Sunday, October 13, 2013
How I healed my broken heart
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Monday, November 7, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Love, passion, desire
Is it possible to feel so much passion for the one you love?
That you just can’t get enough of him even when you’re together
If only you could freeze that moment
As you melt with his each caress of your skin
Drowning in endless kisses and burning desire to be possessed
By a deep rapture that only lovers could understand.
I want to stay in your arms for hours and hours
Breathing in your sweet innocent scent
Which lingers around me and catches me by surprise
Even in the middle of a noisy crowd
All those sleepless nights I lie awake
Just thinking and longing to see my beloved again.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Gone
Lesson for today: Relationship 101
Love more. Give more. Do not be afraid of what tomorrow will bring. Don't hold back. For if you give your best in love, you will never have regrets nor what ifs afterwards. Don't worry whether or not you're getting enough love from him. It's more satisfying to know that you love with all your heart despite your past heartaches or your fears. Don't mind your love language. Don't hold on so much to words. Make room for changes. Nobody's perfect.
-August 15, 2011-
Monday, August 15, 2011
One sweet love
I knew I found love
The moment your lips touched mine
My heart skipped a beat
Telling me you’re the one
I’ve been waiting for all this time.
It was so easy for us to be friends
You tell me things no one else knows
While I wonder deep inside
What’s going on
I guess I’ve been loving you all along.
You complete me
In ways I never thought is possible
For better or for worse
I will be here for you
My one sweet love.
-August 11, 2011
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
I am exactly where I am supposed to be.
Monday, July 18, 2011
Unbeliever
And yet there's a battle waging deep inside me
As I feel terrified of what tomorrow might bring
I can't imagine life without you anymore.
I know you're not going anywhere
But sometimes I feel like taking a step back
Or I unconsciously push you away
Just to get over this scary feeling I have.
Maybe because at the back of my mind
I feel like I don't deserve to be happy
And being with you my beloved
Is just too good to be true.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Love is The Power! :)
Just finished attending the First Friday Mass here at ABS-CBN's chapel. I was feeling out of sorts with all the stuff I have to accomplish today so that I could make it to my friends' meet-up in Makati before we head off to our Tagaytay escapade. I couldn't leave the office earlier as planned though since I have to cover an event later.
But thank God I heard today's gospel which is about the multiplication of loaves and fish during one of Jesus's preaching in Galilee. I love the priest's homily because it was about the true meaning of “eating” and “dining”. With the fast-paced lifestyle that we lead nowadays, he said that people often take for granted the need for conversation/interaction when dining either with your loved ones or in social functions.
He stressed that “eating” also means “sharing” especially in light of The Eucharist or The Last Supper where Jesus Christ broke the bread and shared pieces of it with his disciples. The whole act was made not only for the sake of eating but for sharing the good news about humanity’s salvation and the great mission that lies ahead of them.
He talked about keeping our hearts open to hear what others have to say and not just concentrate solely on filling our stomachs with food. Such is our tendency when we’re so busy we don’t have time to talk and enjoy the company of our friends and loved ones. In the same way that he encouraged us to keep our hands open to the needy for the more we give, the more we receive.
It was a very striking homily for me because the priest also shared his thoughts about faithful love and the modern couples' tendency to grow apart “para mag-kanya-kanya”; when the real essence of love in the context of marriage is staying committed to each other and being ready to give up anything for one’s partner.
And I realized, that is not martyrdom because love is made perfect with God at the center of any relationship. Whatever happens, whatever decision that you make, you just know that you’ll never go wrong. Because true love is never wrong. It’s so powerful that it actually covers all wrongs.
Indeed, such is the POWER of love. :)
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
You get what you give.
I remember Vhong Navarro shares the same view in love! They have a point but I dunno if I should agree or not though. A friend once told me that if you only give 50% of yourself in anything you do, you don't get to enjoy the full benefits of that endeavor. In the same way that you are not fully happy when you hold back your feelings out of fear of rejection or heartache...It's scary I know. But I believe that love should always prevail. Everything else follows. :)
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
I don't wanna be scared...But I still am.
