deep into my shallow mind

Friday, December 31, 2004

i hope you dance

i like the version sang by lee ann womack. (there's a remake by ronan keating, i think)

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
GOD forbid love ever leave you empty handed.

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.

I hope you dance....I hope you dance.

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin'
Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth makin'

Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter
When you come close to sellin' out reconsider
Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance.

I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along
Tell me who wants to look back on their years
and wonder where those years have gone.)
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in a few hours, we would be bidding 2004 goodbye. it has been a very good year, although the last couple of weeks has been a little bit difficult.

nevertheless, i pray that everyone can look back at the past year and smile. and more importantly, i hope everyone will have a better, grace-filled year ahead.

be more bold, direct your lives. and when you get the choice to sit it out or dance-- i hope you dance... i hope you dance!

HAPPY NEW YEAR, my dears!


Thursday, December 30, 2004

that so-called quarter-life crisis

**honk, honk** long post ahead!!!

this all started with the article sheila posted in our egroups, which you guys can read in nel's blog if you have not read it yet. It's an article written by Dan Galang entitled "Quarterlife Crisis", which sheila found while surfing Tsinoy.com

anyway, this all got us thinking about our lives. we have all been complaining of not knowing which direction we want to take, or not wanting where we are/what we are doing now, wanting to do more, be more. among my friends, there are those who have worked in a company and moved to another, or worked in one then quit. as for me, i worked, then decided to go back to studying. and not my masters or whatever course that could enhance or supplement my first degree (management economics). i did a complete turnaround and took up nursing.

there are times when i ask myself if this is what i really want to do. my friends ask me if i can see myself working as a nurse, and surprisingly, yes, i do! i just do not see myself as a nurse until i'm 40.

that is because a few months back, i made a "life plan". it is carefully outlined. well, not really, but i set specific goals AND deadlines. for instance, i made a list of the places i want to visit (there are like 45-50 of them) both in the philippines and elsewhere. and i want to visit them before i turn 50, because i tell myself that i want to go to these places while i can still enjoy them.

but that's what the article is warning us about. we experience the quarter-life crisis because we set deadlines.

we can't set deadlines, otherwise, we will get frustrated. looking at my life plan, i have everything all mapped out. i study now, hopefully graduate in 3 years, start working, take a 2-week to a month long vacation every year, retire by the time i'm 45, then spend the next 5 years going to the places i have not been to yet, etc.

but what if i never get to fulfill these goals? what if after 3 years, i decide that i do not want to work as a nurse in some foreign country? what if i decide to stay here? what if i want to take another course? (my parents will probably kill me then) what if one day, i look at these plans i made and realize that they are not the things i want anymore? will i have to stick to that lifeplan? or should i make a new one?

my friends are suggesting that we should not set very big goals into the future. it is better to take things a few tiny steps at a time. we should not plan too far ahead. instead, we need to take things day at a time. we can plan ahead, but in terms of months, not years.

which makes better sense?

if we plan ahead, we have a definite goal that we are working towards, something that would push us, something that we can look at and make us realize what we should be doing or why we are doing something at that moment. on the other hand, if we fail to stick to that plan, we'd be frustrated, discouraged, unhappy.

if we dream big, we can go places. everything starts with a dream. we can not achieve something, unless we have a picture of it in our heads. and besides, libre naman mangarap, right?

hmmm, parang hindi. how can dreaming be free if it means frustration and sacrificing your happiness? we can set dreams, but make sure that they are realistic, reachable. but isn't that limiting us?

when i was still in ateneo, i learned this prayer that i have come to love, and somehow, it taught me that we should extend ourselves beyond that security line we have.


disturb us, o Lord, when we are too please with ourselves;
when our dreams have come true because we dreamed too little,
when we have arrived in safety because we sailed too close to the shore.
disturb us, o Lord, when with the abundance of things which we possess
we have lost our thirst for the water of life,
when having fallen in love with time, we have ceased to dream of eternity;
and in our efforts to build a new earth,
we have allowed our vision of the new heaven to grow dim.

stir us, o Lord, to dream and dare more boldly,
to venture on wide seas where storms shall show their mastery,
where losing sight of land we shall find the stars.
stir us, o Lord, to be mindful of the opportunities
that we are faced with each day.
many of these opportunities may seem to us as great problems,
but give us the wisdom to see that they are ways to make our faith,
through works, stronger.
in the name of Him who has pushed back the horizons
of our hopes and invited us, the brave, to follow Him.
what to do, what to do? i don't know!

i am definitely sticking to my life plan. for now. who knows what i want in a few years? it's just good to know that i am heading somewhere, and not wandering aimlessly. if later on, i realize that this is not where i want to go, i guess i could just turn around, take another path.

here's to wishing that we do not have to go too deep into this quarter-life crisis!

sabi sa inyo, mahaba ito e!

