Jun
24
Filed Under (Uncategorized) by prechell on 24-06-2009

this is one of those days again. emo.

i watched ASAP last sunday and it surprised me seeing maricar reyes (for those pipol who don’t knw her yet, she’s the pond’s girl who got involved w/ hayden kho’s recent sex scandal/issue). unlike katrina halili, who is a “palaban” type of girl, maricar looks so demure and naive. one who cannot even hurt a mosquito. but what makes me write this entry? it wasn’t because of her being so naive and yet getting involved in such a mess, but it was because of her courage to face the public w/ poise. and bouncing back from that huge trouble she went thru. i can see in her eyes though the pain, the uncertainty, the nervousness of facing the crowd. for all we know and care, ppol are judgmental (just like how i judge ppol in general as judgmental).

i gave her a two-thumbs up for showing up in the show. coz bottomline is, no matter how or what she does, she cannot just hide forever. she has, at one point, had to face that fear of being rejected, judged by ppol. afterall she’s a celebrity even before that happened. and i think it was more of an advantage to her that she just showed up silently and get back to her feet slowly. not that i’m saying that katrina’s done it wrongly. or that women should just shut up if her dignity’s been tarnished. my point is it would have been better to do it with poise. and maricar has done it in such a remarkable way.

who’s to blame?is it the media’s fault for blowing the issue out of proportion? is it Sen. revilla’s exposure of the issue? is it katrina’s all-out-war against Hayden? well, obviously, kasalanan nung ngpakalat ng video.

lesson learned, never ever videotape such intimate moments just to avoid this kind of thing from happening.

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love.

i saw my friend’s pix in her facebook. (finally, nghimo na jud kog facebook na acct). i saw her and her husband’s pix. so sweet. bisan before, bryt na jud ni akong amiga. and so her husband. they’re both smart. u can see it in how they took pix. naay sense. she looks so hapi. m hapi for her. but at the same time jealous that she’s hapi. bad au ko nga friend. huhu…m just hapi that she found her one true love and jealous of the fact that until now, wla pa japon ko kita sa akong true love’s kiss. (hehe…korni)… watever!

m just going to wait pa. still have time. while waiting, mglingaw2x sa ko. kiat dnhe, kiat didto. life afterall is an adventure. o d cge go.

Jun
10
Filed Under (Lifestyle) by prechell on 10-06-2009

just surfing the net today. i happend to spot new FS updates & new pix uploads. tsk3x… it amzed me seeing my old friends now staying abroad…canada, UK, US, Singapore blah-blah-blah…

while m hapi for them, there’s that feeling of insecurity that’s somehow growing inside of me.envious that they are now living a happy life, under that assumption that money makes ppol hapi. we’ll i guess it’s safe to say that they’re earning more. kya nga nag-aabroad mga tao to earn euro or dollars, nd peso.

hmm…m enjoying my life though here in cebu. working. usahay laag2x. but most of the time working. there’s still lots of places i haven’t explored yet here in cebu. but i think it would come in handy if m earning euro/dollar.

bsta puhon. i’ll go places. not bcoz i dont like staying sa pinas. but more of that dream to go beyond the boundaries that this country has. with all honesty, 8 sometimes frustrates me getting stuck here in cebu. if only not bcoz of my friends here, dugay rako nilayas. hehe…

i refused to believe that someone is destined to be only at this or that level. i am the master of my own life. i can make things happen if only i put myself into it. grrr… don’t wanna think about this muna. ciao!

Jun
01
Filed Under (Lifestyle) by prechell on 01-06-2009
We always have a choice.
 
This is what I have realized when my Ate Joanna decided to enter the convent. I met her back in college when we used to stay in PUR (Poveda University Residence). She was a year ahead of me. She had played a great role in my life, and has been a major influence to what and who I am now.
 
I have been the eldest of the three siblings. I should have had an elder brother, but he died when we were still infants. So, when I met Ate Joanna, she has been almost a biological sister to me. We’ve been so closed together. She has been my confidante. She knows almost everything about me (I’d say almost because there are really some things need to be left private. Duh! Everybody has secrets.)
 
