilection for afternoon soap and movie stars.

  32. Sarsi. Pinoy rootbeer, the enduring taste of childhood. Our grandfathers had them with an egg beaten in.

  33. Pinoy fruits. Atis, guyabano, chesa, mabolo, lanzones, durian, langka, makopa, dalanghita, siniguelas, suha, chico, papaya, singkamas--the possibilities!

  34. Filipino celebrities. Movie stars, broadcasters, beauty queens, public officials, all-around controversial figures: Aurora Pijuan, Cardinal Sin, Carlos P. Romulo, Charito Solis, Cory Aquino, Emilio Aguinaldo, the Eraserheads, Fidel V. Ramos, Francis Magalona, Gloria Diaz, Manuel L. Quezon, Margie Moran, Melanie Marquez, Ninoy Aquino, Nora Aunor, Pitoy Moreno, Ramon Magsysay, Richard Gomez, San Lorenzo Ruiz, Sharon Cuneta, Gemma Cruz, Erap, Tiya Dely, Mel and Jay, Gary V.

  35. World class Pinoys who put us on the global map: Lea Salonga, Paeng Nepomuceno, Eugene Torre, Luisito Espinosa, Lydia de Vega-Mercado, Jocelyn Enriquez, Elma Muros, Onyok Velasco, Efren "Bata" Reyes, Lilia Calderon-Clemente, Loida Nicolas-Lewis, Josie Natori.

  36. Pinoy tastes. A dietitian's nightmare: too sweet, too salty, too fatty, as in burong talangka, itlog na maalat, crab fat (aligue), bokayo, kutchinta, sapin-sapin, halo-halo, pastilyas, palitaw, pulburon, longganisa, tuyo, ensaymada, ube haleya, sweetened macapuno and garbanzos. Remember, we're the guys who put sugar (horrors) in our spaghetti sauce. Yum!

  37. The sights. Banaue Rice Terraces, Boracay, Bohol's Chocolate Hills, Corregidor Island, Fort Santiago, the Hundred Islands, the Las Pi?s Bamboo Organ, Rizal Park, Mt. Banahaw, Mayon Volcano, Taal Volcano. A land of contrasts and ever-changing landscapes.

  38. Gayuma, agimat and anting-anting. Love potions and amulets. How the socially-disadvantaged Pinoy copes.

  39. Barangay Ginebra, Jaworski, PBA, MBA and basketball. How the verticaly-challenged Pinoy compensates, via a national sports obsession that reduces fans to tears and fistfights.

  40. People Power at EDSA. When everyone became a hero and changed Philippine history overnight.

  41. San Miguel Beer and pulutan. "Isa pa nga!" and the Philippines' most popular, world-renowned beer goes well with peanuts, corniks, tapa, chicharon, usa, barbecue, sisig, and all manner of spicy, crunchy and cholesterol-rich chasers.

  42. Resiliency. We've survived 400 years of Spanish rule, the US bases, Marcos, the 1990 earthquake, lahar, lambada, Robin Padilla, and Tamagochi. We'll survive Erap.

  43. Yoyo. Truly Filipino in origin, this hunting tool, weapon, toy and merchandising vehicle remains the best way to "walk the dog" and "rock the baby," using just a piece of string.

  44. Pinoy games: Pabitin, palosebo, basagan ng palayok. A few basic rules make individual cunning and persistence a premium, and guarantee a good time for all.

  45. Ninoy Aquino. For saying that "the Filipino is worth dying for,'' and proving it.

  46. Balagtasan. The verbal joust that brings out rhyme, reason and passion on a public stage.

  47. Tabo. All-powerful, ever-useful, hygienically-triumphant device to scoop water out of a bucket _ and help the true Pinoy answer nature's call. Helps maintain our famously stringent toilet habits.

  48. Pandesal. Despite its shrinking size, still a good buy. Goes well with any filling, best when hot.

  49. Jollibee. Truly Pinoy in taste and sensibility, and a corporate icon that we can be quite proud of. Do you know that it's invaded the Middle East, as well?

  50. The butanding, the dolphins and other creatures in our blessed waters. They're Pinoys, too, and they're here to stay. Now if some folks would just stop turning them into daing.

  51. Pakikisama. It's what makes people stay longer at parties, have another drink, join pals in sickness and health. You can get dead drunk and still make it home.