Monday, December 27, 2004

catching up

I finally saw mano po 3 with father dear, mother dear and my favorite sister. our 2 family pets did not want to watch it, so they just went to EGG to play counterstrike or something.

i was actually looking forward to watching mano po 3 because i've seen the other 2 before. just keeping the tradition. plus, i thought that it's pretty interesting because it's about a woman in love with 2 men.

after seeing the movie though, i was pretty disappointed. it was ok, but i expected something more spectacular.

i like mano po 2 better than the 3rd. although the story now is pretty interesting, it was a little boring compared to last year's. while watching it, i found myself silently singing "are you gonna stay with the one who loves you, or are you going back to the one you love?" yeah, both guys loved her, but get my flow?

anyway, if you are planning to watch it and you don't want me to ruin the ending for you, then go blog-hop somewhere else. otherwise...

so there, it was just ok. nothing spectacular. she loved michael, but ended up choosing her husband, who then gets shot and killed. before paul (the husband) dies, he spoke to michael (the father of her first son, and the guy she really loved) and told him that he was returning the woman to him. cheesy.

but she still did not end up with michael. weird lang. pero actually, ok lang rin pala. ewan ko! basta, hindi ko mashadong gusto yung movie. what i actually want to see now is panaghoy sa suba. and sigaw pa pala.

anyone want to watch sigaw with me?
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this year's sawi xmas/new year's party was pretty short. we just had dinner (sorry again girls for being late!), a lot of chikas and laughter and our exchange gift. then, before our night ended, jacey called. we miss you so much jace! (you take care of yourself there, aryt? take care of your heart, that's the only one you have! :p) i went home before 10:30, and sister and mother dear were pretty shocked that i was home early, after i told them that sawi is having a party tonight.

well, i went home early because tomorrow is part 2 of kix&kox christmas party, and i'll probably get home late again. (buti na lang, walang simbang gabi this time!) and besides, meron ring part 2 yung sawi xmas party e! we're going to star city and then probably sleep over sa condo ni golps!

Saturday, December 25, 2004

holiday greetings!

my friends, MERRY CHRISTMAS to you and the ones you hold dear!

my family had a simple celebration of the holidays. we heard mass last night, went home and had our family picture-taking. afterwards, we had our noche buena.

today, we went to power plant to watch a movie. we were supposed to have a movie marathon, but we ended up watching just one since there was so much people. we saw aishite imasu. nothing spectacular. i really wanted to see sigaw and mano po 3. the first one is out of the question... ill probably just ask some of my friends to watch it with me. the second one, we're watching tomorrow.
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i just received an email from my former officemate in LA (who now owns my old room in the apartment i used to share with my uncle and his family.) she was telling me that she feels kinda sad this christmas. it's her 2nd or 3rd christmas in the states, but she still is not getting used to it. if she had a choice, she'd really want to come home and spend christmas here. even having her boyfriend there wasn't enough.

it got me thinking, if i chose to stay there, how would i be spending my christmas? i'd be far from my family and friends. my ass would be freezing. i'd probably be working christmas day (i was actually planning to get a part-time job, apply for a seasonal hire position somewhere...) or if not, i'll lock myself up in my room... or probably catch up on my chores. sad... very sad! those thoughts make me so glad i'm home.

however, there are times that i'm wishing i stayed there. i don't know.. i guess i was really getting used to my life there. out on my own, working my ass off, earning money, paying bills... living a solitary existence... haha, exag! but you know what i mean? it was just me... all me.

i was telling my friend about this last week. he told me i'm being so fickle again. when i was there, i wanted to come home so bad. now that i'm here, i sometimes find myself wishing i was still there.

i was thinking hard about this some nights ago, and i think i know why i'm feeling like this...

right here, i'm home, i'm happy, i'm with my family and friends. i get to go out. i find myself laughing hard again (i swear, those 6 months i was there, i don't think i laughed a real laugh at all... the kind of laugh that you just can't stop, to the point that you're already holding your tummy and tears are already forming in your eyes). i have friends i could go out and have coffee and good conversations with. pero parang may kulang... sometimes, i suddenly feel sad and empty. and that makes me feel... weird.

when i was there, i could explain away that nagging feeling. but here? i thought that coming home will rid me of that feeling.

but it's christmas, so let's just forget that and enjoy the holidays!

again, HAVE A VERY MERRY AND BLESSED CHRISTMAS, my dears!

Wednesday, December 15, 2004

wasting my time

i spent all of last night preparing for my community health development report, meaning i had to read my report and do my visual aid. On top of that, i tried studying for my CHD quiz and my strategies of health prelims.

Guess what...

My CHD teacher did not show up! and my strat test was pretty easy. it was even easier than our first (and so far, only) quiz. a total waste of a good night! i could've done more important things (like blog, sleep, watch tv or some dvd) last night!

oh well, the joys of being a student...

Saturday, December 11, 2004

the past year

this one just flew by me.

so much has happened in one year, it's just so amazing and overwhelming when i try to remember them all. anyhow, i don't feel like reminiscing while i'm typing, so i'll just save that for later, before i fall asleep.
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anyway, i had a small celebration for my birthday. my family was there. of course, me and my gorgeous mother celebrated our birthday together!

