Thursday, June 30, 2011

Pre-Home Adventure

In two day's time, I will be breathing the air that filled my childhood chest. I will be trotting on the muddy pavements that had witnessed the triumph, the eviction, and the fluctuation on the hopes and dreams of the Filipino people. On Saturday, I will be kissing the land my forefathers gave their lives up for. I will be home, again.

I am a fanatic of the cramming method. I love the creative juices at work when I am time pressured, and they seem to ooze out imaginatively just when I need them. I decided to do my last-minute shopping today; I had been troubled by the types of gifts for my family. But today ideas came shooting at me, and I have been hit by a firing squad.. One more round of shopping for chocolates and I am done!

Transformers 3

Except that my ears hurt because of the 3D glasses, but the whole experience of the third installment of Transformers on IMAX and 3D is just amazing!

I attended a Latin Mass again, but I had to furtively tiptoe my way out and sprinted when I reached the exit of the quaint St Joseph's Church to the MRT station. I hurried to get to Orchard where the big cinema was booked. I took flight to reach my destination and arrived just in time for the trailers to start coloring the screen.

And I was not disppointed. Optimus Prime and Shia La Beouf's movie duet is simply fantastic!!!

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Movie Time (Office Version)!

It has been quite a while since my office had some functions with my participation in it. My manager exquisitely concocted an idea to deepen the bond between all of us by going to the cinema, hand in hand maybe, and watch a movie. The only problem to this brilliance is that announcement was done late. Almost half could not make it!

Those who could marched our way to the cinema, settled in, and laughed our hearts out to Mr. Popper's Penguins. His aim is to soften the ambience relatively, which was effective I guess. I look forward for more! :)

Monday, June 27, 2011

Residual effect

This is a residue of yesterday's fleeting elation. I did not have proper sleep, prayer was my breakfast plus Milo on the side, but I felt energized and extremely happy. It is all because of yesterday's event.

I narrated to everyone what transpired, even to non-Catholics. Most of them looked a bit disoriented, and puzzled maybe with the conspicuous, ecstatic twinkling of my eyes while re-telling the story. It was the excitement in my being that hooked them; I could see their attention dwindling in the middle part. It did not defeat me; my story continued. I could not contain the joy that was within me, and the only way was to recount it to others.

I hitched a ride on my way home, and I was in the car with our Spiritual Director, who is a nun. I asked her about her order, how she started, how her family reacted. Then she asked me if I was interested. I looked away, smiled, kept quiet for barely ten seconds then negated. Not that I am putting a stop sign on possibilities. I am taking one emotion a time. And all I know is that, seeing the two angelic nuns and the pietistic version of the tabernacle, the beautiful prayers and the synchronization of the priests and the altars boys, visually digesting them purified my spirit. I was flying. It was serendipity. :)

Latin Mass

A first time that is worth the experience! I attended a Latin Mass in a foreign land with the people I consider as siblings. It was a great celebration!

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Itinerary

Bedtime procrastinated. A sign of dedication to this blog? Certainly!

I just finished booking flights to the province to visit our grandmother who has not seen my brother for ages. I will be going home for a two-week visit in july (for which this blog will be temporarily halted I expect), and in the middle part of the trip will be a sojourn to the birthplace of my father. This trip to home would be the most memorable! :)

Zzzzz....

Friday, June 24, 2011

3rd Day

This has become a challenge for me, to be able to see through the rain and be the adversary of good and bright happenings. Thus, the extension of recognizing good occurrences in other people, celebrating and embracing their successes. I choose to be surrounded by amazement.

My friend, a loyal fan of her outdated, touch screen phone, has decided to upgrade her utilities. She braved to shear the string that's binding her away from her necessity, went to the mall with a few other friends, and signed up deliberately for a plan for a high-end gadget. This girl whose fetish is shoes and bags, who is amazed by gadgets but is never convinced to own them, has taken a big step towards riding the bandwagon. Her old phone is dilapidated. She has finally moved on. And I'm proud of her! :)