We’ve known each other now for eight long years. After our graduation, we were forced to leave PUR since they can only accommodate students. Well, actually, she went out first because she became busy on her final year. She was taking up ECE, while I took DevCom. We graduated the same year (2005). I immediately worked for a feasibility project, and stayed in CDO for more than another year. While Ate Joanna transferred in Cebu to review for her ECE licensure exam.
 
Of course, she passed (walay PUR beauty na bugok… hehe). She was hired by Epson as a software engineer, and worked her way up to become a project leader. She was even sent to Japan for a month-long training/work, all expense paid for by the company.
 
Aside from her being intelligent, she’s also a “kind-hearted-minsan-mataray” kind of person. She scolds me if I have done something not so nice. But so far, aside from my mama, she’s the only other person who thinks I’m beautiful. Hahahaha… oh well, Twit2x and Carenne also said so. Hahaha… Forgive me for my vanity.
 
Anyway, after us being roommates, dormmates, housemates, whatever… we now have to finally separate ways.
 
She resigned from work last May 22. She went home for awhile to have some final bonding moments with her family. Then she came back in Cebu just yesterday (June 1) to get her things before she’ll go to Bacolod to join the Carmelite Sisters.
 
I was washing my laundry when she came in with her Mamang and sister. I cried when she left because it seemed that I lost another Ate. I only have few very close friends, and to lose her is a disaster. Until now, I felt a bit down knowing that we won’t see each other anymore, unless she will go out of the convent. She’ll stay there for a year, or more if she decides she likes it there. Until then, we won’t see each other anymore. Huhuhu…
 
It’s her choice. For me, I cannot see myself yet wearing their type of wardrobe. As they’re said, many are called but only few are chosen. Pero la ta kabalo basin magmadre ko bisan d ko kamemorize sa Rosary. Hehehe…
 
Un lang. I miss Ate Joanna. But in my heart, she’s still near me. And it’s a comfort somehow to know that she’ll be there to pray for me. I miss her. I don’t know if she misses my being too loud also. Hehe…
Apr
30
Filed Under (Uncategorized) by prechell on 30-04-2009
a woman’s worth is more than just a bunch of red roses or sweet kisses or delicious chocolate bars. or how many suitors does she have. or is she beautiful or not. sama sa 20 pesos nga bill, bisan imong kumot-kumuton, kwarta ra japon. a woman’s worth should not and will not depreciate just because she’s not lovely. or dat she’s alone and lonely. or that she hasn’t receive any red roses. a woman is a woman, who’s worth is beyond one’s definition of importance.
 
urs truly,
 
ang babaeng emo
Apr
17
Filed Under (Uncategorized) by prechell on 17-04-2009
===>sawi na sd nga kanta…hehe..i don’t know til when I’ll get over the fact that i can no longer have him (smile sadly)… all is fair in love and war. hantod pud karon la jud ko kasabot unsay pasabot ani nga quote. i don’t even know if it was Shakespeare or Einstein who made this. sabog kaau ang thought sa ako journal but it serves it purpose well. just letting me express how i feel, in random order.
 
i like this song just lately. i heard Kyla sing this kamulo ko kaon sa 3rd floor. both alone and lonely. emo na sd. hehe…
 

Kyla
I Don’t Want You To Go lyrics

Here I am
Alone and I don’t understand
Exactly how it all began
The dream just walked away

I’m holding on
When all but the passion’s gone

And from the start
Maybe I was tryin’ too hard
It’s crazy coz it’s breakin’ my heart
Things can fall apart but I know,
That I don’t want you to go

And heroes die,
When they ignore the cause inside
But they learn from what’s left behind
And fight for something else

And so it goes
That we have both learned how to grow

And from the start
Maybe we were tryin’ too hard
It’s crazy coz it’s breakin’ our heart
Things can fall apart but I know,
That I don’t want you to go

