Thursday, October 1, 2009

Migraine


I have migraine. Had it since I was in my early 20s. Initially, it was infrequent and the pain was mild and highly tolerable. Slowly, it progressed to more frequent attacks. It came almost every two months, and the pain characteristic of migraine impeded me from doing my daily tasks. Then it just went away, did not visit me for a year or two.


I almost thought migraine can be "outgrown". But no, it cannot. Some four years ago, migraine became a constant unwelcome visitor. It came every month, with regular punctuality, a day or two before my monthly period.

Aside from my monthly period which triggers my monthly migraine, I have identified other triggers:
  • chocolate - I really crave for this or anything sweet before a migraine attack
  • cigarette smoke
  • mint candies like mentos and snow bear, and most especially when I have them before taking any solid and real food
  • some perfume scents, Polo Sport is one.
  • car fresheners 
  • lack of sleep
  • bright lights
  • skipping meals
  • crowd (maybe the noise and the various "human"smell)
  • junk food
I know when it is going to attack me. It is usually preceded by tummy disturbance. Either I am constipated or I have diarrhea. I always go to the restroom with increased frequency to pee. I crave for sweets. I get easily irritated. An hour or two before the full attack, I get an inexplicable feeling. Sometimes, I see flashes of light or black dots floating on air.

Then, the pain behind one of my eyes begin. Mild pain at the start, slowly intensifying until the entire one side of my temple is freakingly throbbing. It is so painful that I can't look down for fear that my eyeballs will fall off. I can't stand light. The slightest noise annoys me. I want complete darkness. I want complete silence, not even the cuckoo of the clock. The pain eases up a bit if I vomit, which I rarely do.

The intense pain lasts for the entire day. The residual pain lasts for two more days, including my abnormal tummy activity. By the time it completely subsides, I feel so washed up and wasted.

Only a migraine sufferer can understand another migraine sufferer. Yet I do not wish migraine to fall upon anybody just so he/she  can understand me. 


I have to credit my husband for keeping the kids busy downstairs and letting me have my piece of darkness and quiet in our bedroom whenever I get attacked, although sometimes I think he thinks I am merely over-acting.

Now, excuse me. I am beginning to see flashes of light. :(

Sunday, September 27, 2009

After Ondoy


I have been in Metro Manila the past twenty years. I've been stuck in its horrendous traffic for hours, I've witnessed its worst road accidents, I've groped my way in the dark in its large-scale blackouts, I've waded through its waist-deep floods, I've seen it battered by typhoon one after the other, but I have never seen it the way it is now after Ondoy. A large part of the metro submerged in flood, many dying from drowning, cold and hunger, people on top of the roof for days waiting to be rescued, people on life vests and rubber boats, people swimming to dry land for dear life, cars floating, cars on top of another, shanties destroyed and uprooted - this metro is just one big total mess after Ondoy.



But after Ondoy comes a display of Filipino oneness- the rescue efforts by several groups, fund raising by different organizations, the mobilization of donations by ordinary citizens and netizens. It is very heartwarming to see people showing their care for people they don't even know or may never meet in their lifetime.


Ondoy may have destroyed our appliances and furniture, our houses and cars, our roads and bridges, but it was not able to destroy the strength and optimism that reside in every Filipino. I know the Philippines will rise after Ondoy. The best of Filipino surfaces after the worst tragedy. Stay strong, Pinoy!

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Ten Random Things About Me

1. I was born in Mindoro, grew up in Cotabato, and am now settled in Bulacan.

2. I can't swim. Feeling ko, ang ikamamatay ko ay pagkalunod.

3. I don't drive. I mean, I don't know how to drive. Ilang beses nang nag-attempt ang asawa ko na turuan ako pero hindi ako natuto. Hindi ko maintindihan kung bakit kailangang mag-shift ng gear at kung kailan dapat i-shift. Saka mas masarap na ipinagda-drive kesa ikaw ang driver. Wish ko lang walang mangyaring emergency sa kahit saan man na maaring makapagsalba ako ng buhay kung marunong lang akong mag-drive.

