Friday, May 30, 2008
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Boston Madness
Woohoo!
Painstakingly Waiting
Keep Going
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Friday, May 23, 2008
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Fixing a Hole
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Name Calling
And then there was Kuting;
I was Anna K. to elementary friends and classmates;
Neighbors and the like call me Anna.
Old friends still call me Kakat;
But Kat is more acceptable.
Former officemates would call me Kat L;
And then later on, I would respond to KL or even Katsky.
Nanay calls me Tina;
Iya calls me Trina.
Mom calls me Anna Katrina when I did something awful;
My little students call me Teacher Meow.
I am Beb to my beau;
Kathryn, Kathy, Kath - my current officemates call me.
I am Ina to some strangers, at times.
But nothing beats when siblings and cousins would call me Ate Kat.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Reflections
Look at me,
You may think you see who I really am,
But you'll never know me.
Ev'ry day it's as if I play a part.
Now I see if I wear a mask I can fool the world,
But I cannot fool my heart.
Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
Saturday, May 17, 2008
Kneeling
Friday, May 16, 2008
Flag Ceremony
- There's The Rub article
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Friday, May 9, 2008
Loving Ploning
Being avid movie fans that we are, Hon and I never quite considered checking out local movies simply because we already know the drift. Most of the time, such movies offer the same thing – different scenario, maybe but the same recipes. Please don’t get me wrong – my beau and I are regulars of the Metro Manila Film Festival movies. We would watch a couple or so movies and that’s it. Some are relatively good and interesting enough to have our eyes glued without even feeling them rolled.
Ploning is a wonderful showcase of what the Philippines and its native has to offer - such beauty and talent.
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Ako'y Isang Pinoy
Pinoy na isinilang sa ating bansa
Akoy hindi sanay sa wikang mga banyaga
Akoy pinoy na mayroong sariling wika
Wikang pambansa ang gamit kong salita
Bayan kong sinilangan, hangad kong lagi ang kalayaan
Si Gat. Jose Rizal nooy nagwika
Siya ay nagpangaral sa ating bansa
Ang hindi raw magmahal sa sariling wika
ay higit pa ang amoy sa mabahong isda
Wikang pambansa ang gamit kong salita
Bayan kong sinilangan, hangad kong lagi ang kalayaan
Akoy isang pinoy sa pusot diwa
Pinoy na isinilang sa ating bansa
Akoy hindi sanay sa wikang mga banyaga
Akoy pinoy na mayroong sariling wika
My youngest brother, Gello called me at work today because he felt like singing this song to me. When asked why that song, he could only give me a "Ate, what time ka uuwi?"
Happiness is having a brother like Gello, who despite of himself has his way of making the people around him feel so loved.
Monday, May 5, 2008
Turning Gold
Since the day that I was introduced to wearing an analyst’s hat back in college days, I have embraced and loved it like my second nature. And over the years, it has become me and me has become it until I craved for something else.
Friday, May 2, 2008
Remind Me
- 1 Peter 3:6
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Sa Langit
Ang tanging pag-asa ko na lang ay langit