[Bridge]
Oh it’s just too much
Takin’ all the whole world all by myself
But it’s not enough
Unless I stop trusting somebody else,
Somebody else
And love again

[Instrumental Interlude]

And from the start
Maybe we were tryin’ too hard
It’s crazy coz it’s breakin’ our hearts
Things can fall apart but I know,
That I don’t want you to go, no
Maybe we were tryin’ to hard
It’s crazy coz it’s breakin’ our hearts
Things can fall apart but I know,
That I don’t want you to go
Oh no, don’t want you to go

Apr
09
Filed Under (Uncategorized) by prechell on 09-04-2009
right now i’m listening to POKER FACE & JUST DANCE by Lady Gaga… i just can’t help but stump my feet basta motukar na ni nga music.hehe…much more if u’ve seen the videos.
 
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just wanna also post here part of the lyrics sa songs nga sikat karon sa AMERICAN IDOL (isn’t it ironic nga bisan gina-curse ko na akong mga kano daw kana nga callers, i still watching AI… but the songs are nice, not that i really like them)
 
TRACK OF TEARS performed by ADAM LAMBERT
(the punk, gothic guy who likes to wear black most of the time he performs on stage)
 
People say I’m the life of the party
Because I tell a joke or two
Although I might be laughing loud and hearty
Deep inside I’m blue
So take a good look at my face
You’ll see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer, it’s easy to trace
The tracks of my tears..
I need you, need you
Since you left me if you see me with another girl
Seeming like I’m having fun
Although she may be cute
She’s just a substitute
Because you’re the permanent one..
So take a good look at my face
You’ll see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer, it’s easy to trace
The tracks of my tears..
I need you, need you
Outside I’m masquerading
Inside my hope is fading
Just a clown oh yeah
Since you put me down
My smile is my make up
I wear since my break up with you..
So take a good look at my face
You’ll see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer, it’s easy to trace
The tracks of my tears
WHAT HURTS MOST performed by DANNY GOKEY
(the sorta blonde guy, wearing eyeglasses)
 
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don’t bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok
But that’s not what gets me

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin’ to do

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Nice din song ng PUSSYCAT DOLLS na JAI HO. I think it was their version sa SLUMDOG ata nga OST. I think. just check for the video. Nicole’s always been so sexy tapos angayan kaau siya sa iyang costume nga Indian2x.

Mar
14
Filed Under (CHUVASHI) by prechell on 14-03-2009

i have never thought & have never felt so old until yesterday when i joined JG Summit Holdings’ recruitment for their training program. darn! the news paper ad clearly indicated that they’re looking for newly grads or graduating studes to qualify the program. but me being stubborn & not wanting to be just discourage that easily, i still went there. and boom! reality slapped my face real hard. almost everyone of the attendees were graduating studes (although of course, it doesn’t follow that they’re all younger than I am). but knowing that i’ve been working for 4yrs now, that makes me older.

i took the 10-item IQ test w/c even made me realized na gitayaan na jud akong utok. piskot! i managed to smile though & deal w/ the soooo embarassing experience as if it’s just a matter-of-fact.

the facilitator allowed me to take the test but not for the training program. if ever i pass the exam (w/c i doubt by the way), they’ll recommend me for their China scholarship program. yeah ryt!

at least i tried. that’s all i can say. i haven’t lost anything, but just my dignity & pride & sacrificing less than 200 bucks for the taxi & gaining callous for wearing black shoes w/ heels that i was not used to.

buhay nga naman. mahirap mg-job hunting.

Mar
06
Filed Under (Books) by prechell on 06-03-2009
i have just finished reading Ricky Lee’s Para Kay B novel yesterday. I’m not fond of reading novels, unless I got so bored about having nothing to do or of being bored of being bored. However, I found his book very interesting that I was able to finish reading it in just one week (I know… it’s too long to just read one book).
 