(basti, me, mother dear, father dear, kelly patutie, vicky & inna-- yesss, sister-in-law!)

it was just disappointing that the people i've known and considered as friends the longest did not show up for it. kix & kox, 2 out of what, 15? ilan na nga ba talaga tayo? excused of course yung people na nasa states, pero yung nandito lang? ano ba yan?!

(my michor garden friends.. mas mahaba pa hair nila saken!)

buti pa yung kester friends ko, i've known them for a little over a month, and most of them were there!

(kester friends... early birds yan!)

yung sawi, half lang nandon, but understandable. at least hindi consistent yung pagiging absent nila.

(za, golps, me, jew, k3n infront of camille)

then there's jaboc (yup, i prefer calling you jaboc... mas "masculados" and dating e!) and cabaxx. mike g. arrived when we were about to leave, so he, cabaxx, gelo & jayv went sa house and the 3 (excluding mike g.) attempted to finish our vanilla vodka.

(jaboc beside za -- yihee, kayo na ba?-- and cabaxx, another long hair dude)

anyhow, kulang man yung friends, it was still fun. of course, may videoke e! and i was really touched with the gift of SAWI. for the longest time, i've been bugging them that i want a tall, black (but a moreno guy will do...) guy covered by nothing but a 20x20x20 box delivered to my doorstep by an equally hot ups/fedex delivery guy wearing a tight ups/fedex uniform. that's my "secret fantasy". HAHAHA! and guess what, they gave me not one, but two guys in a ups box! (they hand-delivered it to me, so wala yung hot delivery guy... that's fine, though. they gave me 2 guys inside the box anyway) so, what more can i ask for?


fine, actually, they gave me 2 cut-outs of naked cartoons, taped to the card, and placed inside a UPS envelope. but i totally appreciate their efforts!

to everyone who celebrated with me, THANKS!
sa mga hindi nakapunta, for whatever reason, HMPH!
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sobrang weird, a lot of my friends kept asking me if i invited my ex to my party. hel-lo?! i don't think he knows i'm back! and would he care? hmmmm... seems like hindi pa sila over sa kanya, a? come on, let's all move on, ok? we can do it! huwag nyo na shang hanapin saken, i am not his keeper, ok?

Thursday, December 09, 2004

Today's LSS

This song has been running through my head since I got home. Just started to reminisce my lonely days in glendale... i heard this song a lot of times... while driving to work, driving home, the few times i had the radio playing in the office, when i wake up, before i fall asleep... this was my constant companion.

no meaning 'to ha!

I would have given you all of my heart
But there's someone who's torn it apart
And he's taken just all that I had
But if you want I'll try to love again
Baby, I'll try to love again but I know...

The first cut is the deepest
Baby I know the first cut is the deepest
But when it comes to being lucky he's cursed
When it come to loving me he's worst

I still want you by my side
Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried
And I'm sure going to give you a try
And if you want I'll try to love again
Baby, I'll try to love again but I know

The first cut is the deepest
Baby I know the first cut is the deepest
But when it comes to being lucky he's cursed
When it come to loving me he's worst

I still want you by my side
Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried
But I'm sure gonna give you a try
'Cause if you want I'll try to love again (try to love again)
Baby, I'll try to love again but I know

The first cut is the deepest
Baby I know, the first cut is the deepest
When it come to being lucky he's cursed
When it come to loving me he's worst

The first cut is the deepest baby i know
The first cut is the deepest try to love again...

Wednesday, December 08, 2004

i haven't been busy...

just suffering from a mild case of tamaritis.

That's why I haven't blogged for almost a month... Plus, i feel as if I'm living this boring, monotonous existence. My life is totally NOT blog-worthy.

Anyhow, it's finally december, my favorite month. Me, my gorgeous mother and extremely cute baby brother are all turning a year older. Plus, there's simbang gabi, Christmas, xmas vacation (the perks of being a student!) and the last day of this year!
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Haven't done any christmas shopping yet. Aside from the fact that i don't have money (the down side of being a student) i suddenly realized i don't like shopping anymore! I was in greenhills a few days ago, and i just got pissed. i used to love shopping in greenhills, but i can no longer stand it! too much people, so little space...

then, i was in galle yesterday. for some reason, i had to wait 2 hours for my sundo. usually, i wouldn't mind, especially if i have some cash with me. i'd usually go into almost every store and try stuff. id spend hours doing that. so i tried that yesterday. after 3 stores, i got so bored. so i just walked around, and decided to go to the bookstore. even that wasn't fun anymore.

hmm.. how some things change!
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finally, my college block (H2!) had our first xmas party. 4 years in college, not one xmas party. i don't know if the one we had last weekend could even be considered one. 11? just 11 out of the 30++ H2 people?! anyhow, it was still fun. we had chicken and pizza over at golps' condo (thanks again golpy!) then, the drinks. trust obray to get us the weirdest stuff... tama ba namang magdala ng communion wine? pero ok lng, the best pa ren!

basta, what happened (and what was revealed) in 1522, stays in 1522, ok?

til next year!