4. I fear heights. Minsan, napilit ako at nagkalakas loob akong sumakay sa ferris wheel sa Enchanted Kingdom pero sa loob ng mga napakahabang minutong yun, nakapikit ang mga mata ko.

5. Wala akong credit card dahil ako ay isang impulsive shopper. Minsan akong nagka-credit card pero laging sagad sa credit limit at laging naghihingalo ang aking bulsa sa pagbabayad. Matapos akong isalba ng mister ko sa pang-haharass ng mga kolektor ng credit card, tinigilan ko na. Buhay pa naman ako hanggang ngayon. Pwede naman palang walang credit card sa buhay ko.

6. Kung meron akong isang bagay na pinagsisihan, iyon ay ang hindi ko pagsisimula ng maaga para marating ang mga dapat at posible kong marating.

7. Kaya kong mawala lahat sa akin - trabaho, pangarap, kaibigan, kayamanan (kung meron man ako nun), buhay ko - pero di ko kakayanin na mawala sa akin ang pamilya ko. Ayokong pinapanood si Jessica Soho sa Reunion sa Channel 11. Masyadong mabigat sa dibdib ang kwento ng mga magkakapamilyang nagkakahiwalay at kung saan-saan napupunta ang mga anak. Kapag may balita tungkol sa mga batang nire-reyp, pinapatay o pinagmamalupitan, sobrang affected ako.

8. I always tell the people I love that I love them and I love them so much. Baka kasi magsisisi ako na hindi ko man lang naipaalam sa kanila kung gaano ko sila kamahal.

9. Friendship for me is a sacred word. Kung kabatian lang kita, hindi ka pasok sa definition ko ng friend. Kung nakakausap lang kita dahil sa trabaho, hindi ka pasok sa definition ko ng friend. Kung minsan ay nakakasama kita sa gimik, hindi ibig sabihin nun friends na tayo. Kung malimit tayong magkausap para pagtsismisan ang buhay ng ibang tao, hindi ibig sabihin nun friends tayo. Mas malalim dun ang definition ko ng friend at napakakonti lang ng nagka-qualify. Kaya nung minsang nasaktan ako ng isang tao na itinuring kong friend, sobrang sakit. Hanggang ngayon, ramdam ko pa rin ang sakit kahit pitong taon na ang nakakalipas.

10. Hindi ako naniniwala na true love is love without any condition. Divine love yun. The last time I checked, tao pa rin naman ako kaya ok lang sigurong magmahal na may kondisyon. At malinaw ang kondisyon ko sa asawa ko: mahal kita pero dapat ako lang. Kung meron ka pang iba, mamili ka: ako o siya. So far, after 14 years, kami pa rin naman ang magkasama. Alin sa tatlo - wala syang iba, o meron pero ako ang pinili nya o di ko pa alam na meron syang iba kaya di pa nya kelangang mamili. :D

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Buhay ng Isang Ghostwriter

Mahirap maging ghostwriter. Kailangan mong mag-internalize ng husto at mag-isip kagaya ng pag-iisip ng taong ipinagsusulat mo. Madalas, kailangan mong titigan ng husto ang isang salita at pakaisipin kung gagamitin nya yun o hindi kung sya ang nagsusulat. Mas mahirap kung dalawa silang ipinagsusulat mo, magkatabi ang kanilang kolum at iisa lang ang tema na gusto nila pero magkasalungat ang kanilang paniniwala.

Minsan naman, kahit ilang oras ka nang nakatingala sa kisame, di mo masimulan ang isusulat mo kasi di mo feel ang gusto nilang maisulat o di kaya hindi mo makumbinsi ang puso mo sa gustong isulat ng isip mo. Kaya lang, binabayaran ka para magsulat sa pangalan nila kaya dapat kutsabahin mo ang butiki sa kisame para magkaroon ka ng isang magandang essay, speech, report, presentation at kung anu-ano pa.

