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My Zen

Posted on : 05-05-2010 | By : JC | In : Life, Pastime, Travel

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I’ll try my best not have plenty of insight and awareness that I start to lose my point. I run after what gives me joy, and that includes you. When things were smooth, I always hoped that things will be better. If there were times you felt that I stepped back, those are the times you said you are broken, and I don’t want to touch that part of you, it’s your pace not mine. But didn’t you know that I want to make you feel better, better than what you made me feel (parang kanta).

So don’t frown, silly clown. You gotta see the sunrise with me.

Little Big Girl

Posted on : 30-04-2010 | By : JC | In : Life, Pastime

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I talked to my biological father; he called right before I’m off to bed. My parents were talking about my failing weight and what happened to me in the bathroom last week. That’s the first time that I heard them talk about me, I grew up with nothing but questions, like why they are not together. I have eating disorder since time immemorial, sometimes I only eat because I like the food, and not because I am hungry. I seldom feel hungry. The only reason why I engage myself with physical activities is that- once I am tired, I crave for food. Doctor said that my metabolism is faster than normal. But I don’t want to get fat; I just want a normal weight. I have no plans of throwing away the bikinis and tight jeans.

So today I experienced two firsts in my life: one is hearing my parents talk about me, second is being with my mother for two straight days now. When I go out with my father it usually is during lunchtime. When we walk around malls we would hold hands, and calls me sweetheart. With mother, it feels weird now seeing her plan my meal for the entire week. Here she prepares the pitcher and glass for my chocolate drink. I can’t help but compare my routine when I am not with them; if with daddy he trusts that I can fend for myself like a man, here I absolutely feel like I am the only girl, which is true because I really am their only daughter, I have four siblings, all of them boys.

In my life, I think I have four families, it’s like having four houses but I own none. Each time I am invited to stay around, it feels like I am the melting pot of their values. Not two families are the same. I am amused by fact that I see each one of them as an example, what the other family’s weakness is- it’s the other families’ strength. I’d like to think that the things that I see in them will help me decide when I am ready. I will never deny, and am excited to impart the joy and sense of security brought by having a good family. Now my eating disorder brought me something positive, and for the meantime I’d like to savor the nice weather here, the front sea, my books and my guitar.

Real Day One

Posted on : 29-04-2010 | By : JC | In : Classical Music, Life, Music, Pastime

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My days are still quiet. I may be calm but my head is spinning. Mom woke me an hour earlier than my alarm, forgive our mothers. I am scheduled to leave early today for what I consider the last wave of my retreat. I officially surpassed my promised one month rest. It’s been a while since I felt this peace, when I don’t have to worry about phone calls and internet. I used to feel tensed when my phone rings, even emails doesn’t feel good anymore, not that I hate technology, but you know when you are working it is pretty monotonous it’s going to be all about work. Now I feel happiest when my phone rings, even the kids at home when they give me the home phone, I feel hyper!

Today, aside from few texts and phone calls, I was switching books trying to finish just the other one. I can’t believe I brought three books with me, each I have read only few pages, I have this weird likeness of pulling books from shelves, scan few pages, then put it away. Going back to what I’m doing today, I was listening to my Spanish guitar playlist when my phone rang; it was my childhood friend Fred, calling from Pamplona, Spain. Few hours ago I saw his name near the cathedral congratulating him for his recent achievement in priesthood; I told the news and he finds it crazy. He said he called because he was waiting for his school service, leaving in three minutes. I asked if people can already confess sins to him and he said not yet, he needs further studies and vows to be able to do that, I found it a relief. So priesthood also needs certifications too, but of course they won’t call it that way, someone has to find a religious term for that.

I promised that I will go to the sea side and toss pebbles in the water, for him and me, remembering our childhood and the comfort that we find from doing that when you’re alone. We both know how it feels when you feel burdened and can’t find a release and by throwing stones, somehow it helps. I put characters in nature; I always considered the sea as feminine, and the wind representing men, I find it a mystery why I understand things easier when in front of them.

My Little Boy

Posted on : 21-04-2010 | By : JC | In : Life

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We only had one child, my wife often had miscarriage that’s why when she gave birth to our daughter, we made sure all attention is on her. I could say that we treated her like a princess, never set foot on soil, and wore silk socks to prevent insect bites. She grew up to be a fine lady, but she left us to purse medicine. She left us too early with nothing but our almost empty house.