Love sometimes wants to do us a great favor: hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Your love
Should never be offered to the mouth of a stranger,
Only to someone who has the valor and daring
To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife
Then weave them into a blanket
To protect you.
Stay close to any sounds that make you glad you are alive.
Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.
I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in the darkness, the astonishing light of your own being.
There are different wells within your heart.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far too deep for that
Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you living in better conditions.
Even after all this time the sun never says to the Earth, “You owe me”
There is no pleasure without a tincture of bitterness. - Paolo Coelho
It's amazing how Coelho put into words the feelings and thoughts that people often have a hard time expressing to the one they love or even admitting to themselves. I was inspired from the moment that I read the first line of this entry in his blog, for it reminded me that THERE REALLY IS NO ROOM FOR PRIDE IN LOVE. I’ve seen many times how expectations, doubts and fears stop a person from showing someone how much he/she really means to him/her. Because the truth is, people can't help but expect to be loved in return. And it would be heartbreaking once the person finds out all his/her efforts were made in vain. But in the end, what really matters is that you live the present moment, say what you wanna say, do what you wanna do and be able to stand up for it no matter what the consequences. Just remember that you should know when to let go if it's time to move on or to stay in that person's life if he/she wants you to.
Yes, fear is the cheapest room in the house...
I don't wanna be scared...
But I still am.
I gotta keep breathing! ;)
Chuck Noland: We both had done the math. Kelly added it all up and... knew she had to let me go. I added it up, and knew that I had... lost her. 'cos I was never gonna get off that island. I was gonna die there, totally alone. I was gonna get sick, or get injured or something. The only choice I had, the only thing I could control was when, and how, and where it was going to happen. So... I made a rope and I went up to the summit, to hang myself. I had to test it, you know? Of course. You know me. And the weight of the log, snapped the limb of the tree, so I-I - , I couldn't even kill myself the way I wanted to. I had power over *nothing*. And that's when this feeling came over me like a warm blanket. I knew, somehow, that I had to stay alive. Somehow. I had to keep breathing. Even though there was no reason to hope. And all my logic said that I would never see this place again. So that's what I did. I stayed alive. I kept breathing. And one day my logic was proven all wrong because the tide came in, and gave me a sail. And now, here I am. I'm back. In Memphis, talking to you. I have ice in my glass... And I've lost her all over again. I'm so sad that I don't have Kelly. But I'm so grateful that she was with me on that island. And I know what I have to do now. I gotta keep breathing. Because tomorrow the sun will rise. Who knows what the tide could bring? (Cast Away, 2000)
I’m feeling sleepy and a little bored when I came across this excerpt while surfing the net for nothing in particular. Just you know, waiting for something exciting to happen in the middle of a slow and uneventful Wednesday afternoon. As I read the striking lines, which I put on bold above, I remember the simple truth about how good it is to be alive, to be able to breathe the air around you, no matter how polluted the city have become or how monotonous your daily routine is.
It’s so easy to take for granted the simple things that we should enjoy like taking a moment to look out the window of your office building and appreciate the harmony between God’s awe-inspiring creation and man’s ingenuity—the cityscape juxtaposed against the clear blue skies and rolling mountains beyond or the city lights and the twinkling stars at night. Such simple pleasures never fail to amaze me, most especially during the moments in your life when you want to give up the fight, surrender to your weakness and let darkness overcome you.