Actually, kapag nasimulan na, madali na lang itong pahabain. Ang kasunod na problema, kung paano naman ito bibigyan ng isang maganda at makabuluhang ending. Kagaya ngayon, break muna ako sa pagsusulat para gawin ang blog na ito. Hindi ko kasi maisara ang isang article na ginagawa ko para sa kanya. Baka kailangang tigilan ko muna ang pagtitig sa kisame.

Oo nga pala, ako mismo ang nagsusulat para sa blog na ito. Wala po akong ghostwriter. :)

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Bob Ong Quotes - tungkol sa pag-ibig

“Kung hindi mo mahal and isang tao, wag ka nang magpakita ng motibo para mahalin ka nya..”
“Lahat naman ng tao sumeseryoso pag tinamaan ng pagmamahal. Yun nga lang, hindi lahat matibay para sa temptasyon.”
“Gamitin ang puso para alagaan ang taong malapit sayo. Gamitin ang utak para alagaan ang sarili mo.”
“Huwag mong bitawan ang bagay na hindi mo kayang makitang hawak ng iba.”
“Huwag mong hawakan kung alam mong bibitawan mo lang.”
“Huwag na huwag ka hahawak kapag alam mong may hawak ka na.”
“Parang elevator lang yan eh, bakit mo pagsisiksikan ung sarili mo kung walang pwesto para sayo. Eh meron naman hagdan, ayaw mo lang pansinin.”
“Kung maghihintay ka nang lalandi sayo, walang mangyayari sa buhay mo..Dapat lumandi ka din.”
“Pag may mahal ka at ayaw sayo, hayaan mo. Malay mo sa mga susunod na araw ayaw mo na din sa kanya, naunahan ka lang.”
“Hiwalayan na kung di ka na masaya. Walang gamot sa tanga kundi pagkukusa.”
“Pag hindi ka mahal ng mahal mo wag ka magreklamo. Kasi may mga tao rin na di mo mahal pero mahal ka.. Kaya quits lang.”
“Bakit ba ayaw matulog ng mga bata sa tanghali? alam ba nilang pag natuto silang umibig e hindi na sila makakatulog kahit gusto nila?”
“Hindi lungkot o takot ang mahirap sa pag-iisa kundi ang pagtanggap na sa bilyon-bilyong tao sa mundo, wala man lang nakipaglaban upang makasama ka.”
“Kung nagmahal ka ng taong di dapat at nasaktan ka, wag mong sisihin ang puso mo. Tumitibok lang yan para mag-supply ng dugo sa katawan mo. Ngayon, kung magaling ka sa anatomy at ang sisisihin mo naman ay ang hypothalamus mo na kumokontrol ng emotions mo, mali ka pa rin! Bakit? Utang na loob! Wag mong isisi sa body organs mo ang mga sama ng loob mo sa buhay! Tandaan mo: magiging masaya ka lang kung matututo kang tanggapin na hindi ang puso, utak, atay o bituka mo ang may kasalanan sa lahat ng nangyari sayo, kundi IKAW mismo!”
Bob Ong Quotes tungkol sa PAG-AARAL
“Mag-aral maigi. Kung titigil ka sa pag-aaral, manghihinayang ka pagtanda mo dahil hindi mo naranasan ang kakaibang ligayang dulot ng mga araw na walang pasok o suspendido ang klase o absent ang teacher. (Haaay, sarap!).”
“Nalaman kong marami palang libreng lecture sa mundo, ikaw ang gagawa ng syllabus. Maraming teacher sa labas ng eskuwelahan, desisyon mo kung kanino ka magpapaturo. Lahat tayo enrolled ngayon sa isang university, maraming subject na mahirap, pero dahil libre, ikaw ang talo kung nag-drop ka. Isa-isa tayong ga-graduate, iba’t-ibang paraan. tanging diploma ay ang mga alaala ng kung ano mang tulong o pagmamahal ang iniwan natin sa mundong pinangarap nating baguhin minsan…”
“Hikayatin mo lahat ng kakilala mo na magkaroon ng kahit isa man lang paboritong libro sa buhay nila. Dahil wala nang mas kawawa pa sa mga taong literado pero hindi nagbabasa.”
