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Saturday, April 28, 2012

Master Card


Purchases are usually like that – you run after the stocks and pay from your own purse. Or in some instances, you swipe your card from your purse and other people chase you for it.


In life we make a lot of purchases. Not necessarily things that you buy off a window, but it could be things introduced to your life, wanted it or not, good or bad. And with whatever “purchase” you make, you’d have to pay for it one way or another.

I’ve had my own share of “purchases.” Some are personal choices, others brought about by circumstances. But what amazes me is how most of them aren’t truly paid for by me.

Sure, I try to purchase provisions for my family, paying for it by working hard and trying to be efficient no matter how toxic I get. I climb up the medical-corporate ladder at the expense of my time, effort, sanity and sleep. Just a crack at my goal, that one big break is is given but at the expense of health. But as the basic law of physics would tell you, there is always a reaction for every action. Karma. Next thing you know you’re in a ditch where efforts of climbing out is futile.

But what I notice in all these purchases is God’s hand and how things work towards a common end. It’s never really to dig a hole for you six feet beneath the ground, but to dig a tunnel for you to crawl yourself out of in the end. It’s like an irritating alarm clock, stirring you up from your deep slumber. You half heartedly open your eyes, squinting at it and realizing that you have to rise up from your bed.

Karma launches its missiles and shoots ammunitions gearing to blow you up into pieces, broken and helpless. God’s hand patches you back together, renewed and wiser, aiming to bring you back to glory like nothing has happened. They say karma collects, but in reality, you only experience the payment, God reimburses you afterwards.

Like that time when I had a car accident. The car tumbled down below a bridge and declared a total wreck. But I came out of it unharmed with just a few scratches. A week or two later, the insurance got approved and I got a new car. Lessons from that incident made me change some things.

Just recently I got sick. The bills shot up to 90K like I just had a C-section. I didn’t have a local health card so I did what I had to do – pay all of it with the money I was saving for a rainy day. So I did what I had to do – pay the bill with the money I have been saving for a raining day. A week later, HR asked me to sign some forms and lo and behlold! Eight weeks later, almost the whole amount was reimbursed back to me.

(Side thought: Funny, though, because it felt like all the money I worked hard and saved for while having little to no regard for health just went to getting my health back.)

Thus I realize I really can’t be all too proud of any of my achievements in life or even my victories from dire situations. For all of my successes were from His blessings, easily taken away from me if He so wanted it. For all of my victories were not from my own efforts, but from His mercies, given despite my unworthiness.

With most things, I pay it all with my life’s card. But I realize in the end it is really not of my own debit card. It’s from my Master’s card.

There are some things money can buy. For everything else, there’s Master’s card.

Side note: Just take note, cards sometimes get rejected. We can’t always have them like licenses to be wild and make mistakes.




Friday, April 27, 2012

Playing pretend


Be careful of what you pretend to be
you are what you pretend to be
- Kurt Vonnegut

But what if you're me,
cannot see which is real or which is pretend
but I guess I am what I pretend to be,
and all those things added in the blend.
yeah, o schizo me.

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Sometimes I ask myself, am I (this) good (person) pretending to be bad, or bad pretending to be good. Or maybe both. There's always a bad side in all of us afterall.

Boredom and waiting for a late research assistant does this to you.

Friday, February 17, 2012

Healing


We all have something to forgive ourselves for,

aside from that which we need to ask forgiveness from others.







Monday, February 6, 2012

Dad's new cirlce

When I was a kid,
my dad would go out with his douche bag businessmen buddies,
and come home drunk.

Then his business went down.

Five years after,
he goes out with with drivers and yayas,
and came home wise.

There's something about the humbling of Naaman that reminds me of my dad. That sometimes, even great men forget to be humble, circumstances teach them things and they find wisdom in the most unlikely places.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Limang klase ng kaibigan na kelangan ng Freshies

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Lumabas na ang UPCAT results:

http://upcat.up.edu.ph/results/


Lumabas na din UST results:
http://myuste.ust.edu.ph:8888/admission/results.jsp


Lumabas na din La Salle results:
http://www.dlsu.edu.ph/admissions/undergraduate/entrance.asp


Kaya, may payo ang opismate ko sa mga freshies? Para maka-survive ka sa college, kelangan makahanap ka ng limang (5) klase ng mga kaibigan. Madalas, sa pagbuo ng isang barkada, ito ang mga dapat isaalang-alang. Pwedeng overlapping ang roles, pero dapat lahat ng lima na un ma-satisfy. Para sa kahit anong pagsubok, makaya mo sa loob ng kolehiyo.


Una.


Ang Kaibigang dikit. Sya ung lagi mong kasama sa lakwatsa, sa kalokohan. Sya ung una mong napapagsabihan ng sikreto.


Pangalwa.


Ang katabi mong nagpapakopya. Sya ung pag di mo nagawa ang assignments mo, sya ung maasahan mo na magpakopya sayo. Sya din ung sa tuwing exams, willing ipakita at igilid ang papel nya para makita mo. Sya din ung minsang napapasahan mo ng sulat sa crush mo sa kabilang row. Pero tandaan, hindi lahat ng nagpapakopya matalino (refer to pangatlo). Madalas, sila lang ung maloloko.


Pangatlo.


Ang matalino na pwede kang turuan. Konektado ito sa pangalawa. Pero hindi kasi lahat nagpapakopya, at hindi lahat ng nagpapakopya matalino. Pero mas madali kung may isang matalino na bago mo pa man kailanganing kumopya, ay willing ka muna turuan. Sya ung namumuno ng group reviews. Sya ung achiever. Sya ung laging may medalya.


Pang apat.


Mayamang nanlilibre. Ito ang di pwede mawala. Pano na sa lakwatsa, kailangan may lagging taya. Sya ung napapagutangan mo pag nagamit mo na lahat ng allowance mo pero kailangan mo pang magbayad ng photocopy. Madalas idadamay ka na din nya sa photocopy.

At Pang Lima.


Ang utusan. Kung may di pwede mawala, sya naman ang di pwede maiwan. Sya ung taga bitbit. Taga bili ng merienda. Taga sulat minsan tapos iphophotocopy ng lahat. taga bili ng materials sa projects.


Kung wala ka naman sa skwelahan, pwede mo pa din ito pag pulutan ng aral sa pag buo ng barkada mo.


O kung may barkada ka man ngayon… alin ka dito?

Sunday, January 15, 2012

Sadness


“You cannot protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness.”


― Jonathan Safran Foer

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I'll be back from blogging once I'm ready. I'm just not in the condition to write anything yet. Just wanted to let everyone know that I'm still alive. Assuming you care. :P

Peace out!

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

re-Fill


It doesn't really matter whether

your glass is half full

or is half empty.

What you can do is empty its contents

For you to fill it with something new.



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Monday, November 28, 2011

The Guide

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Sometimes in life, we chance upon people who bring you back to the path you were originally supposed to take.


Exactly at the same time when you forget.

People who, unknowingly, bring you back to reality and give you small life lessons. Small encounters that give big life-changing realizations.

I met two such person recently.


Two who unknowingly led by example.

Two who gave truth to the saying that angels do reside on earth.


And people pass by for a reason.

I call them my short course teachers.


My unknowing guides.
 

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