The novel was all about 5 love stories, written by Lucas, the Capital S guy (as in sawi). Most of the main characters in the stories had either a tragic love story or bitter love life, if not all of them. The writer was struggling how he could possibly create the story’s ending. The main characters were 5 women. The first story was about a woman who had been in search of the guy who had promised to marry her, but only to be denied when she found him. The 2nd story was about a woman who had been hiding herself in a closet, knowing deep inside her that she’s a lesbian. She had been married, got 8 kids, but was still madly in love with the woman she made love before. Meanwhile, the 3rd story revolved around a woman who had been in love with her brother (this was, by the way, a mutual relationship). Incest. The 4th story was about this woman who used to not know how to love, but when finally she knew how, the man she fell in love with happened to be incapable of reciprocating her love for him. Finally, the last story was about Bessie (so the title Para kay B).
 
The line that struck me most was what the author had written about love being sort of a political ideology. It’s too deep to comprehend. But may be, it is just like that.
p.s. Francis M. has just passed away yesterday, March 6, 2009. he was earlier diagnosed for leukemia, and died due to complications. tsk3x.buhay nga naman.you can never can tell (ara mina).
Feb
13
Filed Under (Uncategorized) by prechell on 13-02-2009

To My Friends Who Are……… SINGLE
Love is like a butterfly. The more you chase it, the more it eludes you. But
if you just let it fly, it will come to you when you least expect it. Love can
make you happy but often it hurts, but love’s only special when you give it
to someone who is really worth it. So take your time and choose the best.

To My Friends Who Are……… NOT SO SINGLE
Love isn’t about becoming somebody else’s ‘perfect person.’ It’s about
finding someone who helps you become the best person you can be.

To My Friends Who Are……… PLAYBOY/GIRL TYPE
Never say ‘I love you’ if you don’t care. Never talk about feelings if they
aren’t there. Never touch a life if you mean to break a heart. Never look
in the eye when all you do is lie. The cruelest thing a guy can do to a girl is
to let her fall in love when he doesn’t intend to catch her fall and it works
both ways…

To My Friends Who Are……… MARRIED
Love is not about ‘it’s your fault’, but ‘I’m sorry.’ Not ‘where are you’,
but ‘I’m right here.’ Not ‘how could you’, but ‘I understand.’ Not ‘I
wish you were’, but ‘I’m thankful you are.’

To My Friends Who Are……… ENGAGED
The true measure of compatibility is not the years spent together but how
good you are for each other.

To My Friends Who Are……… HEARTBROKEN
Heartbreaks last as long as you want and cut as deep as you allow them to
go. The challenge is not how to survive heartbreaks but to learn from them.

To My Friends Who Are……… NAIVE
How to be in love: Fall but don’t stumble, be consistent but not too
persistent, share and never be unfair, understand and try not to demand,
and get hurt but never keep the pain.

To My Friends Who Are……… POSSESSIVE
It breaks your heart to see the one you love happy with someone else but
it’s more painful to know that the one you love is unhappy with you.

To My Friends Who Are……… AFRAID TO CONFESS
Love hurts when you break up with someone. It hurts even more when
someone breaks up with you. But love hurts the most when the person you
love has no idea how you feel.

To My Friends Who Are……… STILL HOLDING ON
A sad thing about life is when you meet someone and fall in love, only to
find out in the end that it was never meant to be and that you have wasted years on someone who wasn’t worth it.
If he isn’t worth it now, he’s not going to be worth it a year or 10 years from now. Let go…..

TO ALL MY FRIENDS…..
My wish for you is a man/woman whose love is honest, strong, mature,
never-changing, uplifting, protective, encouraging, rewarding and unselfish..
   ^_^

Feb
06
Filed Under (CHUVASHI, Lifestyle, love_hullabaloos) by prechell on 06-02-2009

==>horoscope for Feb7,2009…perfect fit kaau. huhu…

Today you need to put the past behind you. Accept what it was and try to learn from it. There is no way to change it, so you need to settle in and be comfortable with it. What you did (or didn’t do) will fade as time progresses, so you need to look ahead and focus on the future. Your patience is strong and it will get you through the rough parts. The people who love you will offer you great distractions too, so meet up with your friends. Remind yourself of all the bright things ahead.