brand new day
i had to delete a post i wrote earlier today. i guess the post was another result of my impatience, and letting my emotions run me over before i let the entire situation simmer down. anyway, that deleted post isnt something too important for me or anyone else to dwell on. for me, the sun is shining despite the heavy rains and the future looks brighter than before. wish i could share this feeling of freedom with all the important people in my life, especially to my chuck and my good friend mike. tatang jq once told me that the clouds always have a silver lining. and i guess thats true.people and things to be thankful for:- talking to chuck online...damn i miss him so much...i dont know how he does it but he can always put a smile on my face...
- mike's short email
- not getting called for insurance class (because i skipped school today and getting called by atty. quimson when absent means a grade of 50)
- the rain...(what im not thankful for is not having chuck beside me while its raining)
- the moments when i dont feel pain in my mouth (so that means im thankful for the medication that i have)...oh that little slice of chocolate cake that i managed to eat because it looked so tempting and i was so hungry...was worth the pain...lol
- that the day has ended...which means its another new day CT and id get to talk to chuck and mike again (just hope mike's not too busy like yesterday...i miss my friend..)
things and people to pray for:
- chuck, that he's always safe and sound...that all his troubles go away...that he finds a new job and a new apartment..and that he realizes that he's someone really special to me...
- mike, that his heart be made whole again and that he realizes that this world is a beautiful place to live in and somewhere across the world someone loves him dearly
- tim and nicole, katie and cassie
- christine and eric
- clarence
- shaun's safety in iraq
- scott's safety
- political and social stability here in the philippines
- that my wound heals quicker because the pain is draining all my energy and im getting really hungry...and so that i will be strong enough to go back to the gym...
- that the days quickly pass by so that i wake up and find myself in chicago again...
weak at heart
its always fun to put on a game face and show everyone you're strong and undefeated. that way people stay away from you and would have to think twice about messing with you. its actually nice to have people respect you in some way because they are afraid of you. but then there are those times when you're alone and your greatest fears overpower you and u realize ur not as strong as u think you are and all the while ur just wearing a mask. a mask that fooled yourself as well.on a less serious note: sometimes those masks can never hide the pain brought about by having your wisdom teeth yanked out. believe me, if the study of law isnt for the weak at heart, neither is getting your wisdom teeth out. damnit. starting today, im adding this segment to each blog i make...people and things im thankful for:- getting to school safely
- not falling asleep in class
- seeing my friends especially doranne (yihee)
- those intervals when i dont feel pain in my mouth
- talking to mike..which put a smile on my face...
- having dinner with my dad
- getting home safely
- my three piggy banks sitting by my french windows
- talking to mike..which put a smile on my face (oh wait, i put this one already..well, see how thankful i am for this one?)
- chatting with chuck who puts an even bigger smile on my face...
things and people i pray for:
- that chuck is ok..that he finds a nice new apartment and a nice new job and that he's always safe
- that mike's heart becomes whole again
- that tim and nicole are doing alright, the same thing with their kids. that tim's second job is going well and that theyre new pup is healthy and that their house renovation is ok...
- that christine and eric are doing alright too
- that clarence will stop drinking too much..and that the dna test will show harmony is his kid...
- that shaun's safe in iraq
- that scott will be safe in iraq
- that lovine and all my friends in cali are always safe
- that trina doesnt feel insecure
- that jun gets to concentrate for the bar exams
- that my dad lives a longgggg life
- that the days quickly pass so that when i wake up, im back in chicago again
just hellos -- USA 2005, a reflection
before i begin...
any close friend of mine would know that i am going back to manila against my will. just about any person would definitely assume that the reason for this is that i met a guy and all that shiznit. here's the 411 coming straight from the horse's mouth.genesis...
i have been bound by the ties of conservatism, familyism, tradition, filipinoism and catholisicm since the day i was born. choices were made for me by the filipino tradition and catholic teachings that my parents adhere to. my life was all mapped out for me. all i had to do was walk the path. of course, somewhere along the way, i took cross-streets not printed out in the map in the hopes that i will find myself somewhere, only to be disappointed that the map has already been implanted in my brain. any decision that i had to make must be a logical and rational one.awakening...
taking this trip on my own woke me up from the deep sleep that i have been this past 23 and a half years of my life, the sleep being caused by hypnosis. i found myself amidst a world of freedom and independence. truth is, with those come responsibility, the kind that ive never encountered before. and not only did i like it... i loved it. and each day i crave for the responsibilities that i would have to face, the simple household chores that i would have to do, the errands that i need to run. the fear of being alone suddenly disappearing, knowing that i would need to hack it in this world all by myself. no phone calls to my dad to rescue me in the middle of a fucked up situation. just me, trying to get out of a problem, finding the solution by myself.
after 23 and a half years,
12 piercings on my ears,
a pierced tongue,
3 tattoos, 3
serious heartbreaking boyfriends,
a gazillion prince charmings,
2 years of depression,
50 slashes on my wrist,
over 10 years of insomnia,
and one unforgivable sin,
i have finally found home. and in this home i found who i truly am.
no changes...
i still want to be a lawyer. that has been a dream ever since i could remember. i still love my dad more than anyone or anything else in this world. he's still my best friend and i will always be daddy's little girl. im still the boyish charmer that you know. i'll still feed hungry people, especially hungry friends. i will still die for the people i love.lessons learned...
everything i need to learn or learn even more, i learned in 2 months. i am who i choose to be. i am the decisions that i make. i have nobody to blame but myself. i cannot blame my wrong decisions on my mapped out life. i could very well throw away that map and live the life i want to live. the people...
although i mention lovine a whole lot of times in my blogs, id like everyone to know that i am not romantically attracted to him. he is just one wise clown and i'll forever be thankful to this one hell of a patient friend.clarence has taught me the simplicities of life, to have an outlook of a child. he makes life so uncomplicated although tackling problems head on. he taught me to accept things as they are and pounded on my head that 300 days is not at all long.tim and nicole. THE swinging couple-big brother/sister who taught me the values of being open and how it is to have fun again.mike. the realities of marriage at age 25 has brought me and him closer. that to meet one last time before i leave will not hurt us but will both make us smile, knowing we will always have a friend in each other.and finally, chuck, who taught me that patience is indeed a virtue. he's got goals in life and the strongest of all will powers and determination to make them happen. showed me that a little faith in people wont hurt because sometimes, people mean what they say and they do what they say. that there will always be something to look forward to. after all, the four seasons of the windy city come by so quickly. and the most important of all things, i learned how to be 16 again.the decision...
to be logical now is the most illogical decision i will be making. for someone who has let her mind rule over her heart for over 2 decades, this decision is pounding on my door. now that i know what i want, and what will make me happy, all i gotta do is to do what i want to do...but in the right manner and way, not the running away course. i will become a lawyer. i will pass the bar exams. i will finally move to the windy city, permanently. i will take the illinois multi-state bar exams and will pass it with flying colors. i will have a job in a law firm in the city, earn my money, and buy my own place along lake shore drive where i can enjoy the serenity of lake michigan with my one true love, whoever he may be (of course, if i could choose who he will be, i already have someone in mind).leaving my heart in the windy city...
no goodbyes. just a whole lot of hellos. u still owe me something, chuck. i'll be back.
starlight, starbright...
...first star i see tonight. i wish i may, i wish i might have the wish i wish tonight.
I WISH that...
time would stop;
someone can give me a reason for all this;
i can understand why i have to go home.
unfortunately, there are no stars in the sky tonight. only the dark clouds and the shadow of lightnings signaling rain. the rain that will drown all the tears in my eyes.