To lose hope is effortless. And so we are challenged every waking day to find a reason to believe that our lives are worth living. Whether good or bad, whatever circumstances we find ourselves in, remember that you are exactly where you are meant to be. Don’t rush and just enjoy the journey! J
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Crazy much
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
"If you truly find love, you find yourself"
Magic Moments in Tagaytay & Enchanted Kingdom
The Christmas break was quickly over and I truly missed waking up at 3AM for the Misa De Gallo (9 mornings of novena mass), the anticipation of the Christmas celebration, the holiday cheer, the Christmas songs being played 24/7 at my office, the bazaars, the midnight mall shoppings. It was the busiest Christmas season for me since I had to meet deadlines for several writing jobs as well. But then again
I also found time for my favorite Korean series DVD marathon. I swear I got lost in dreamland after watching It Started With A Kiss, Princess Hours and Down With Love (Tagalog versions). Ang gagwapo naman kasi ni Joe Cheng, Joo Ji Hoon and Jerry Yan! Kalurkey sila. I was out of my element by New Year's eve though because of my sore throat/dry cough. Totally lost my voice, skipped our house party and slept soon after the fireworks display stopped at our neighborhood. :s
On the second day of 2011, I was still not feeling well but my kuya convinced me to go to Tagaytay with a few of our Kamishitoo friends for a bit of fresh air and major bonding time before going back to work the next day. We went straight to Palace In The Sky (located at the highest peak of Mt. Gonzales), a perfect spot to take pictures overlooking Taal Lake. It was years since we last visited the ruins there and we were surprised that what used to be a neglected pool was now turned into a park of sorts.
The statue of the Holy Mother of Fair Love was also a great place to visit especially for devout Catholics since how it got there is in itself an awe-inspiring story. During the construction of Palace In The Sky in 1981, dynamite blasts failed to destroy a huge rock formation that was completely obstructing the view of what was supposed to be a dream house of the Marcoses. Turns out that it was housing the image of our Lady, Mother of Fair Love, which was originally built in 1975 by a group of high schoolers. Amazing huh?
We wanted to try the zip line in Picnic Grove but for some reason, one of us thought of going to Enchanted Kingdom instead. I've been to theme

parks before but I've never tried riding the roller coaster in my whole life. It's been in my bucket list for two years in a row, and I finally did it, twice! Love the adrenaline rush and the exhilarating feeling during that less than two-minute ride. I never closed my eyes even for a moment because I wanted to relish the whole experience. Just imagine how frustrating, talkative as I am, not to be able to shout on top of my lungs to release the tension. Yet I could still relive snapshots of that ride in my head. That’s how much I loved it!
The downside of it was that the queues were so long (esp. since it was a holiday weekend) that we only got to try three rides in all—Space Shuttle, Ferris Wheel and Anchor’s Away. We wanted to try Xtreme, but it was a mistake that we rode the Ferris Wheel first because we kinda got scared of heights. So it’s safe to say that Anchor’s Away was the most nerve-racking ride for me because for a second there I thought I was gonna be thrown away on its final and uppermost swing. But I’ll definitely try it again just for fun!
I tell you, I was exhausted and feeling sick by then. But as we headed back home, I knew that I simply had to return to the place where “magic continues”. For not only did it “feed” the child in me (As Paolo Coelho would say, the one who believes in magic moments), but it also made me believe in myself again. I conquered my fear of rollercoasters didn’t I? :)
Friday, December 10, 2010
25th in Bangkok
It’s been a month since I celebrated my birthday in Bangkok, but this is the first lazy Saturday that I woke up with no work in mind but only the sudden desire to forever remember my Bangkok trip by blogging about it.I travelled with my friend Cloe, who if not for her persistence I won’t be taking that trip and skipping my usual birthday bash with my Kamishitoo friends altogether. My plans to buy myself a new camera was also thrown out the window. But on hindsight, it was the best decision I’ve ever made at the time.
Why? For one thing, I have been reading books like “Eat, Pray, Love”, “Brida”, “By The River Piedra I Sat Down & Wept” and “Out On A Limb” which all talked about seizing the moment, getting out of the box, finding oneself, & experiencing other cultures. Suffice it to say that I was also at the point where I wanted to grow up and discover new places MY WAY.
With our plane tickets already paid for two months ahead, Cloe and I joined forces in looking for great but affordable accommodations through the net. We also came up with our DIY itinerary of the places we wanna see and the days we’ve allotted for shopping and spa treatment. Hello, what is Bangkok without such girly adventures? Hehehe.