  52. Sing-a-long. Filipinos love to sing, and thank God a lot of us do it well!

  53. Kayumanggi. Neither pale nor dark, our skin tone is beautifully healthy, the color of a rich earth or a mahogany tree growing towards the sun.

  54. Handwoven cloth and native weaves. Colorful, environment-friendly alternatives to polyester that feature skillful workmanship and a rich indigenous culture behind every thread. From the pinukpok of the north to the malong of the south, it's the fiber of who we are.

  55. Movies. Still the cheapest form of entertainment, especially if you watch the same movie several times.

  56. Bahala na. We cope with uncertainty by embracing it, and are thus enabled to play life by ear.

  57. Papaitan. An offal stew flavored with bile, admittedly an acquired taste, but pointing to our national ability to acquire a taste for almost anything.

  58. English. Whether carabao or Arr-neoww-accented, it doubles our chances in the global marketplace.

  59. The Press. Irresponsible, sensational, often inaccurate, but still the liveliest in Asia. Otherwise, we'd all be glued to TV.

  60. Divisoria. Smelly, crowded, a pickpocket's paradise, but you can get anything here, often at rock-bottom prices. The sensory overload is a bonus.

  61. Barong Tagalog. Enables men to look formal and dignified without having to strangle themselves with a necktie. Worn well, it makes any ordinary Juan look marvelously makisig.

  62. Filipinas. They make the best friends, lovers, wives. Too bad they can't say the same for Filipinos.

  63. Filipinos. So maybe they're bolero and macho with an occasional streak of generic infidelity; they do know how to make a woman feel like one.

  64. Catholicism. What fun would sin be without guilt? Jesus Christ is firmly planted on Philippine soil.

  65. Dolphy. Our favorite, ultra-durable comedian gives the beleaguered Pinoy everyman an odd dignity, even in drag.

  66. Style. Something we often prefer over substance. But every Filipino claims it as a birthright.

  67. Bad taste. Clear plastic covers on the vinyl-upholstered sofa, posters of poker-playing dogs masquerading as art, overaccessorized jeepneys and altars -- the list is endless, and wealth only seems to magnify it.

  68. Mangoes. Crisp and tart, or lusciously ripe, they evoke memories of family outings and endless sunshine in a heart-shaped package.

  69. Unbridled optimism. Why we rank so low on the suicide scale.

  70. Street food: Barbecue, lugaw, banana-cue, fishballs, IUD (chicken entrails), adidas (chicken feet), warm taho. Forget hepatitis; here's cheap, tasty food with gritty ambience.

  71. The siesta. Snoozing in the middle of the day is smart, not lazy.

  72. Honorifics and courteous titles: Kuya, ate, diko, ditse, ineng, totoy, Ingkong, Aling, Mang, etc. No exact English translation, but these words connote respect, deference and the value placed on kinship.

  73. Heroes and people who stood up for truth and freedom. Lapu-lapu started it all, and other heroes and revolutionaries followed: Diego Silang, Macario Sakay, Jose Rizal, Andres Bonifacio, Apolinario Mabini, Melchora Aquino, Gregorio del Pilar, Gabriela Silang, Miguel Malvar, Francisco Balagtas, Juan Luna, Marcelo H. del Pilar, Panday Pira, Emilio Jacinto, Raha Suliman, Antonio Luna, Gomburza, Emilio Aguinaldo, the heroes of Bataan and Corregidor, Pepe Diokno, Satur Ocampo, Dean Armando Malay, Evelio Javier, Ninoy Aquino, Lola Rosa and other comfort women who spoke up, honest cabbie Emilio Advincula, Rona Mahilum, the women lawyers who didn't let Jalosjos get away with rape.

  74. Flora and fauna. The sea cow (dugong), the tarsier, calamian deer, bearcat, Philippine eagle, sampaguita, ilang-ilang, camia, pandan, the creatures that make our archipelago unique.

  75. Pilipino songs, OPM and composers: "Ama Namin," "Lupang Hinirang," "Gaano Ko Ikaw Kamahal," "Ngayon at Kailanman," "Anak," "Handog,""Hindi Kita Malilimutan," "Ang Pasko ay Sumapit"; Ryan Cayabyab, George Canseco, Restie Umali, Levi Celerio, Manuel Francisco, Freddie Aguilar, and Florante--living examples of our musical gift.

