Wednesday, November 28, 2012

From Multiply 075: Waiting for Your Love


edited Stevie B's song a little. Lately, this song's been playing in my head. This is for my crush who's supposed to be my ex-crush but is always occupying my mind (and my heart).

How can I explain
The sorrow and my pain
I believe that you
and I should be
Together once again

Every night I pray
That you'll come here to me
But the tears keep
falling down my face
When you're not around


But now you're gone
Gone away
All I do is wait for you
Each and every day

But now you're gone
Gone away
All I do is wait for you
Each and every day


Oh,
I'm waiting for your love
I'm wondering where you are
Are you with another gal
Are you showing her your world

I'm waiting for your love
I wanna see your smile
Brighten up my day
Yes I'm waiting for your love
Yes I'm waiting for your love

Many sleepless nights
I've waited by the net
I'm wondering where
you are tonight
If you're all alone

If I had another chance
I'd never let you go
My heart's been broken in two
And it's all because of you


And now you're gone
Gone away
All I do is wait for you
Each and every day

But now you're gone
Gone away
All I do is wait for you
Each and everyday

Oh,
I'm waiting for your love
I'm wondering where you are
Are you with another gal
Are you showing her your world

I'm waiting for your love
I wanna see your smile
Brighten up my day
Yes I'm waiting for your love
Yes I'm waiting for your love

Oh,
I'm waiting for your love
I'm wondering where you are
Are you with another gal
Are you showing her your world

I'm waiting for your love
I wanna see your smile
Brighten up my day
Yes I'm waiting for your love
Yes I'm waiting for your love

Dec 8, '09 11:02 AM
for everyone

From Multiply 074: I Can Survive!


Just got my phone repaired today. No cellphone for two weeks but I did survive. And thought that I couldn't live without it. It seemed scary at first because I was so used to texting my family and my friends, alright, but I managed and I did survive.

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As usual, I spent most of my time with the forums. Pretty addicting, I tell you, it's such a a hard habit to break. But I will have to say that I'll leave it soon. I just can't bear the thought of my crush flirting with another girl. It's not like I have any right to be jealous coz first and foremost, he is just my CRUSH. And I doubt he knows that I still like him. But whatever.

He's pretty much into this girl now. Maybe he likes her. At least they get to see each other. I probably won't be able to set my eyes on him ever. Still, it hurts seeing them like that. Ugly feeling I want off my chest. So totally unwelcome.

But I know I will survive. How many times have I experienced this awful one-sided love? MANY TIMES! And many times did I pick myself up and shrug off the whole thing. Maybe romance is not for me. Definitely not long-distance romance.

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Thesis--- this is just the very thing that must occupy my mind and not some dumb romantic stuff. But he who stealthily creeps into my mind and into my dreams is grabbing all the attention. FOCUS. FOCUS. FOCUS.

Dec 7, '09 10:41 AM
for everyone

From Multiply 073: Before Graduation


Lately, all I've ever been thinking about is graduation. I am excited, nervous and anxious all at the same time. Thoughts of those old dusty books stacked away inside the lonely archives in the library fill me with sadness. It's such a pity I only discovered it last semester. Had I done so earlier, I could have read many old books. If there's one thing I'll miss, it'll definitely be the libraries--- CAL and the Main lib, most especially.

The biggest thing, though, that bothers me now, is how i shall fare after graduation. These past few days, I've been pondering on many matters, like how mediocre I am, how wild and reckless and oh so boring.

Here's a list I made---things I should/ must do before graduation.

Before I graduate, I must...

1. learn how to write well.
   Coz really, everything I've written so far just sucks. I didn't know how I was able to win in essay-writing contests when I was in HS. In college, I bluffed my way when writing supposedly scholarly papers. Mayhaps I rested on my laurels for long. It's my fault, for getting too intoxicated after winning that Quintin Yuyitung Journalism Award. Now, it doesn't at all mean anything to me, seeing how sloppy and slipshod my writings turned out to be after HS. Obviously, I lack cadence, I lack a style that I can proudly call my own.