One day my sister in law visited us with her 2-month old grand daughter, she told a story that ended up leaving the baby with us. The child is very sickly, maybe because she isn’t taking her real mothers milk, and care. During her early years  she almost died of high fever, but survived. We didn’t notice that years had already passed by. I made an audio recording while I was putting her to sleep, I asked what song she wants me to sing and she said Lupang Hinirang, I laughed really hard. At a very young age, her humor is already been odd. As far as I can remember, she already sleeps alone in her room and prepares her own breakfast, even for the fact that we always had a house help, she hates waiting. Seldom will you find this child in one place; she’s always moving and running around like a puppy.

I always have her on my side, because she hardly ever complains. I taught her to ride a bike and she surprised me with only few instructions. She runs up to me when I go playing tennis, she is notorious for taking away balls that lands in her corner, and I beat her for that. When I am repairing something- auto or house fix, name the tool and she knows it, from pliers to vise grips, up to the soldering lead that she enjoys consuming until the tool tip is busted. She never played dolls, or watched fairy tales; she would rather construct her own kite and fly it outside than comb a doll’s hair. If she needs something she waits for me at the door and takes my shoes off, and socks, and sit on my lap. She definitely asks when she needs something, not the type who will wait for others to guess. I remember how I comb her hair when she first went to kindergarten, until now she keeps the same hair line, combed leftwards. When I drop her to school riding a bike with side car, instead of me driving, she is the one peddling with me on the passenger side. She hates school; she made excuses like being sick just to stay home, play, and sleeps on her assignments that I always ended up finishing. Maybe it was my fault because I didn’t tell her that sometimes it’s good to be on top, I only told her that she only needs to learn how to read, write and count changes. But I put a small library in her room, I also let her receive the books that I ordered by mail, she always look forward to the freebies. Our hometown, more than 20 years ago takes 8 to 10 hours to be reached from Manila, but I am proud to say that I managed to have new books and magazines every month. I never scolded her for not being academically gifted, but I was never afraid that she’ll grow up stupid and senseless. I believe she read all the books that I bought, than me.

I am waiting for her to settle down and see the grandchildren but I never heard her speak of it. When she was in college she showed me a boy’s photo and made fun of it that he’ll make her cry- and I was right. Maybe she’s scared, or she lost her balls maybe from climbing summits or in one of her skin dives. We are quite used to her leaving the house knowing only how many days she will be away, no details, I’m sure she know what she’s doing and so far she gets home with no injury.

Maybe she really is the son that I never had.

Rhetoric

Posted on : 20-04-2010 | By : JC | In : Internet, Life

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About ten years ago I cling a lot to ideas, beliefs, things and routine, but being with grown-ups I learned how to quite a bit- change the attitude which are not healthy. But how do we recognize if one thing isn’t right? Because of philosophers and the ever increasing words in the dictionary- people would call and say that it is subjective. It all depends on one’s values, and their values being based from their environment and upbringing. If most of us would just listen to people who are wiser, people who base what they say on their experience, not from others idea or theory- this is only possible if you are open-minded.

From experience, most people won’t move if everything’s okay- they are in their comfort zone. Sandeep told me about it two years ago, and from then on- I’ve been conscious of the things that indeed putting me in my comfort zone. The idea sounds stupid, because the reason why we work is to be comfortable- do not confuse the two. Media also has certain effect to people socially, everywhere we turn there’s advertising, you will never notice that while soaking in their ideas- you lose your own identity, you submit yourself to them and then they sell.

You never notice that:

  • You wait for an email an average of 4 hours per day
  • You spend 3 hours browsing networking sites
  • Waste 2 hours waiting for someone to text or call
  • Watching your favorite show on TV or online for 2 hours each day
  • 2 hours is spent smoking with friends and colleagues
  • Spend more than 2 hours on the mall thinking about what to buy
  • You spend an hour trying to figure out what to eat
  • An hour to choose what to wear plus your entire regimen before that

I am currently listening to Grahame’s band The Intermission, line says: “or you just get older and find more and more people to blame…” – Glenn Rosborough

Bypass Rapidshare Counter

Posted on : 07-04-2010 | By : JC | In : Internet, Movies, Music Download, Rapidshare, Technical Support

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And bypass all other stuff with counters like video and music sites! Sites that prohibits you from watching cos your country is blacklisted.