  76. Metro Aides. They started out as Imelda Marcos' groupies, but have gallantly proven their worth. Against all odds, they continuously prove that cleanliness is next to godliness--especially now that those darned candidates' posters have to be scraped off the face of Manila!

  77. Sari-sari store. There's one in every corner, offering everything from bananas and floor wax to Band-Aid and bakya.

  78. Philippine National Red Cross. PAWS. Caritas. Fund drives. They help us help each other.

  79. Favorite TV shows through the years: "Tawag ng Tanghalan," "John and Marsha," "Champoy," "Ryan, Ryan Musikahan," "Kuwarta o Kahon," "Public Forum/Lives," "Student Canteen," "Eat Bulaga." In the age of inane variety shows, they have redeemed Philippine television.

  80. Quirks of language that can drive crazy any tourist listening in: "Bababa ba?" "Bababa!"

  81. "Sayang!" "Naman!" "Kadiri!" "Ano ba!?" "pala." Expressions that defy translation but wring out feelings genuinely Pinoy.

  82. Cockfighting. Filipino men love it more than their wives (sometimes).

  83. Dr. Jose Rizal. A category in himself. Hero, medicine man, genius, athlete, sculptor, fictionist, poet, essayist, husband, lover, samaritan, martyr. Truly someone to emulate and be proud of, anytime, anywhere.

  84. Nora Aunor. Short, dark and homely-looking, she redefined our rigid concept of how leading ladies should look.

  85. Noranian or Vilmanian. Defines the friendly rivalry between Ate Guy Aunor and Ate Vi Santos and for many years, the only way to be for many Filipino fans.

  86. Filipino Christmas. The world's longest holiday season. A perfect excuse to mix our love for feasting, gift-giving and music and wrap it up with a touch of religion.

  87. Relatives and kababayan abroad. The best refuge against loneliness, discrimination and confusion in a foreign place. Distant relatives and fellow Pinoys readily roll out the welcome mat even on the basis of a phone introduction or referral.

  88. Festivals: Sinulog, Ati-atihan, Moriones. Sounds, colors, pagan frenzy and Christian overtones.

  89. Folk dances. Tinikling, pandanggo sa ilaw, kari?sa, kuratsa, itik-itik, alitaptap, rigodon. All the right moves and a distinct rhythm.

  90. Native wear and costumes. Baro't saya, tapis, terno, saya, salakot, bakya. Lovely form and ingenious function in the way we dress.

  91. Sunday family gatherings. Or, close family ties that never get severed. You don't have to win the lotto or be a president to have 10,000 relatives. Everyone's family tree extends all over the archipelago, and it's at its best in times of crisis; notice how food, hostesses, money, and moral support materialize during a wake?
  92. Calesa and karitela. The colorful and leisurely way to negotiate narrow streets when loaded down with a year's provisions.

  93. Quality of life. Where else can an ordinary employee afford a stay-in helper, a yaya, unlimited movies, eat-all-you-can buffets, the latest fashion (Baclaran nga lang), even Viagra in the black market?

  94. All Saints' Day. In honoring our dead, we also prove that we know how to live.

  95. Handicrafts. Shellcraft, rattancraft, abaca novelties, woodcarvings, banig placemats and bags, bamboo windchimes, etc. Portable memories of home. Hindi lang pang-turista, pang-balikbayan pa!

  96. Pinoy greens. Sitaw. Okra. Ampalaya. Gabi. Munggo. Dahon ng Sili. Kangkong. Luya. Talong. Sigarillas. Bataw. Patani. Lutong bahay will never be the same without them.

  97. OCWs. The lengths (and miles) we'd go for a better life for our family, as proven by these modern-day heroes of the economy.

  98. The Filipino artist. From Luna's magnificent "Spoliarium" and Amorsolo's sun-kissed ricefields, to Ang Kiukok's jarring abstractions and Borlongan's haunting ghosts, and everybody else in between. Hang a Filipino painting on your wall, and you're hanging one of Asia's best.

  99. Tagalog soap operas. From "Gulong ng Palad" and "Flor de Luna" to today's incarnations like "Mula sa Puso"--they're the story of our lives, and we feel strongly for them, MariMar notwithstanding.

  100. Midnight madness, weekends sales, bangketas and baratillos. It's retail therapy at its best, with Filipinos braving traffic, crowds, and human deluge to find a bargain.

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