“dalawang dekada ka lang mag-aaral. kung ‘di mo pagtityagaan, limang dekada ng kahirapan ang kapalit. sobrang lugi. kung alam lang ‘yan ng mga kabataan, sa pananaw ko ehh walang gugustuhing umiwas sa eskwela.”
Bob Ong Quotes tungkol sa BUHAY (IN GENERAL)
“nalaman kong hindi final exam ang passing rate ng buhay. hindi ito multiple choice, identification, true or false, enumeration or fill-in-the-blanks na sinasagutan kundi essay na isinusulat araw-araw. Huhusgahan ito hindi base sa kung tama o mali ang sagot, kundi base sa kung may kabuluhan ang mga isinulat o wala. Allowed ang erasures.”
“Kumain ka na ng siopao na may palamang pusa o maglakad sa bubog nang nakayapak, pero wag na wag kang susubok mag-drugs. Kung hindi mo kayang umiwas, humingi ka ng tulong sa mga magulang mo dahil alam nila kung saan ang mga murang supplier at hindi ka nila iisahan.”
“Mangarap ka at abutin mo. Wag mong sisihin ang sira mong pamilya, palpak mong syota, pilay mong tuta, o mga lumilipad na ipis. Kung may pagkukulang sa’yo mga magulang mo, pwde kang manisi at maging rebelde. Tumigil ka sa pag-aaral, mag-asawa ka, mag-drugs ka, magpakulay ka ng buhok sa kili-kili. Sa banding huli, ikaw din ang biktima. Rebeldeng walang napatunayan at bait sa sarili.”
“Tuparin ang mga pangarap. Obligasyon mo yan sa sarili mo. Kung gusto mo mang kumain ng balde-baldeng lupa para malagay ka sa Guinness Book of World Records at maipagmalaki ng bansa natin, sige lang. Nosi balasi. wag mong pansinin ang sasabihin ng mga taong susubok humarang sa’yo. Kung hindi nagsumikap ang mga scientist noon, hindi pa rin tayo dapat nakatira sa jupiter ngayon. Pero hindi pa rin naman talaga tayo nakatira sa jupiter dahil nga hindi nagsumikap ang mga scientist noon. Kita mo yung moral lesson?”
“Nalaman kong habang lumalaki ka, maraming beses kang madadapa. Bumangon ka man ulit o hindi, magpapatuloy ang buhay, iikot ang mundo, at mauubos ang oras.”
Other Bob Ong Quotes
“Wag magmadali sa pag-aasawa. Tatlo, lima , sampung taon sa hinaharap, mag-iiba pa ang pamantayan mo at maiisip mong di pala tamang pumili ng kapareha dahil lang sa kaboses niya si Debbie Gibson o magaling mag-breakdance. Totoong mas importante ang kalooban ng tao higit anuman. Sa paglipas ng panahon, maging ang mga crush ng bayan sa eskwelahan e nagmumukha ring pandesal. Maniwala ka.”
“ayokong nasasanay sa mga bagay na pwede namang wala sa buhay ko.”
“hinahanap mo nga ba ako o ang kawalan ko?”
“hindi dahil sa hindi mo naiintindihan ang isang bagay ay kasinungalingan na ito. at hindi lahat ng kaya mong intindihin ay katotohanan. ”
“Sabi nila, sa kahit ano raw problema, isang tao lang ang makakatulong sa’yo – ang sarili mo. Tama sila. Isinuplong ako ng sarili ko. Kaya siguro namigay ng konsyensya ang Diyos, alam niyang hindi sa lahat ng oras e gumagana ang utak ng tao.”
“Obligasyon kong maglayag, karapatan kong pumunta sa kung saan ko gusto, responsibilidad ko ang buhay ko.”
“Masama akong tao, tulad mo, sa parehong paraan na mabuti kang tao, tulad ko.”
“Mas mabuting mabigo sa paggawa ng isang bagay kesa magtagumpay sa
paggawa ng wala.”
“iba ang walang ginagawa sa gumagawa ng wala.”
“iba ang informal gramar sa mali !!!”
” Para san ba ang cellphone na may camera? Kung kailangan sa buhay yun, dapat matagal na kong patay.”
“Pare, isa kang totoong tao at walang halong kasinungalingan. In English, FACT you, pare. Totoo ka. In English, FACT you!”