USE PROXIES from here >> Sample Proxy Lists Online

I am not against online sharing of music, in fact my friend told me that having access to music online helps the real artists to sell, and damn- the media is dying, artists earn more from live performances so only the pure artisits will survive, no more Britney or Paris ftw!

If the Rapidshare folks find this out? There will always be someone out there to break their fix. Let’s thank George Hotz for the mentality and worldwide inspiration!

Plugged In, Not Charging (Windows 7)

Posted on : 04-04-2010 | By : JC | In : Internet, Microsoft, Technical Support

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funny keyword on google

Sometimes, I make fun of keywords on Google, I even tweet photos of  commonly used words but anyways, let’s get to the bottom line, I notice that this error appears after installing updates (I am currently using Acer) and sometimes when I transfer to another outlet. I have no idea why I get this error every now and then- and I don’t have time to research, what’s important is  that I resolved it every time, and in less than 5 minutes.  There are a lot of instructions online, that’s why I posted that photo. But just in case their steps did not work- try this:

  1. Disconnect the adapter.
  2. Shutdown with battery only.
  3. Remove the battery and power on using the adapter only.
  4. Uninstall this from Device Manager –> ACPI Compliant Control Method Battery.
  5. Shutdown and disconnect the adapter.
  6. Drain the power from your machine (hold down the power button for few seconds, like 10 or 20 )
  7. Put the battery back, turn on the machine (without the adapter).
  8. Connect the adapter and check if the battery icon is moving and says that its charging.
  9. Goodluck.

Okay, if the above steps didn’t solve your problem, go to Bing or install XP <- the best.

Heaven and Hell in my daily life

Posted on : 09-09-2009 | By : JC | In : Life

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HEAVEN

  1. rain
  2. island sand
  3. when im not hurrying
  4. when mom and dad laughs
  5. <300ms latency (ping reply)
  6. talking to my super soulmate
  7. deep sleep after meditating
  8. waking up early in the morning
  9. forgetting my mobile phone at home
  10. seeing people with a heartfelt smile
  11. sittin at the backseat just being a passenger

HELL

  1. PMS
  2. arguments
  3. crowded places
  4. procrastination
  5. looking at a liars face
  6. >1000ms latency (ping reply)
  7. poor restaurant service
  8. capitalism and cannibalism
  9. misplacing things (very rare)
  10. people who push their personal beliefs to others
  11. when i hear other people breathe or sigh or tisk loudly

Darwin and Chemistry

Posted on : 26-08-2009 | By : JC | In : Facebook, Life, Networking, Pastime

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nat_sci_imageHelen Fisher- tagged as the Darwinian matchmaker performed extensive research on “romantic interpersonal attraction” which is now being used by a famous match making site run by IAC. I saw her article on a commemorative magazine to celebrate Darwin’s 150th anniversary of Theory of Evolution, it suggested a site where you can take a quiz and find out about your personality.

So here’s my result:
The following analysis is based on your responses to our questionnaire. Your results identify your major and minor personality types, as well as the types with whom you’re likely to be compatible.

Your Major and Minor Personality Type
Characteristics of all four personality types can be found within each of us, but there is almost always one personality type that is dominant. We call this the major personality type.
The Chemistry Profile also identifies your minor or secondary personality type. You exhibit some aspects of this personality type, though not to the same degree as with your major type.

Me, I Play a Lot

Posted on : 06-08-2009 | By : JC | In : Life, Music

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circa 2005I don’t see it as an issue if people acquire knowledge more than what they need, the problem is when- once you have it you get stuck. You may identify how people did it, but their ability is different.  Resources are available to maximize learning, but not everyone absorbs the knowledge to develop a real ability. And when we try seriously, we learn that we cannot do it how we imagined it to be.

Take this example- before I learned how to identify colors or letters I am already exposed to tuning instruments- strings, air and even how to mix and balance equalizer (can’t recall how many times I got electrocuted). I don’t excel in music and art classes so I ended up not getting formal lessons in it. But when I hear a beautiful tune, I don’t stop until I play it well. I have a major problem with audience, see- I still don’t have the ability. They call it performance anxiety- I will soon be hitting a year mark immersing myself with musicians, I don’t expect if this is going to repair that ugly part of me but I know it will help.

There are times you just think about this. What have I done in my life? I do community service, I donate in small parts, I try to share every day- but do I need a legacy to have an achievement? I met and heard people say I understand, I understand, say the right things at the right time, but still many of them lives without achievement. I can’t be thankful because I’m young, but I’m thankful I met few of them.