2. learn how to argue well.
    I've often saw myself as the living paradox. But in arguments, my being highly paradoxical certainly doesn't offer much help. It only gives way to confusion and many people actually think I'm some sort of retard. And going with this, I must learn how to express my ideas in a coherent manner.

3. learn to control my mannerisms
    People who know me can attest to my having a plethora of weird mannerisms especially when confronted by nerve-wracking situations. Sometimes, those are just unnecessary gestures. I must, at all cost, put a stop to all those. Surely, I must build my confidence.

4. learn good manners
    People often find me ill-mannered. It's just that I reject all sorts of formality. It's not a valid excuse, I know, but it's so hard for me to enter a world of rigidity and stiffness, being much more accustomed to be wild and free. I might as well call myself a noble savage haha! Having refined tastes certainly doesn't translate to having refined manners. I might as well learn how to be more lady-like so that, together with my refined tastes, people will soon look up to me as a model.

(But really, who cares for such stupidities???? Damn it, it's not a agreeable place, this world of ours!)

5. go on a food trip in UPD
    I have always been a miserly person, I admit. I very seldom buy food in the cafeterias because I am of the opinion that food there are overpriced. I bring my own food, and so I don't have any idea what the food is like  in the cafes. There are instances, of course, wherein I am forced to purchase food in school. (Like when a terrible hunger conquers my stomach....) And so, I MUST have a taste of ALL the eateries in UPD!!!

6. establish friendly rapports with profs
    And I do not mean here ALL profs. Only those who share the same values as I do. I'm afraid, I'm too shy and too easily intimidated to approach profs though. T.T

7. buy a book written by a UP prof and have it signed by him or her
    In my almost four years of stay in UP, I only have one book with an autograph of the author. And that one book was a required reading in a class. I can't say that I enjoyed it thoroughly. But it did inspire me a bit.

That's all for now. And one more thing, I MUST START PAYING ATTENTION TO MY THESIS. I'm in a hiatus now, I haven't even discussed anything with my thesis adviser!!!!


Nov 30, '09 10:13 AM
for Miracle's contacts

From Multiply 072: Jeepney Scene 4


Nitong mga huling linggo, madalas akong nakakaita ng mga taong sandaliang sumasakay sa mga jeep na may dalang mga "drums" na sariling gawa at mga envelops. Nakasulat sa mga envelop na sila'y mga Badjao at humihingi sila ng kakaunting barya. Bilang kapalit, tumutugtog sila at minsa'y may batang babaeng magsasayaw.

Hindi ako palamigay sa mga taong ito ng pera. Natatakot ako na baka ipangsugal lang nila o kaya ibili ng rugby. Kapag may pagkain ako sa bag, iyon na lang ang ibinibigay ko. Huwag lang pera. (Pero noong una akong nakakita ng ganoon, nagbigay ako ng barya. Namangha lang kasi ako kasi unang beses ko makakita ng Badjao.)

Pero noong sobrang dami na nila, aba, nagtaka na ako. Talaga bang Badjao ang mga ito???


Nov 28, '09 1:59 AM
for everyone

From Multiply 071: Introspection


It's become a habit for me to make plans for my birthday but they always turn out to be just that--- mere plans. Alongside those, I also contemplate for a lengthy period of time, assessing myself and noting my progress as a human being.

Last year, while doing a self-examination before my birthday, I was led to the conclusion that I have become very cynical and highly pessimistic, the contrary of what I used to be before stepping to college. I reasoned that it was not my fault as external factors contributed to my becoming such a person. But on second thought, maybe it stemmed from my inability to accept these annoyingly disgusting circumstances, coupled with my condescendingly elitist attitude which translates to indignation at the slightest triviality.

This year, with the world becoming harsher and more heartless, I am so tempted to fall into hopelessness again. And I tell you, being surrounded by literature by existentialist authors was no big help, they only fueled my despair. But it is also thanks to them that I am more confident of my stand that we human beings with a will of our own, are meant to overcome our perverse and unruly ways. Perhaps  have not totally lost my optimism for life as I still have this gift of seeing the good in something.

