Slaves of Information Technology

The blackout most of the Visayas experienced last weekend was really a pain in the neck. Not only did it made so many people sleepless last Saturday night.... It devoid most of the people of something that can't work without power... Information Technology...

No more cable tv; (for those who were not able to charge their gizmos) no more cellphones, digital cameras, DSLRs, iPOD, PSP, etc; and most especially, no more Internet... for a maximum of 19 hours... (well, that was how long it took for power to come back in Dumaguete)...

We can no longer update our blogs, twitt our twitter, check our karma in plurk, say hi to our friends in friendster, change our status in facebook, upload pictures in flicker, expand our network in multiply, upgrade your avatar in your favorite online game... etc...

As if the WORLD was about to END...

hehehe. That's the problem with IT peeps... it is difficult to function without power...

That is why i compiled a list of what i will do the next time a blackout (more than 12 hours w/o power) hits again...

In no particular order...
10 Things I can do during a blackout...
* Make a list of what to do during a blackout. :)... (hahaha)

* Play with board games... (i have them at home and i think it has been years since i've played with them)

* Catch up with my reading... (i am a collector... besides collecting dvds, action figures, and jerseys, i started collecting books... finally i can finish what i might have started before)

* Keep in touch with old friends... (well this would depend if the phone line will not go dead)

* Wipe my action figures clean... (the dust has almost penetrated some of my collections, maybe it would be time to clean them)

* Go to the beach... (for those of you who know me, my complexion is pretty fair... and i hate it... people sometimes mistake me for a girl.... that's why i love going to the beach...to darken my skin even just for a short time...i also love swimming and snorkeling)

* Exercise... (since the gym i am enrolled in won't have power too, i need to find a way to sweat. running and lifting my homemade weights might do the trick)

* Go to the Mall... (hopefully, it would have power and air-conditioning...)

* Get on my motorcycle and drive to where the road leads me...(until i find a town with power i guess)

* Check if the office has power and stay there... (the office has a generator and that would last more than 12 hours...)

this list is my own... maybe i can add to this while i eat my dinner tonight or before i go to bed...
you can add things to this if you want to...

enjoy the electricity...enjoy IT.

SEE U NEXT BLACKOUT....

Lucky....maybe

Cramming, weakness, luck and lights out....

I felt weakness these last few days... Tried to sweat it out but it didn't work. Had to skip work so i can sweat it out resting in bed... Nada... That was a lazy day...

Then the requirement... i was tasked to report about CRITICAL SECTIONS et.al. in my weekend MIT class in Cebu. Due to the numbness of my head, i was not able to concentrate in making it. I know. I should have started making it earlier. I mean, my mind works faster and best when it's under pressure. But Friday came so i had to cram my ass off more than usual to finish it. And finish it i did, thank God.

Saturday came... to tell you frankly, i was not 100% prepared for my oral report... but i know i had to do it...

Then, my instructor informed my classmate that he won't be making it that day.

I felt relieved... and LUCKY...

It also hit me that it means 1 more week of anticipation....

Then the lights flickered and the power went out.... and it never came back on.... we had to wait in class for hours until our instructor in our last class informed us that the class is canceled because of the power outage.

What an UNLUCKY day for me....

I had to go to Cebu just to take a bath in SM Traveler's Lounge and feel the blackout?
(Dumaguete also didn't have power that day)

That's the problem... Technology cannot function without power.... Unfortunately, I'm in Information Technology....

Hope my LUCK will be better next weekend.... Wish me LUCK!!!! A whole lotta...

Catch of the Day

Everyday I live my life in an endless pursuit of happiness.

I try to make each moment a precursor of something that will be more fruitful than the last one. All the things that happen, make me what i am today.

The people, experiences and knowledge gained each passing second make me stronger and ready to face the challenges ahead.

I just have to sort out all that I get each day and choose what I will catch and keep and what I will release...

Port of Emotions

There are days that i feel that I'm doing good. When I forget what I'm going through...

When friends help me talk and drink my worries away.
When family affairs overshadow the feelings being felt.
When the setting and location are so breathtaking that you sink into the moment you are in.

This was one of those times.

Hope to have more times like this....

Each day is a riddle of endlessness...
But the good thing is... it could also be a haystack of new beginnings....

Hot from the farm

Summer is really here... The tan lines and flat abs... The 2-piece swimsuits and the sunblock lotions... The beach and the bitches....

Before going back to Dumaguete, i stumbled upon the "tabo" (which happens every sunday) at my hometown of Larena. I immediately went to my place to get my camera because of what i saw over there.Fresh produce from the farms and gardens.What a mixture of life and colors. Fruits, vegetables, flowers, brooms, husks and many others. There were even kitchen and hardware items for sale.
There was also the ever mouth watering dried fish or "bulad".

What if it was for sale per kilo? I bet i would have bought a lot more than i should.

Hmmmm. I can still remember the aroma... I miss that smell. :P

I really am fond of eating "bulad". Especially, if its a little fresh...(not that salty)

Anyways, i saw a guy who used to make these Christmas lanterns or "parol" when i was still young. He was the one selling the brooms.
He still looks kind of young for his age.
But the really great thing about this guy is the fact that he is so hardworking even though he is a cripple. He walks with his knees. You could actually see the padding in the picture.

