Archive for June, 2006

My virtual history / The Net & I

Wednesday, June 28th, 2006

The world is becoming a smaller place thanks to the net. I
never knew how valuable the net is in my life until recently.

At the onset*, I found the net as a bottomless treasure
chest of porn. An unlimited resource of different kinds of adult material, from
the kinky to the bizarre. A virtual paradise for porn aficionados with
additional perks, you can also do some research about anything aside from porn.
Emails then, was confined to relatives abroad, since not as many people were
online during those days. Eventually, porn took a second seat to chatting**. The
web had evolved from porn reserve to hunting grounds (and of course the
optional information researches). Unfortunately for me, chatting wasn’t as
popular as it is now. Before, only techies knew of chatting or those who’s
course and jobs were related to computers, nowadays, the hottest of babes are
online. After huge bills from my ISP*** and several misadventures with ‘cyber
friends’, I laid low for awhile and began to use the net productively. Aside from
porn, I discovered the net was also a limitless resource of utilities and other
helpful apps as well as Mp3’s. Since the bandwidth has improved considerably,
downloading stuff became more convenient.

During those days, the net was just another source of
entertainment and escape. That all changed when I left for Qatar in ‘05. I’ve
personally witnessed how powerful it is as a tool for communication.

Thanks to the advances in technology in recent years, the
net has made emails a common medium of communication. Through the net my family,
relatives and friends are just a net café away. Through some topics on a forum I’m
a member of, I’ve learned a lot of people think like I do and share the same
ideas. Through some websites, such as friendster and yahoo groups,  I’ve
reconnected with old buddies and schoolmates, some of who are half-way around
the globe. The net is a terrific support group, bringing us all together
through a computer. Thank God for High Technology!

Did I mention it was also a treasure chest of porn?
(hihihi!)****

*       1996
**      1998
***     2000
****  specially helpful for us in the mid-east :P 

A Song worth Listening to

Monday, June 26th, 2006

BAZ LUHRMANN


Ladies & Gentleman of the class of ‘97
Wear Sunscreen

If I could offer you only one tip for the future,
    sunscreen would be it.
    The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
scientists,
    whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my
own meandering     experience
    I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth, oh nevermind,
    you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until
they’ve faded.    
    But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself
    and recall in a way you can’t grasp now, how much possibility lay
before you     and how fabulous you really looked,
    you are not as fat as you imagine.

Don’t worry about the future, or worry, but know that
worrying is as     effective as trying to solve an algebra equation
by chewing bubblegum.
    The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never
crossed your     worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4pm on
some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing everyday that scares you

Sing

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts,
    don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don’t waste your time on jealousy, sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes
you’re behind,  the race is long, and in
the end, it’s only with yourself.

Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults,
    if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank
statements.

Stretch

Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with
your life,
    the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22
    what they wanted to do with their lives,
    some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have
children, maybe you won’t,
    Maybe you’ll divorce at 40,  Maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your
75th wedding anniversary    
    What ever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate
yourself     either
    Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.


    Enjoy your body, use it every way you can, don’t be afraid of it,

    or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument
you’ll     ever own

 

Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own
living room.

 

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

 

Do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel
ugly.

 

Brother and sister together we’ll make it through
    Someday a spirit will take you and guide you there
    I know you’ve been hurtin, but I’ve been waitin’ to be there for
you
    And I’ll be there just helping you out whenever I can

 

Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be
gone for good.

 

Be nice to your siblings, they are the best link to your
past
    and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious
few you should     hold on.
    Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because
the older you get,
    the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in

New York City

once,
but leave before it makes you hard,
    Live in

Northern California

once,
but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise,
politicians will philander,    
    you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when
you     were young
    prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children
respected their     elders.

Respect your elders.

Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a
trust fund,    
    Maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either
one might     run out.

Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you’re
40, it will     look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those
who supply it.    
    Advice is a form of nostalgia,
    dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal,
wiping it off,    
    painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s
worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen

Brother and sister together we’ll make it through
    Someday a spirit will take you and guide you there
    I know you’ve been hurtin, but I’ve been waitin’ to be there for
you
    And I’ll be there just helping you out whenever I can
    Everybody’s free oh yeah
    Everybody’s free oh yeah

and the analysis of it’s meaning taken from and MTC forum post

Lessons Learned…
Don’t date because you are desperate.
Don’t marry because you are miserable.
Don’t have kids because you think your genes are superior.
Don’t philander because you think you are irresistible.

Don’t associate with people you can’t trust.
Don’t cheat. Don’t lie. Don’t pretend.
Don’t dictate because you are smarter.
Don’t demand because you are stronger.

Don’t sleep around because you think you are old enough and know better.
Don’t hurt your kids because loving them is harder.
Don’t sell yourself, your family, or your ideals.

Learn a new skill.
Find a new friend.
Start a new career.
Sometimes, there is no race to be won.
Only a price to be paid for some of life’s more hasty decisions.

To make yourself happy, pursue your passions and be the best of what you can be.
Simplify your life. Take away the clutter.
Get rid of destructive elements: abusive friends, nasty habits, and dangerous liaisons.
Don’t abandon your responsibilities but don’t overdose on duty.

Be true to yourself.
Don’t commit when you are not ready.
Don’t keep others waiting needlessly.

Write poetry.
Love Deeply.
Walk barefoot.
Dance with wild abandon.
Cry at the movies.

Take care of yourself. Don’t wait for someone to take care of you.

Live your dreams.
Don’t lose faith in your God.
Don’t grow old. Just grow YOU!

Sunday Woes

Sunday, June 25th, 2006

Like a broken record,
the chorus line of the boomtown rat’s song, “I don’t like Mondays”, keeps
echoing in my head. The tune is the same, except for the word Monday which is
replaced by Sunday. Going something like this, “tell me why, I don’t like
Sundays, tell me why, I don’t like Sundays, tell me why, I don’t like Sundays,
I’d like to shoot the whole day down!”.
I hum to it’s tune and search the net for it’s lyrics, as i ask myself why and how did i come to hate sunday.

I didn’t really used to hate
Sundays. In fact, it was the day of the week I really looked forward to, before
I left home. Sunday had always been the day for family gathering or outings.When I was a kid, Sundays,
usually meant a day of frolicking at the beach or eating out at a fancy
restaurant. It was a day for visiting the grandparents or other relatives and
on numerous occasions, a trip outside the city. As I grew older, Sunday
excursion with the family became lesser as each year passed. However, big
family gatherings still took place on a Sunday.

When I got married and had my own
family, Sunday was usually spent in my folk’s house, having dinner or lunch and
bonding with my brothers’ family. I truly enjoyed seeing my kids bonding with their
cousins. It brought flashbacks of my own childhood, the memories of all our
childhood pranks with our cousins. (Sentimental nostalgia of carefree nonchalant
days). On other occasions, Sunday was just spent either at home watching cable
and messing around with the kids or going to the mall getting groceries after
going to church(occasionally J ).

As I recall my Sundays of yore ,
I realize, I actually don’t hate Sunday. I miss it. A day of quality time with
the family, a day of bonding, a day of creating memories that last a lifetime.

Sunday used to be a very special
day. Now, it has been reduced to a regular working day, no wonder I hate it

First Time Ko!

Friday, June 23rd, 2006

TA-DaH! Finally made my own blog after taking an eternity to decide what to name it and the things i should post.  :) Dunno why i have had such a difficulty deciding about making a blog. i like reading blogs and essays but posting my own blog is a new experience for me.
So bear with me as i try to share musings from my twisted mind, after all i’m a virgin when it comes to blogging! :p Welcome to my world!