Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Ola Manila!^_^
It's almost 36 hours to go and I'll soon see Manila again.
Tomorrow, I'll be in the office half-day.
Afternoon, I'll travel to Ormoc then to Tacloban.
Upon arriving at Tacloban City, I'll check-in to my reserved room in an Inn somewhere near the airport.
I'll suroy-suroy a little till around 8pm.
Sleep at the Inn till 4am.
Travel to the airport.
Travel to Manila.
Arrive at Manila.
Would love to see the temple and walk around the grounds, but it's closed and will be opened again on the 10th.
So from 5 to 6, I'll suroy somewhere, itinerary not yet sure.
7-8 is General Conference. Might spend my day at Pasig Chapel.
9 is Family Day. Not yet sure where we'll be going.=)
10 is Temple Day! Since I'm not yet endowed, I'll just enjoy the peace and calm feeling at the grounds.
11, travel back to Leyte.
Tomorrow, I'll be in the office half-day.
Afternoon, I'll travel to Ormoc then to Tacloban.
Upon arriving at Tacloban City, I'll check-in to my reserved room in an Inn somewhere near the airport.
I'll suroy-suroy a little till around 8pm.
Sleep at the Inn till 4am.
Travel to the airport.
Travel to Manila.
Arrive at Manila.
Welcome to Manila!
See my family again and friends.Would love to see the temple and walk around the grounds, but it's closed and will be opened again on the 10th.
So from 5 to 6, I'll suroy somewhere, itinerary not yet sure.
7-8 is General Conference. Might spend my day at Pasig Chapel.
9 is Family Day. Not yet sure where we'll be going.=)
10 is Temple Day! Since I'm not yet endowed, I'll just enjoy the peace and calm feeling at the grounds.
11, travel back to Leyte.
Good bye Manila!
See you again soon!^_^
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Board Exam 2011
It's been more than 7 months since our deadly Metallurgical Engineers Board Examination; where out of 40 examiners, 33 successful young minds passed the exam.
I have received a lot of blessings since then. A LOT.
About a week after our Oath Taking, I started my work as a Management Engineer Trainee at Philippine Associated Smelting and Refining Corporation (PASAR Corp.). The training lasted for 6 months, which passed by so quickly. By February, after our training, we were assigned at our respective departments where we would be extending our service for the next years. We have to stay in the company for at least 2 years--BOND.
With my work here at PASAR, I was able to help my family, financially. Despite missing them and a lot of other close acquaintances in Manila, I accepted the work here. Well, it's my choice. Even though my parents somehow disagreed with me taking up higher studies (which was my greatest desire while in college) and encouraging me to have an "experience" first, it was still my decision. I can't blame them. Any result of my decision I made last year would be under my accountability. I think grad studies would be out of my plans na..
=(( [not yet sure]
Anyway highway, why did we arrive there?hahaha
Well, I just wanted to post these articles I have seen in the internet.
The following are just some blessings for me and an inspiration for others, I hope.
From Tuklasin Natin:
I have received a lot of blessings since then. A LOT.
About a week after our Oath Taking, I started my work as a Management Engineer Trainee at Philippine Associated Smelting and Refining Corporation (PASAR Corp.). The training lasted for 6 months, which passed by so quickly. By February, after our training, we were assigned at our respective departments where we would be extending our service for the next years. We have to stay in the company for at least 2 years--BOND.
With my work here at PASAR, I was able to help my family, financially. Despite missing them and a lot of other close acquaintances in Manila, I accepted the work here. Well, it's my choice. Even though my parents somehow disagreed with me taking up higher studies (which was my greatest desire while in college) and encouraging me to have an "experience" first, it was still my decision. I can't blame them. Any result of my decision I made last year would be under my accountability. I think grad studies would be out of my plans na..
=(( [not yet sure]
Anyway highway, why did we arrive there?hahaha
Well, I just wanted to post these articles I have seen in the internet.
The following are just some blessings for me and an inspiration for others, I hope.
From Tuklasin Natin:
From Ugnayan:
Published in People's Journal:
Truly, college life is not easy. I'm done with my 5 years in undergraduate schooling. I'm not sure if I'll be pursuing graduate studies in the next years.
I hope my younger bros (who are bugoys) will also excel in any field that they love. I won't be forcing them to take up Engineering also, any course that they want, I will support them.=)
Hope I would continually be an inspiration to other people. I just have to be myself (who I really am) and be the best that I can be. I'm sure, that's what matters the most.
Have a nice day.^_^
Tac-Mla-Tac ticket
Remember my post the other day?