This year, too, marks the start of my serious campaign for nationalism. Just recently I posted entries written in Filipino about Philippine affairs. It is only this year that I have felt this overwhelming, fervent desire to make a change. This change may not be of epic proportions now, but I hope it can be that significant big step towards a more visible change. I have to admit that I am still wallowing in mediocrity, not giving my best in what I do and constantly being tempted by selfish interests, but rest assured that I am also trying hard.

This year, after having gone through grueling situations, I have matured fast. Still, naivete rests inside of me, but that what makes me human and allows room for trust. I wonder how long that will last though, seeing that people can be so cunning and so manipulative of others.

This year, I have come to the realization that I am not the Ubermensch I thought I was. I already considered myself highly literate but I was wrong. There are still so much to learn. For example, when speaking of the humanities, what immediately comes to mind is literature. But the humanities is more than that, it also encompasses the arts--- theater, sculptures, paintings, architecture, music, etc. I am only familiar with Baroque paintings, being much enthralled with all the mythological and religious allusions as well as their sensuous quality. I am also into surreal paintings, those dreamlike compositions that seem to have materialized out of randomness. As for music, I am all for Tchaikovsky, with his powerful and deeply moving compositions. Sculptures I don't have  the luck to totally explore as I am not contented with mere pictures of them. I want to actually see them to be able to give my own judgment. My interest for architectural stuffs are somewhat satisfied by my occasional wanderings. Churches, especially old ones are my favorites. As for literature, suffice it to say that I am most comfortable with it when it comes to the humanities. I read anything and everything--- fantasy, classics, contemporary, erotic, non-fiction (which I used to despise for its lack of drama, but now that my tastes have matured in part, I have actually developed a liking to it), poetry (I am not accustomed to this but I seem to have a gradual appreciation of it now). Okay, not everything, as I see no point in reading romances (not from romanticism, I mean here something like that icky Twilight). As for sci-fi, I admit I am still bored to death with it but I would like myself to come to terms with it to somehow expand my horizons and explore specualtive fiction which I think will be of great help to te development of my critical thinking.

One more thing, I think I have become complacent with my parents. Maybe it's because graduation is fast-approaching and forgiveness will be relatively easier by then. Sure there are times I act like a selfish overly self-centered kid, but I am only fighting for my rights and for my dignity. I have become stronger, too, and I hope it'll continue.

Last but definitely not the least, my walk with God so far hasn't been that good. My fault actually, for being too engrossed in worldly affairs that I find little time to read sacred writings. I still am a theist despite attempts to turn me into an atheist. Atheism may be popular but it's not the path for me as I find it unrewarding.

As for my pro-jections, well, I have to say that I will work hard to secure a scholarship to study in Spain. If possible, I'd like to study philosophy or theology there. If not well I can always opt to work here in the Philippines, probably for an NGO with lots of sidelines (yes, I need those to sustain myself) like going into translation, publishing or maybe teaching in a public school. And yes, I have posed a challenge for myself. Let's see what the future has in store for me.



Nov 26, '09 10:04 AM
for Miracle's friends and Miracle's family

From Multiply 070: Efren Penaflorida: Bayani


Madalas kong nababasa na ang mga Pilipino ay labis na nagbibigay halaga sa edukasyon. Hirap man ako maniwala (sa kadahilanang bibihira lamang ako makakita ng mga nagsisikap talagang mag-aaral lalo na ngayong nariyan ang iba't ibang dibersiyon na talaga namang nagiging hadlang sa pag-aaral) ay gugustuhin ko. Napansin ko lang kasi na karamihan sa mga magulang na Pilipino ay handang gawin ang lahat makapag-aral lang ang kanilang mga anak. Yun nga lang minsan ang mga anak ang hindi marunong mag-isip at bulakbol lang ang ginagawa.