Manila to BKK. It was already 1AM when we arrived at the airport. There were few people around so going through immigration was a breeze and there was thankfully a short queue in the cab terminal. We stayed at the Happy House in Pra Arthit for the first half of our trip and it’s located on the other side of the city. But our timing was perfect because there’s no traffic during dead hours. It’s a simple guest house (which reminds me a lot of Boracay’s Tans Guest House) but I love their friendly staff and the fact that there’s 7/11 a stone’s throw away from it. Cloe was sick with fever back then so it was a relief that there’s a store nearby in case we need anything.
DAY 1: It’s my birthday and greetings from my family and friends back home were flooding my

phone. It felt different not to be greeted in person but it’s my special day nonetheless so I was definitely in high spirits.
After grabbing a quick breakfast, we headed to Pra Arthit Pier along Chao Praya River for the boat express that would take us to Bangkok’s famous temples such as Wat Arun, Wat Pho and the Grand Palace. We also did a lot of sightseeing and more temple-hopping by renting out a Tuktuk! for the day. But what I enjoyed the most is the reclining Buddha in Wat Pho because I remember grabbing photos of it on the net for an ad campaign (Oodys Thai Restaurant) that our class did back in college. I love the intricate designs of the temples’ architecture. And I couldn’t help but admire the Thais’ pride of their rich culture and how they’ve managed to maintain their heritage through the years.
For lunch, we stopped by a small eatery where I ordered a “pork meal” which tasted like patatim and they served it with a star-shaped rice. O diba? And they didn’t even know it was my birthday! Hahaha. I honestly don’t know what that dish is because the staff there don’t speak in English. Good thing there was a Thai guy who volunteered to act as translator so Cloe and I still ended up eating a delicious meal.
Grand Palace was our last stop before we decided to go back to our hotel (via Tuktuk whose driver overcharged us) for siesta. Cloe badly needed it because of her fever. During which time I leisurely drink the best fresh mango shake I’ve ever tasted while checking my FB for more birthday greetings at the Happy House’s lounge. Our place is really nice during daytime because of its Boracay vibe with lots of foreigners sitting lazily at the open-air restaurants.
You can take a walk outside and stumble upon souvenir shops and authentic Thai massage parlors which offer good rates. By night time, Cloe and I took the #53 bus to Chinatown where we checked out the best places to eat. I learned that when you go to BKK, it is a must to try their street food and to dine in their al fresco eateries. I swear that’s where you’d see a wide range of mouth-watering Thai dishes. Unfortunately, our choices were limited to those which also serve meat because I am allergic to seafood. So we decided to dine in Texas resto where I ate roasted duck with sweet sauce plus a variety of meat balls and veggies that we cooked ourselves. Super yummy, promise!
DAY 2: It was late in the morning when we left Happy House so we decided to just go to Platinum Mall for lunch. That’s where I fell in love with ice-cold milk tea all over again. It was only Nestle’s Thai milk tea but I swear it’s the yummiest ever! Coupled with the maple waffle that I also bought in the food court...HEAVEN is the only word that can describe how I feel while eating then. Hahaha. One thing about their food court though is that you have to buy a stored-value card in the cashier for you to present in the food stalls where you’d like to purchase your meal. Then the person manning the
food stall will just have to swipe the card and the cost of your meal will be automatically deducted to your card. I guess it’s their way of doing their inventory efficiently. I didn’t really ask about it though.After that happy meal was heaven and chaos combined because we went straight to Pratunam market across Platinum mall to purchase wholesale goods. The trendy dresses that you’d see in Greenhills and other bazaars in Manila are all there for a much cheaper price. I swear, if I happen to bring all my raket money with me that time, I would have nothing left for Christmas shopping! Then my friend shopped some more back in Platinum mall before we went back to our hotel and ate at a nearby eatery frequented by a lot of foreigners. I ordered noodle soup with chicken and freshly-squeezed orange juice this time.