Where I stressed at the end of my post that I will be spending my Holy Week here at Isabel, Leyte?
Well, sometimes girls change their mind suddenly because they realize that they made their decision too quickly. That's what happened to me the moment I published my post last time.
Despite having my decision written down, I still felt something that pushes me to think about it all over again: what would I be doing there? will my travel expenses compensate the things I'll be doing there? would my vacation at Manila be all worth it? Et cetera.
During the night that same day, while consulting my peers, my initial decision was slowly fading away and my desire to go to Manila was strengthened. I wanted to book a ticket that same moment, but I can't so I waited till the next day.
Early morning the next day, I did it. I booked a round trip ticket: Tac-Mla-Tac. At lunch, I went to the municipal proper to pay the booking but the people at the establishment said that their cut-off time for payments is 1100H. I pleaded them to accept my payment since it's the only time of the day that I can go out from the Plant. They did not accept my payment and advised me to ask someone to pay at the other branches. I did not feel sapot coz I know someone could help me: Moms!
I immediately texted Moms to pay my booking at Manila. I sent to Moms my supposed payment thru a money courier so she'd have money to pay for my ticket.
In less than an hour, Moms texted me the confirmation # of my ticket and Voila! Welcome to Manila! =))
How fast does a girl changes her mind? I also don't know the answer.
I would just like to advise the people out there:
Be cautious in dealing with girls coz even I don't know how their mind goes.=))
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Holy Week
Di na lang sa ko muoli karong Holy Week sa Manila.
Wala mi pasok from 5 April to 9 April 2012.
That would be paid holidays..
Nakakuha na ako ng ticket sa Cebu Pacific, I'll just have to pay the bill at LBC later.
But I felt something ganiha, which made me finalize my decision na sa June na lang ko muoli.
Ig June, medyo dugay ang akong ma-file nga leave. Maka-tigom pa ko para sa kaarawan ng akong inahan.
Now it is written: I will be spending my Holy Week here at Isabel, Leyte.
I'll just have to think of something that will make my 5 days of no work productive.
Can you suggest something?=)
Wala mi pasok from 5 April to 9 April 2012.
That would be paid holidays..
Nakakuha na ako ng ticket sa Cebu Pacific, I'll just have to pay the bill at LBC later.
But I felt something ganiha, which made me finalize my decision na sa June na lang ko muoli.
Ig June, medyo dugay ang akong ma-file nga leave. Maka-tigom pa ko para sa kaarawan ng akong inahan.
Now it is written: I will be spending my Holy Week here at Isabel, Leyte.
I'll just have to think of something that will make my 5 days of no work productive.
Can you suggest something?=)
Friday, January 20, 2012
just missing the Old Days..
Well, I'm almost done with my part for our case study and I was kind of bored from all the encoding and presentation making that I did since early this day.
So I browsed thru my FB pics and smiles shaped my lips as I saw some pictures showing events in my life, especially during College. Oh, I miss school, I never thought I would miss UP.hahaha
I remember myself a year and a half ago, often thinking when could I start working coz I got really bored (or maybe excited coz soon I could have my own income na) during my final year in college.
Presenting..
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| Oath Taking 2011. I got a polymer (I think) medal! I thought I won't get any medal in college..but I did! Good job..=) Thanks to my parents, they're my inspiration.^_^ |
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| Me at the center, Pops at my right and Moms at my left. Board officials are wearing coat.=) Congratulations to myself and my parents.^_^ |
These are just some.. More to come once my CQ is already fixed.hehe
Saturday, December 17, 2011
My Christmas Wishlist
Since the holidays is fast approaching, every people I know are expecting gifts.
Of course I am TOO!=)
Number 1:
| Samsung Galaxy Tab. (Who doesn't want to have this??) |
| White Dress. After the HR White Party last 15Dec, I've realized that I don't have any white dress. So it's now time to have one.=) |
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| Old phone model. I miss my Nokia 1100 (my first phone). I'm tired of using touchscreen phones, I feel nothing when I text. |
| Vintage Dress. I just like it. |
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| Green Badminton Shoes. Since I got hooked to playing badminton, I need a shoe that will match my green racket.=) |
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| Green Badminton Racket. As I can see it clearly, the gut is also color green. Love it! (Hope I can find one like this once I got to Manila) =))) |
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| Green Tennis Racket. Moms promised me that she'd teach me how to play lawn tennis. I'm so excited!=) |
These are just some of my "wants". More to come when I get bored again.=P
Saturday, November 5, 2011
krow'shey
When I was in grade school, our TV was often damaged and we are left only with the radio to make us entertained. But time came when radios became boring and so we (my older sisters) would imitate our Mom seated in a corner – crocheting.