- mula sa familyhealthandhome.com

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Governmentium: New Entrant in the Periodic Table

I was busy this afternoon browsing the Net for fillers for our quarterly publication. Found this one. I can't use it - too long. But it is just so funny that I have to share it with you. If you've read it before, enjoy it one more time. If it's your first time to read it, enjoy. :)

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Research has led to the discovery of the heaviest element yet known to science. The new element, Governmentium (Gv), has one neutron, 25 assistant neutrons, 88 deputy neutrons, and 198 assistant deputy neutrons, giving it an atomic mass of 312. 

These 312 particles are held together by forces called morons, which are surrounded by vast quantities of lepton-like particles called peons. Since Governmentium has no electrons, it is inert; however, it can be detected, because it impedes every action with which it comes into contact. 

A minute amount of Governmentium can cause a reaction that would normally take less than a second to take from four days to four years to complete. Governmentium has a normal half-life of 2-6 years; it does not decay, but instead undergoes a reorganization in which a portion of the assistant neutrons and deputy neutrons exchange places. 

In fact, Governmentium's mass will actually increase over time, since each reorganization will cause more morons to become neutrons, forming isodopes. This characteristic of moron promotion leads some scientists to believe that Governmentium is formed whenever morons reach a critical concentration. This hypothetical quantity is referred to as critical morass. When catalyzed with money, Governmentium becomes Administratium, an element that radiates just as much energy as Governmentium since it has half as many peons but twice as many morons. 

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A government big enough to give you everything you want, is strong enough to take everything you have. 
-Thomas Jefferson

Monday, March 30, 2009

Nation of servants

First things first. This Tsao must be dragged to the nearest court. It is very inhumane to make someone work 16 hours a day and pay her a measly $3,580 a month.

I am tempted to call him names but my Ethics 101 prevailed so I am not stooping down to his level. Instead, below his article, I am pasting a 2008 article written by Abdullah Al-Maghlooth in Arab News. Your choice.

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THE WAR AT HOME

by Chip Tsao, HK Online

The Russians sank a Hong Kong freighter last month, killing the seven Chinese seamen on board. We can live with that—Lenin and Stalin were once the ideological mentors of all Chinese people. The Japanese planted a flag on Diàoyú Island. That's no big problem—we Hong Kong Chinese love Japanese cartoons, Hello Kitty, and shopping in Shinjuku, let alone our round-the-clock obsession with karaoke.

But hold on—even the Filipinos? Manila has just claimed sovereignty over the scattered rocks in the South China Sea called the Spratly Islands, complete with a blatant threat from its congress to send gunboats to the South China Sea to defend the islands from China if necessary. This is beyond reproach. The reason: there are more than 130,000 Filipina maids working as $3,580-a-month cheap labor in Hong Kong. As a nation of servants, you don't flex your muscles at your master, from whom you earn most of your bread and butter.

As a patriotic Chinese man, the news has made my blood boil. I summoned Louisa, my domestic assistant who holds a degree in international politics from the University of Manila, hung a map on the wall, and gave her a harsh lecture. I sternly warned her that if she wants her wages increased next year, she had better tell every one of her compatriots in Statue Square on Sunday that the entirety of the SpratlyIslands belongs to China.

Grimly, I told her that if war breaks out between the Philippines and China, I would have to end her employment and send her straight home, because I would not risk the crime of treason for sponsoring an enemy of the state by paying her to wash my toilet and clean my windows 16 hours a day. With that money, she would pay taxes to her government, and they would fund a navy to invade our motherland and deeply hurt my feelings.

