Saturday, November 21, 2009

GREAT evening

TGIF. that must've been the parting thought as we wrapped up the go negosyo-pma 1st strategic marketing conference at AIM center. it was around 7pm, as two officemates and i were on our way out the building when lo and behold, i come across an old friend at the AIM center's lobby. 

it was a rather quick but packed chat with genteel. after all i haven't seen this high school friend in YEARS. isa sa mga highlight na lang, at gents pasensya na pero kakaiba talaga yung lebel ng pagka wala mo, ay hindi man lang niya alam na kinasal na si nina at yuklid. hahaha! that particular fact, just how utterly un-updated he was with HS friends, was just one of the things we laughed about. (considering i'm not one to regularly update myself on FB!!!) it was one of those short but sweet meetings, where you're suddenly filled with nostalgia and a grateful feeling that life is is truly filled with pleasant surprises.

as genteel had to rush out, we went separate ways. i walked out to benavidez st then left to paseo de roxas, planning to try my luck at a taxi queue in greenbelt (major challenge on a friday night!) my mind was still on a high on that fun chat i just had, when a girl was rejected by a taxi driver and closed the door on his face. quickly i waved at the driver and asked if he was willing to take me to power plant mall, to which he instantly agreed.

as i settled in the passenger's seat, i chatted the driver up and asked why he rejected the girl before me, and the reason was she needed to go somewhere in C5 which he said was a very dangerous place. checking to see if he was just some paranoid freak, i asked where exactly in C5, and he mentioned an unknown name. hmm. fair enough. 

we sat silent for a while as we cruised along paseo. i smiled looking at the christmas lights already installed on the islands, and my eyes immediately went wide seeing the revamped ayala triangle garden (is that what they call it?) syempre na-senti din naman ako kahit papaano as i used to walk paseo de roxas everyday...so i let the emotions sink in as the lights blurred by.

by the intersection of paseo and makati ave, i asked manong driver to turn on the radio so i could catch up on some news. that request prompted a lively kwetuhan between the driver and myself all the way from makati ave all the way to rockwell. it began with him answering that his radio wasn't working because it got flooded by ondoy. of course i had to ask "saan kayo gumagarahe?", to which he answered cainta. he first asked me where i lived. after finding out i wasn't affected by the typhoon, he went on to relay his amazing adventure on marcos highway: how he and a passenger got stuck on the road; how he called his boss to report that traffic wasn't moving and how his boss instructed him to leave the taxi there, tie it to a street light, and just go home to his family; how the water level reached as high as a highway overpass; how people were stranded on top of mall roofs; how he had to swim all the way masinag with students, office workers -- people of different social classes. 

He spoke of Filipinos' resiliency in times of crises (how some people managed to laugh amidst their long swim to masinag), of some positive outcome of the storm (he has a relative who was relocated in Laguna for a very good deal, being a resident of Tumana), of people being able to survive if they only had courage. We ended the chat when he dropped me off in Powerplant, him saying, "Ay ang kwentuhan natin...God bless!", and me, "Ingat po kayo!"

I arrived at Power Plant ahead of my friends, so I decided to walk around the mall. And though I didn't get to buy anything, I was satisfied by the sheer ability to have TIME to actually stroll around, spot some some possible christmas gifts, eye and feel some fabrics, and try on some shoes. By the end of 15 minutes I was able to list some items in my head to match my Excel matrix of christmas shopping list. :D

Dinner with friends was at Pepper Lunch. afterwards, in true pasyal style, we leisurely walked through the Baker's Fair and got a free taste of Ange's Frozen Brazo (my second one for the night!), did photo poses by the giant yellow christmas tree, and settled into a Starbucks. just chit chat, Lightning Tap, BlowFish, youtube, Toffee Nut Latte, honey glazed donut.

hay. TGIF indeed.

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*Photo by Edwin Martinez, spotted here

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

GREAT morning

second day in a row of the MRT being unbelievably packed. $#*!!@!! what usually takes me 25 to 30 mins to do (go up the station stairs, pass through baggage "inspection", lineup for the turnstyle, wait on ramp, ride from north ave. to boni station) has taken me 45 minutes in the past two days. can someone tell me WHAT IS UP?!?!?!

i get to the office and attempt to accomplish an errand with cebu pacific. i google their contact number and find (+632) 70-20-888. hotline daw. DEYM. ang kapal ng mukha to call it a hotline. hotline kasi mapapaso ka sa asar at hinding-hindi mo na gugustuhing tumawag ulit sa tinding hirap na dadaanan mo para lang makausap ng isang operator. when i tried calling, either it was (a) busy, (b) "sorry, all circuits are busy now...", (c) napuputol pag pinipindot mo na yung number option na kailangan mo, or (d) kung hindi maputol, eh pagaantayin ka ng husto hanggang mandilim na ang paningin mo sa kahihintay. in my case 10 minutes lang yon. (fine, mainipin ako, eh ang expectation ko kasi pag hotline, CONVENIENT ang proseso eh!)

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so enough of the morning rant. miel's first text to me this morning was pretty interesting.

"good morning. if my life was a song, what would it be?"

hanep sa pang-gising. ;) napaisip tuloy ako. ang hirap kaya nung tanong. ang unang pumasok sa isip ko, at ang sagot ko sa kanya, ay "Hand in my pocket" by Alanis Morissette.

hindi ko pa iniisip ko ano kaya yung sa'kin, pero parang pwedeng "All I Really Want" -- kasi reklamador nga ako, laging nagdedemand, hehe.

Friday, November 13, 2009

fun/random/spontaneous/organized/treasured find

why i enjoy theletter.co.uk:

- how the entries are seemingly not in any order (posted spontaneously/off of the author's whim)...
- but sorted by date (common) and very concisely tagged (unlike my messy blog tags, an utter frustration)...
- making them viewable by date...
- and searchable by key word...
- so properly labelled that the site was among the top results when i Googled "carabiner icon"
- and the content is simply interesting and unique, sometimes thought-provoking
- having categories such as: art, design, fun, music, web design (most popular) as well as bizarre, hardware, gift ideas, typography, well-designed, survey, real life and useful (not as popular but, well, useful)

some finds, but there are many many more to keep you browsing!

usb/flash drive carabiner



cassette tape business card



concept braille phone



inkjet cartridge lampshade (biz idea for our recyclers)



monopoly city streets (i wanna try this! monopoly based on Google maps!)



nintendo controller business card holder (for the gaming geek in you)



stamp map (stamps from around the world arranged in geographic order -- for the geek in ME)

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

The Flow

I miss the great outdoors. 

Specifically, the exposed cliffs, the wind in my ear, the crisp coldness on my fingers, the thumping of my heart, the delicate balance of push and pull as I move from one hold to the next.


...we continue to climb not because we’re scared, but because the sport provides an experience of energized focus and full involvement. When you’re in the zone you feel spontaneous joy. Rapture washes your mind and doubt, anxiety and depression are banished. In a word, climbing is a perfect way to access what the Hungarian psychologist Mihaly Csikszentmihaly termed “flow.”


Heart surgeons, improvisational musicians, Formula One racecar drivers and climbers all report experiences of flow. According to Csikszentmihaly, flow is induced by activities with clear goals—that require a high degree of concentration, balance ability and challenge, and provide a sense of control...


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