That was when I started how to learn to crochet, by imitation. My eldest sis (Ate Jam) and I started with making crocheted rings, bracelets and then ponytails which we did by covering rubber bands with crochet. Rubber bands as ponytails are not hair-friendly coz it tangles with the hair strands, but if it’s covered with crochet it can be removed easily.
While in high school, crocheting was not part of my past time coz I was inclined on reading novels that time. When I saw yarns one time while I was in college, my desire for crocheting was again restored. Since then, crocheting became a part of me: while watching a movie, talking to someone, pampaantok, etc., I am doing it.
Here are some of those I have made which are with me now. I have given a lot of small pouches to a lot of people as a gift or just a show of appreciation.=)
| calculator case (since I was the one who spent for this calculator, I have to take care of it.hehe) |
| my CASIO fx-570ES PLUS scientific calculator and its case (this is my best buddy in preparation for and during my board exam) |
| a lady shoulder bag. This rainbow-colored yarn which came with a very stout hook is from my Auntie Rose. I love that hook, I never there would be a hook like that. |
| cover for my internet usb stick. soo pink.=) |
| green pouch. This is what I usually do with my hook and yarn, a small pouch where I can put almost anything.=) |
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
General Conference (Oct 2011)
How can a father raise a happy, well-adjusted daughter in today’s increasingly toxic world? The answer has been taught by the Lord’s prophets.
No words describe the sacred occasion when a new father holds a baby daughter in his arms for the first time. This year three of our sons have become new fathers of baby girls. As I watched our rugged, strong, rugby-playing son, Jon, hold his first baby daughter in his arms, he looked at her with a reverent tenderness, and then he looked at me with an expression that seemed to say, “How do I raise a girl?”
This morning I would like to speak to our sons and to all fathers. How can a father raise a happy, well-adjusted daughter in today’s increasingly toxic world? The answer has been taught by the Lord’s prophets. It is a simple answer, and it is true—“The most important thing a father can do for his [daughter] is to love [her] mother.”1 By the way you love her mother, you will teach your daughter about tenderness, loyalty, respect, compassion, and devotion. She will learn from your example what to expect from young men and what qualities to seek in a future spouse. You can show your daughter by the way you love and honor your wife that she should never settle for less. Your example will teach your daughter to value womanhood. You are showing her that she is a daughter of our Heavenly Father, who loves her.
Love her mother so much that your marriage is celestial. A temple marriage for time and all eternity is worthy of your greatest efforts and highest priority. It was only after Nephi had completed the temple in the wilderness that he stated, “And … we lived after the manner of happiness.”2 The “manner of happiness” is found in the temple. It is covenant keeping. Don’t let any influence come into your life or your home that would cause you to compromise your covenants or your commitment to your wife and family.
In Young Women we are helping your daughter understand her identity as a daughter of God and the importance of remaining virtuous and worthy to receive the blessings of the temple and of a temple marriage. We are teaching your daughter the importance of making and keeping sacred covenants. We are teaching her to commit now to live so that she can always be worthy to enter the temple and not to allow anything to delay, distract, or disqualify her from that goal. Your example, as her father, speaks louder than our important words. Young women worry about their fathers. Many express that their greatest desire is to be united eternally as a family. They want you to be there when they go to the temple or get married in the temple. Stay close to your daughter and help her prepare and remain worthy for the temple. When she turns 12, take her with you to the temple often to perform baptisms for your ancestors and others. She will cherish these memories forever.
Today’s popular culture tries to erode and demean your eternal role as a patriarch and father and minimize your most important responsibilities. These have been given to you “by divine design,” and as fathers you “are to preside over [your] families in love and righteousness and are responsible to provide the necessities of life and protection for [your] families.”3
Fathers, you are the guardians of your homes, your wives, and your children. Today “it is not an easy thing to protect one’s family against intrusions of evil into [their] minds and spirits. … These influences can and do flow freely into the home. Satan [is very clever]. He need not break down the door.”4
You must be the guardians of virtue. “A priesthood holder is virtuous. Virtuous behavior implies that [you have] pure thoughts and clean actions. … Virtue is … an attribute of godliness.” It “is akin to holiness.”5 The Young Women values are Christlike attributes which include the value of virtue. We now call upon you to join with us in leading the world in a return to virtue. In order to do so, you “must practise virtue and holiness”6 by eliminating from your life anything that is evil and inconsistent with one who holds the holy priesthood of God. “Let virtue garnish thy thoughts unceasingly; then shall thy confidence wax strong in the presence of God; and … the Holy Ghost shall be thy constant companion.”7 So be cautious about what you view in entertainment media or print. Your personal virtue will model for your daughters, and also your sons, what true strength and moral courage are. By being a guardian of virtue in your own life, in your home, and in the lives of your children, you are showing your wife and daughters what true love really is. Your personal purity will give you power.