It was a tiring day. Did I mention that we got lost on our way back to Happy House? We did and that meant more walking for us. So we capped our night off with a heavenly massage at the spa right across Happy House. We availed the body scrub, body wrap and whole body massage package for only 680 baht! It was quite an experience maybe because my friend and our respective masseuses were laughing at a lot of trivial stuff about our vacation.

DAY 3: We weresupposed to go to Damnoen Sanduak floating market but we ended up in Chatuchak weekend market instead because of some stupid miscommunication. It was only 9AM when we arrived Chatuchak and some of the shops weren’t open yet. So we went by bus to Platinum Mall and we found out that they sell more items on a Sunday. I bought some nice outfits and a pair of comfy wedges.
We went back to our favorite eatery near Happy House for lunch, checked out the guest house and
returned to Chatuchak with our luggages in tow! We had no choice since our second hotel was in the suburbs and it’s more convenient if we stop by Chatuchak before going there. Chatuchak was “alive” by then. I got to see how an authentic ice-cold milk tea is made by a man who did some awesome moves while transferring the milk tea from one container to another. I also chanced upon a vendor who sells imported make-up products including my favorite Etude House BB cream! There were lots of good finds in Chatuchak and yummy streetfood as well.
Going to Bansabai Hotel was unforgettable for us mainly because it’s unexpectedly far from the city and is only accessible by cab or if you have a car. It’s located in a quiet residential area far off Lat Phrao and most taxi drivers are not familiar with it. Good thing I’ve become SORT OF an expert when it comes to map reading so I try to help our cab driver find his way to Bansabai.
Luckily, Bansabai Hotel proved to be the perfect place for R&R (rest and relaxation). Cloe and I have everything we need in our hotel room. And we even took a night swim before turning in for the night. Cloe kept laughing at me because I was really scared to take a dip in the pool because it gave me the creeps for some reason. It was only when we were back here in Manila when she finally told me that she was kinda scared too of Bansabai’s roof deck during nighttime.

DAY 4: Our last day in Bangkok and we spent it in Ayutthaya where we got to see the ancient city of a Siamese kingdom back in the 1300 to 1700. The travel time was long but worth it because the ruins in Wat Maha That and Wat Phra Si Samphet were really picture-perfect.
Back to the city, the shuttle dropped us off at Victory Monument. I was looking for a grocery so I can buy Nestle’s Thai milk tea but there was none in the area. That was a bit frustrating but we checked out a nearby mall instead where Cloe bought more items for her paninda back home. After which we took the MRT, BTS and another difficult cab drive back to our hotel. We lounged by the pool again together with some Koreans so it wasn’t so scary like last time. Then we ate Hainanese chicken for dinner at a nearby eatery. Then off we go to Suvarnabhumi airport.
It was as if we were there in BKK for weeks instead of days. I really had fun getting familiar with the shopping malls, the restos and even the out of the way places that we’ve been to. I appreciated the fact that we didn’t get tourist packages because it was quite an experience being lost and still be able to find your way to your planned (and sometimes unplanned) destination.
Saturday, March 17, 2007
in my dreams
Tonight...
I'll see you in my dreams
You'll come to me and say hello
You won't leave without saying goodbye.
Just like old friends
You'll ask me how I am
We'd talk about old memories
And how you've missed me constantly.
So many times
You wanna hold my hand
Only your heart hears you
Crying rivers of tears.
It broke my heart
Seeing us together
Fighting through our fates
That tore us apart.
We look into each others eyes
Trying to understand
Overwhelmed by what's between us
Yet trapped by our own circumstance.
How could we run away before
And let each other go?
When it's plain to see
Only you are meant for me.
I silently wish you'd stay
As you hug me so tight
God I can't let go
But it's too late I know...
Always and Forever
Can't you give me a reason
To hope and to believe
That one day you'll be here?
No, I don't think so.
I tell myself
"Not anymore."
Let me have one last look
At the face
I've been dreaming of...
Nothing really special
Except an ordinary someone whom
I've loved, love and loved again.