And he never asks for alms. He earns his living doing things he knows how to do well.

Great guy...

Isla del Fuego

This is the name the Spanish called a small island in between Negros and Mindanao because at night, the island used to appear as if it was on fire. That was actually the effect of fireflies that were plentiful during those times.

Today, it's known as Siquijor. I grew up here (i didn't actually "grew" that much, though). Although i was not born here, i consider the island my home.I'm from Larena, the first capital of Siquijor before it was transferred to its current capital. My Grandpa used to be the governor of the province. He actually was the one who spearheaded the drive to make the island a province. Beat that....
I had almost all my firsts here. Well, almost.... Most of my childhood friends are still here, some have chosen to live elsewhere. But they still come back from time to time to experience the island life they surely missed. See you in 2 years, guys...Before this becomes a diary of sort... i have to find a way to end this entry.

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Still looking for a way... at least i've posted more pictures...

Barking at the wrong 3?

I'm back to the place I work now.

Back to the difficulties of working for a living. Back to the intricacies of being single. Back to the ever changing landscapes of my boring life.

I do have tons of pictures that i took during my Holy Week vacation. But i have chosen to post this.

Maybe it reminds me to just be as sweet as a puppy and be as strong as a rabid dog... as i go on with my existence...


Besides... i still remember the cost of my Rabies Injections....
1-2-3.............Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....

The mountains call for you...

The mountains of my island province are not really that high nor large. Much of the mountains are actually barren because of the rocky quality of the soil.

But for those who have been lucky enough to visit this mystic place, these small mountain ranges are breathtaking.

The barren hills, the clear blue sky... the rocky landscape... the littlest forests...


The tallest mountain in the island is Mt. Bandilaan located in the most forested area in the province. Every Good Friday, a lot of pilgrims go up the mountain to visit the stations of the cross located in its top most part.
I'm one of those who have made this trip an annual event. It has become sort of spiritual to me. I always say i do this to "renew".

But this year is different. Instead of just renewing, i did this to "upgrade".

It does help that the place where the faith healers and witchcraft enthusiasts create their potions... is just another mountain away...

Now that my powers are back... watch out...

For whom the bell rings...

There's no place like home. There's no other place in this unforgiving world where i'd rather be during my times of uncertainty. As if everything slows down and becomes clearer when i feel the warm embrace of being home.

All my troubles seem to vanish and my batteries get recharged every second i spend in my island home. The rays of the sun, the coolness of the waters and salt of the sea breeze erase all the negativity that has accumulated in me. The home cooking of my "lola" reflinishes all the needs of my tired body. The familiar places bring back great memories of a wonderful childhood.

This belltower or "kampanaryo" is located at the back of our house. We used to play in the grassy area in between the St. Vincent church and this tower. This was also the spot where my inner circle of friends (5 of us-all male), use to hang-out at night during our high school days. I believe i even brought girls here at night to "talk".

Those were the days.

Innocence... Bliss... Optimism...

It's good to be home.

Home for the Holy Week

I'm here in my hometown right now. I'm happy bacause i can enjoy two of the things that i like the most, nature and the net....

Unfortunately i have not copied the pictures i took today to my laptop. Maybe tomorrow. So for the meantime, let me show you this...

The gumamela flower is the official flower of the place i work in. The white pillars at the back are called portals.

What's the significance?

I miss giving flowers to the girl who owns the portals of my heart...

Remembrance...

Do you feel blessed?

I was walking through Rizal Boulevard when i saw a "lola" with three kids. She was carrying the youngest one and a boy & a girl were walking with her. As i was taking their pictures, i realized that she was not their "lola", she was their mom. Maybe she just looked older because of the life she experience everyday.
From time to time, they would stop and ask for alms from other persons in the area. But what really caught my eye was the smiles they had on their faces while they were walking. I could only imagine what they do to get through the day. Living each day at a time. Solving each problem directly affecting that day. But they still are happy people.

One can only reflect at one's life when you see this scene especially if you are having some problems of your own to deal with.

Imagine the hardships that they have gone through and will be going through. Compare it with yours.

I'm still lucky to be how i am now...

And yes, i do feel blessed...

Drifted Away

I don't know what happened but i suddenly miss you. It's been awhile since we've seen each other.

It seems like you have drifted away... and i have slowly accepted that...

Hope wherever you touch land, you'll feel happiness and love...

Mark my words...

I live 5 kilometers away from the city proper. Actually, my house is 5 kilometers away from two cities. Sort of in the middle.

This marks the location.

Life is a collection of travels. It's a journey... that may end too soon for some... and too long for others. But what is important is the mark the you leave when life has passed you by.

Hope i can have more memories to mark my life. And more marks to leave in other people's memories.

My First Blog Entry

Blogging is obviously new to me. I've been intrigued about this and now i'm finally starting my own blog. Whatever will come out of this.... I will never know....

So, for those who will be able find this site and browse through my pages... welcome to my blog...

Journey with me, as i go through life, one "snapshot" at a time...