You are your daughter’s guardian in more than the legal sense. Be present in your daughter’s life. Let her know your standards, your expectations, your hopes and dreams for her success and happiness. Interview her, get to know her friends and, when the time comes, her boyfriends. Help her understand the importance of education. Help her understand that the principle of modesty is a protection. Help her choose music and media that invite the Spirit and are consistent with her divine identity. Be an active part of her life. And if in her teenage years she should not come home from a date on time, go get her. She will resist and tell you that you have ruined her social life, but she will inwardly know that you love her and that you care enough to be her guardian.
You are not ordinary men. Because of your valiance in the premortal realms, you qualified to be leaders and to possess priesthood power. There you exhibited “exceeding faith and good works,” and you are here now to do the same.8 Your priesthood sets you apart.
Within a few weeks our three sons will have given their baby daughters a name and a blessing. I hope this will be the first of many priesthood blessings they receive from their fathers, because in the world in which they will grow up, they will need those blessings. Your daughter will cherish the priesthood and determine in her heart that this is what she wants in her future home and family. Always remember “that the rights of the priesthood are inseparably connected with the powers of heaven” and can “be controlled … only upon the principles of righteousness.”9
Fathers, you are your daughter’s hero. My father was my hero. I used to wait on the steps of our home for him to arrive each night. He would pick me up and twirl me around and let me put my feet on top of his big shoes, and then he would dance me into the house. I loved the challenge of trying to follow his every footstep. I still do.
Did you know that your testimony has a powerful influence on your daughters? I knew my father had a testimony. I knew he loved the Lord. And because my father loved the Lord, I did too. I knew he cared about the widows because he took his vacation to paint the home of the widow who lived next door. I thought that was the greatest vacation our family ever had because he taught me how to paint! You will bless the life of your daughter for years to come if you will look for ways to spend time with her and to share your testimony with her.
In the Book of Mormon, Abish was converted by her father’s sharing with her his remarkable vision. For many years thereafter, she kept her testimony in her heart and lived righteously in a very wicked society. Then the time came when she could no longer be still, and she ran from house to house to share her testimony and the miracles she had witnessed in the king’s court. The power of Abish’s conversion and testimony was instrumental in changing an entire society. The people who heard her testify became a people who “were converted unto the Lord, [and] never did fall away,” and their sons became the stripling warriors!10
As the hymn says, “Rise up, O men of God!”11 This is a call to you, the men who bear the holy priesthood of God. May it be said of you as was said of Captain Moroni:
“[He] was a strong and a mighty man; … a man of a perfect understanding; … a man who was firm in the faith of Christ. …
“… If all men had been, and were, and ever would be, like unto Moroni, behold, the very powers of hell would have been shaken forever; … the devil would never have power over the hearts of the children of men.”12
Brethren, fathers, young men, “Be loyal to the royal within you.”13
So how do you raise a girl? Love her mother. Lead your family to the temple, be guardians of virtue, and magnify your priesthood. Fathers, you have been entrusted with our Heavenly Father’s royal daughters. They are virtuous and elect. It is my prayer that you will watch over them, strengthen them, model virtuous behavior, and teach them to follow in the Savior’s every footstep—for He lives! In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.
NOTES:
Last October 9, 2011 I attended the general conference broadcast at Ormoc City Stake Center. I have the means to watch the general conference online but I preferred to travel at least 2hrs via bus to Ormoc City (from Isabel) and watch the prophets, apostles and servants of the Lord give their inspired messages to the members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints all over the world.
We were a bit late, around 5mins, so we were not able to watch the prelude music of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. Despite being late, we were still able to find a nice spot to sit; and the Spirit immediately enveloped me as I listen to Pres. Ucthdorf as he conducted the conference.
I was taking notes while listening to the first speakers for me to remember the wonderful points they've stressed. And then Sis Elaine Dalton was called to the pulpit. As she narrate her message, a strong feeling grew within me and soon I felt tears flowing down from my eyes. I can't help it, the impact was so deep that it directed straightly through my heart as I remembered my family especially my parents who are in Manila.