Oh yes. The government of the Philippines would certainly be wrong if they think we Chinese are prepared to swallow their insult and sit back and lose a Falkland Islands War in the Far East. They may have Barack Obama and the hawkish American military behind them, but we have a hostage in each of our homes in the Mid-Levels or higher. Some of my friends told me they have already declared a state of emergency at home. Their maids have been made to shout 'China, Madam/Sir' loudly whenever they hear the word 'Spratly.' They say the indoctrination is working as wonderfully as when we used to shout, 'Long live Chairman Mao!' at the sight of a portrait of our Great Leader during the Cultural Revolution. I'm not sure if that's going a bit too far, at least for the time being."

IMAGINE A WORLD WITHOUT FILIPINOS

Abdullah Al-Maghlooth/Al-Watan, almaghlooth@alwatan.com.sa

Muhammad Al-Maghrabi became handicapped and shut down his flower and gifts shop business in Jeddah after his Filipino workers insisted on leaving and returning home. He says: “When they left, I felt as if I had lost my arms. I was so sad that I lost my appetite.”

Al-Maghrabi then flew to Manila to look for two other Filipino workers to replace the ones who had left. Previously, he had tried workers of different nationalities but they did not impress him. “There is no comparison between Filipinos and others,” he says. Whenever I see Filipinos working in the Kingdom, I wonder what our life would be without them.

Saudi Arabia has the largest number of Filipino workers — 1,019,577 — outside the Philippines. In 2006 alone, the Kingdom recruited more than 223,000 workers from the Philippines and their numbers are still increasing. Filipinos not only play an important and effective role in the Kingdom, they also perform different jobs in countries across the world, including working as sailors. They are known for their professionalism and the quality of their work.

Nobody here can think of a life without Filipinos, who make up around 20 percent of the world’s seafarers. There are 1.2 million Filipino sailors.

So if Filipinos decided one day to stop working or go on strike for any reason, who would transport oil, food and heavy equipment across the world? We can only imagine the disaster that would happen.

What makes Filipinos unique is their ability to speak very good English and the technical training they receive in the early stages of their education. There are several specialized training institutes in thePhilippines, including those specializing in engineering and road maintenance. This training background makes them highly competent in these vital areas.

When speaking about the Philippines, we should not forget Filipino nurses. They are some 23 percent of the world’s total number of nurses. The Philippines is home to over 190 accredited nursing colleges and institutes, from which some 9,000 nurses graduate each year. Many of them work abroad in countries such as the US, the UK, Saudi Arabia, theUnited Arab Emirates, Kuwait and Singapore.

Cathy Ann, a 35-year-old Filipino nurse who has been working in the Kingdom for the last five years and before that in Singapore, said she does not feel homesick abroad because “I am surrounded by my compatriots everywhere.” Ann thinks that early training allows Filipinos to excel in nursing and other vocations. She started learning this profession at the age of four as her aunt, a nurse, used to take her to hospital and ask her to watch the work. “She used to kiss me whenever I learned a new thing. At the age of 11, I could do a lot. I began doing things like measuring my grandfather’s blood pressure and giving my mother her insulin injections,” she said.

This type of early education system is lacking in the Kingdom. Many of our children reach the university stage without learning anything except boredom.

The Philippines, which you can barely see on the map, is a very effective country thanks to its people. It has the ability to influence the entire world economy.

We should pay respect to Filipino workers, not only by employing them but also by learning from their valuable experiences.

We should learn and educate our children on how to operate and maintain ships and oil tankers, as well as planning and nursing and how to achieve perfection in our work. This is a must so that we do not become like Muhammad Al-Maghrabi who lost his interest and appetite when Filipino workers left his flower shop.

We have to remember that we are very much dependent on the Filipinos around us. We could die a slow death if they chose to leave us.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Generation Gap

My husband gave his old mobile phone to my 12-year son. The phone had loads of hit '80s music - new wave, disco, love songs. After a week, my son gave my husband a sheet of yellow paper. 