Pero nitong mga huling linggo, nababasa ko ang tungkol sa isang tao na nagpabago ng buhay ng mga kabataan. SIya ay si Efren Penaflorida. Ayon sa mga dyaryo, sa halip na sumali siya sa mga "gang" ay pinili niyang magsilbi sa bayan sa pamamagitan ng pagbibigay edukasyon sa mga kabataang walang kakayahang makapag-aral. Isa siya sa mga dapat na binibigyan ng fokus ng media, isang mas karapat-dapat na idolohin kaysa doon sa boksingero.

Ang nakakainis lang, kailangan pa talaga na ibang bansa ang unang magbigay parangal sa kanya bago ang sarili nating bayan. Siguro, kung hindi siya nanalo bilang CNN Hero of the Year 2009, hindi siya gagawing myembro ng Order of Lakandula, ang pinakamataas na karangalan na pwedeng ibigay sa mamamayang katangi-tanging naglingkod sa Pilipinas. Napakahipokrita talaga ng gobyerno. Sa tingin ko, napilitan lang din sila gawin iyon para lang sabihin ng ibang bansa na labis ang suporta ng gobyerno sa edukasyon. Pero ito'y isang malaking kasinungalinagn!

Kung tutuusin, ang pagiging "backward" ng Pilipinas ay dulot ng korupsyon. Dahil sa labis na fokus sa pansariling interes, ang mga opisyal ay nangungurakot. Nababawasan ang pera ng kaban ng bayan, at nababawasan din ang badyet para sa mga serbisyong panlipunan tulad na lamang ng pangkalusugan, edukasyon, pabahay, atbp. Sadya rin ang pagpapahirap sa mga tao. Ang pag"deny" sa mga tao ng matinong edukasyon ay nakahahadlang sa kritikal na pag-iisip. Kaakibat ng patuloy na pagbibigay importansya sa mga walang kwentang bagay ng media ang gobyerno na naglalayong gawing mangmang ang mga tao para mas madali silang mauto. At ngayon nga, mangmang ang masa.

Pero ganon-ganon na lang ba? Natutuwa ako kapag nakakarinig ako ng mga Pilipinong hindi lang binago ang sariling buhay, kundi ay nakapagpabago rin ng buhay ng kapwa niya Pilipino. Bibihira lang ang mga taong tulad ni Penaflorida, pero lubos na nakakataba ng puso na alam mong may natitira pa ring nagmamalasakit sa bayan.

Isa siyang inspirasyon. Bilang isang iskolar ng bayan, magiging tulad rin niya kaya ako? Matagal ko ng napagdesisyunan na pagkatapos ko ng kolehiyo ay mag-aaral ako sa ibang bansa at babalik dito sa Pilipinas pagkatapos ko makalikom ng sapat na eksperiensiya. Ang hamon ko sa sarili ay "matutupad ko ba ito?". Sa lahat ng iskolar ng bayan, matatapatan o mahihigitan niyo ba ang ginawa ni Penaflorida? Sana lang, kapag nakaasenso na tayo sa buhay ay hindi natin malilimutan ang ating kapwa Pilipino na lagmak sa kahirapan.

Edukasyon para sa lahat!!! Iyan ang dapat na ipaglaban natin.

Efren Penaflorida, isa kang bayani. Saludo ako sa iyo!!!

Nov 24, '09 12:04 PM
for everyone

From Multiply 069: He just Died...


After being with me for exactly a year, he just dropped dead and off he went to leave me alone.

He's been a part of my life, and those times when we're together were the some of the most beautiful moments in my life. He's accompanied me when I'm being overly sentimental. He's seen me smile, he's seen me laugh with stupid jokes. He's been my bedmate for quite a long time now. I thought we're inseparable.

But I'm wrong.

These past few days, he's been showing symptoms. Yesterday, he suddenly won't open his eyes. I waited until this morning. But he's dead now.

Goodbye, my Samsung! I'll miss you. I'll have to replace you with my mom's old cellphone. (And I'll request for a new one on my graduation day haha!)

Nov 23, '09 10:20 AM
for Miracle's friends and Miracle's family