I grew up not so close to my father since we was a military man, always assigned to various place here in the Philippines. During my grade school and high school days, he was just at home for like a month or two a year, not sure. The things that I remember while he was at home were:
- the "PISO per TAGALOG word" fine which made us struggle to speak in English at home
- his lullaby/ies to Diego "Ti ayat, ti maysa nga ubing..." (I forgot the lines but the song goes like that)
- his show-off saying that artistas are just white (fair skin) because they iron (plantsa) their faces. And he did it (put a hanky on his face and the hot iron on his face) which resulted to a white circle on his face (burnt skin).haha
Those are just some. It might take me a lot of time remember the others.
I am closer to Moms than Pops since she was always at home since I was born, but she never became my close friend. I seldom share with her what's happening to me, just my accomplishments in school and failures too. Secrets, noo.. My journals are my best friends. They know most of my activities, but still not all.
I remember some of the sweet and caring instances my Mom showed me:
- 3rd year high school, I had some unknown allergy which produced large bumpy red marks on my legs and arms. Moms accompanied to a hospital near my school, the doctor gave me an anti-allergy shot just to relieve me from the itchy-ness since the cause of the allergy is not yet known. On the way home, the jeepney terminal was so far from the hospital so we have to walk a long distance, but then there was no jeepney in the terminal due to heavy traffic. So we rode a cab to my boarding house. The "bad" taxi driver dropped us on the gate only of the village since the road going to my boarding house is so narrow. So we walked again with my eyes fully closed, the effect of the anti-allergy shot, and my consciousness slowly leaving me. It was almost past 11pm. I told Moms that she can stay and sleep in my boarding house na lang since it's already late at night, but she preferred to travel back home (more than an hour and a half) since she have to attend to the needs of my younger brothers the next morning pa. Eventhough half conscious, I really felt the love of my mother at that time. I love you Moms.
- Board Exam days. She went to where we were staying for the board exam and brought me a lot of food and vitamins. I was mad at first coz she bought a A LOT of food and other "unnecessary" stuff but when my classmates told me, "and sweet naman ng Mama mo", I felt guilty. Sorry Moms. I Love you.
- My roommates at my dormitory also told me that they were envious about my Moms coz she often visited me and brought me foods and other stuff, eventhough I have small bros at home. One of them told me, "Limang taon na ako dito sa UP, pero never pa akong nabisita ng Mama ko.." I felt sorry for her, and myself too coz I did not see it that way. I was always busy at school and just took for granted my Moms commuting a long distance just to visit me at school. I am very blessed with you, Moms.
Those are just some of the soo many TLC acts of my Mom. As I was realizing these stuff, I really need to change myself, that I should be grateful with the things and people that I have. I am so much blessed with a wonderful family despite the so many trials. As Ate Mi told one of our Young Women, "The Lord put you in that family coz He knows that in that family, you will grow" Those are the words that I just keep on remembering for me to stay strong despite all odds.
I am very grateful that I attended the general conference which made me realize the importance of families. Soon I will also be having my own family and I hope that with the messages, lessons and teachings of the servants of the Lord will make me a good mother, wife and friend to my husband and children.=)
How about you, surely the messages in the General Conference had an impact on you too! Put in writing your experience so that you can remember it well.=)
Just Inspired
Following is one of the inspirational pieces made by my college batchmate and friend, Jerome Bantang. He is a man of around 23 years of age as of now, from Romblon but is now living in Quezon City. Jerome is a very good singer, guitarist, composer of songs, poems, stories and really good in doing research papers. His trademark is his long hair with ponytail that matches the color of his hair. So enough of the his background, here is one of his pieces:
Special Friend
doubts,
or fears.
But I can listen to you,
and together
we will search for answers.
I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain,
nor the future with its untold stories.
But I can be there now when you need me to care.
I can't keep your feet from stumbling.
I can only offer my hand
that you may grasp it and not fall.
Your joys,
triumphs,
successes,
and happiness
are not mine;
Yet I can share in your laughter.
Your decisions in life are not mine to make,
nor to judge;
I can only support you,
encourage you,
and help you when you ask.
I can't prevent you from falling away from friendship,
from your values,
from me.
I can only pray for you,
talk to you
and wait for you.
I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you,
But I can give you the room to change,
room to grow,
room to be yourself.
I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting,
But I can cry with you,
help you pick up the pieces,
and put them back in place.
I can't tell you who you are.
I can only love you
and be your friend.
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