Husband: O, kuya, ano 'to?
Son: Listahan ng mga kanta, paki-download po para sa cell na bigay mo po sa akin.
Husband: E, marami kayang kanta dun.
Son: Madami nga po, ang papangit naman. 
Me: (singit sa usapan) WHAaaAT? Ano'ng pangit sa mga kanta dun? Mga sikat kaya yung mga kanta dun?
Son: E di ko nga alam yun, mama e....
Me: (taking a look at the list) E sino ba itong si Jordin Sparks? Di ko naman kilala ito.
Son: Magaganda kaya ang kanta nyan....
Me: E hindi ko kaya alam ang mga kanta nyan 
Son: E sino po ba si Madonna?
Me: 'Lika na nga, kain na tayo. Male-late na kayo.


By the way, I'm now downloading MP3s of Flo Rida, Akon, Ne Yo, Rihanna and Miley Cyrus (requested by my 9-year old daughter), Jonas Brothers and a lot more whose names I heard only this morning. :)

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

CivPro recit


Yesterday's recitation in Civil Procedure was goddam frustrating. I was ready for the battle with Atty. Tan. I read and re-read Rules 47 - 61. I took notes. I memorized every enumeration in the covered Rules. Or so I thought. In true Atty. Tan fashion, he weaved through my brains and picked every memory cell. And god, I was ready only up to Rule 61! Beyond that, there's nothing that I- nor he- can extract from my brains. And if that was not enough, he went backward  from Rule 71 after finishing Rule 61. And worst of all, our constant lizard guest, kept on saying "tsk, tsk, tsk" as if mocking my "ignorance of the law". The day I find out where that lizard is hiding is the day it says goodbye to its life...LOL:)

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Still sick and the bridge remains unpassable


Ok, I'm done cutting and pasting selected blogs from my Friendster blog. I also have one in Multiply. A friend told me to just use the Yahoo 360 to do the trick for me of linking all my blogs. I'm not really a techie and I am tired of registering in every site in the web so I guess I'll content myself with the cut and paste method. :)


So am I feeling better now since last Friday? Nah. Still have cough and my nose is drippy. But I manage, thank you. I've already finished two mugs of hot calamansi juice. I have been nursing this cough for three weeks now. My doctor refused to prescribe antibiotics last week. He said he did not see any infection after pressing the stethoscope on my back and making me inhale/exhale a couple of times. I'm religiously taking Sinecod Forte and Fluimucil but these don't seem to help so I'm going back to him tomorrow. I'm bringing Patricia, my youngest, with me because her cough is also getting worse.

Will somebody tell me when Kaytialo Bridge can be passable? It's been under repair since September! My husband drops me off the other end, I walk a few meters, cross the bridge, walk a few meters again and then take another ride to the office. There was a drizzle this morning and everyone who crosses the bridge knows how despicable it is to walk the stretch from end to end. The mud, honey, the mud!!!

This morning, I arrived at the office with my legs dotted with streaks of mud. So yucky. I hope that bridge opens to vehicles before summer officially starts. Otherwise, clouds of dust will greet me every morning. And I hope the repaired bridge will last a long, long time. I said that because the portion of the provincial road near Nayong Lourdes Subd. which was repaired only about three years ago is again full of potholes deep and wide (since last year). Whenever we traverse that road, and that is everyday, we are transported to the Moon and its craters. And oh, I miss the sign along that road. The sign was posted by a local politician. It was in Tagalog and the thought was some kinda like this: "This road was repaired by (name of politician) even it is the responsibility of (political foe) and (government office)." Ang saya-saya! Where is that sign?? Please put it back there, please, so we will be reminded who is to blame. :)

Friday, February 13, 2009

Not feeling well


Am not feeling well. Have a bad case of cough. Been sneezing every second since yesterday (ok, that's exag). Right this minute, I believe that atom is the smallest particle of matter. I can feel every atom in the air. In fact, they're playing soccer and they keep banging against my skin. And, ouch, they hurt! But they can't stop me from banging on my keypad to bring life to this blog. I just hope the momentum sustains. :)



Bye for now, need to review for my Succession class tomorrow. Wish me luck. :)