October 17th, 2006

POST # 1.8 : CAMIGUIN

* Sorry for this delayed post, after we came back from Camiguin, work was piled up and didn't have enough time to finish this entry.

We arrived last Wednesday (October 4) from the island born on fire, Camiguin! But for us, it was the island of misadventures. But all in all, the trip was filled with fun, seafoods, rain, and a few disappointments, scary situations and frustrations. Oh crap!

Saturday
We left Manila after Milenyo ravaged the country. We went to the domestic airport for our flight to Cagayan de Oro scheduled at 12:30 in the afternoon. To our surprise, the airport became a Wowowee-like studio because of the lines that stretched from inside up to the streets outside, buti na lang walang stampede na nangyari, and what made things worst was there was no electricity so we have to endure the heat and our own sweat. No wonder our flight was delayed. We left Manila at around 2 and arrived at CDO past 3 pm. Then we travel from the airport to Balingoan port. The taxi driver we hired said that he can take us there in one and a half hours faster than the normal 3 hours travel. And he never disappointed us, he probably gave Michael Schumacher a run for his money. We're travelling at an average speed of 120 km/h even on zigzag roads. After we arrived at the port, and one of our misadventures happened, the last ferry to Camiguin already left so we had no choice but to spend the night at Lola Lumen's pension house, we played Pusoy all night with matching Videoke singers in the background. The singers provided us some in-house entertainment if you know what i mean. "I veliv the childrin our puture..." Haha!

Sunday
We took the second ferry trip to Camiguin and arrived there at around 8 in the morning. Then, a 2 hour multicab ride to Paras Beach Resort. At last we reached Paras at around 10 and immediately started our tour of the island.

Sunken Cemetery
This was our first stop. Just like anything sunken, this place used to be afloat before one of the volcanoes in the island erupted. Actually, this place was one of the reasons why i wanted to go to Camiguin, remember Gelli de Belen and Jomari Yllana's movie Camiguin (Ikaw lang ang mamahalin), you heard me right, this was the place where Jomari's body was buried.

San Roque Church ruins
This church was built during the Spanish period. Like the Sunken Cemetery, this was destroyed during one of the volcanic eruptions. Based from the marker at the entrance, the eruption lasted for only 20 minutes and after that the whole island was destroyed. The only parts remaining were the thick walls made from stones. If you plan to visit it, don't forget to go to the back of the church. There, you'll find a really big beautiful tree standing in front of the sea.

San Jose Cold Springs and Ardent Hot Springs
We had our lunch at San Jose Cold Springs. The people in this place were very nice and accomodating. We had inihaw and ginataang native na manok for lunch with mathcing fresh Buko that costs P10 only each. We discovered Cafe de Oro here, a local coffee made from corn. What?! Then we went to Ardent and god, the water was hot. The average temperature of the water there is 38 degrees, hot enough to boil your precious b***s. Haha! We did our shopping for pasalubong there and we went to the city proper after to buy the famous Pastel.

Monday
The Centennial House and the Centennial Trees
This was our first stop of our second-day in Camiguin. This one was really hard to find, even our driver and guide didn't had any idea that this house existed on their beloved island. Almost all of the trees in the garden are more than 100 years old. We also found out that the house was open for public before but due to incidents of missing antiques, they decided to close it. But luckily, the owner of the house (forgot his name, and the great great grandson of the first owner) was kind enough to let us in. The house was originally owned by Don Juan Corrales, a Spanish mestizo who married a Filipina and settled there. And yes, he is related to Mamita, Pilita Corrales. He even told us that Jackie Lou sometimes spend her vacation there.

Hibok-hibok Volcanological Station
This Philvolcs station is situated high on the mountains and have a good view of the whole island and Mt. Hibok-hibok of course. Mt. Hibok-hibok is one of the twenty-plus active volcanoes in the country. The volcano last erupted in the 1950's and thousands of villagers perished.

Katibawasan Falls
A 150-ft falls inside the rainforests of Camiguin. The park has different species of birds and monkeys endemic to the island. The water here is so cold but nobody can stop us from swimming.

Tuasan Lagoon
Seafoods! Seafoods! We ordered inihaw na pusit, sinigang na hipon, inihaw na isda na nakalimutan ko yung pangalan at alimasag. I had 3 and a half rice and an allergy. Good thing was i brought my anti-allergy medicine.  

Now, the second misadventure. We went back to our hotel and the receptionist informed us that all ferries travelling were cancelled because of bad weather (strong rain and wind). We were stranded there for a day.

Tuesday
We spend the day sleeping, staring outside, playing Pusoy Dos and hoping that the rain will subside and the strong winds will weaken. Bad trip talaga! We have to spend extra money for the rebooking of our flights and for the additional day at the beach resort.

Wednesday
Luckily, all ferries resume their operation. We left Paras and arrived at the wharf at around noon. We boarded the ferry and soon we are travelling back to Cagayan de Oro. As we approached half-way to CDO, the rain poured and strong wind s and waves started to pound the ferry. Oh lord, that was one of the most scariest thing i experienced, i really thought that we will sink. Everybody in the ferry knew that it was scary. Nobody attempted to stand up or even talk. I even told Gilbert that my whole life started to flash before my very eyes. As we approahed the port, everyone was so relieved that we came out of it, alive. Then, we headed to Cebu Pacific office in CDO to pay our rebooked flight. Our misadventures didn't end there. The manager at the Cebu Pacific office didn't accepted our payments (they accept payments) and instead told us that we better pay for our tickets at the airport. So we headed to the airport and checked in our baggage and found out that their swipe machine (for credit cards) was down and they only accept cash payments. The BIG problem was we didn't have enough cash to pay the tickets and the nearest ATM machine is 30 minutes away. We begged (for almost 30 minutes) the lady in charge to let us board the plane and pay the tickets here in Manila. The flight was delayed for a few minutes because of us! Hihi

The next time i'll visit Camiguin, i will make sure that it will fall on the summer season. =)
 
Pictures! Pictures!
 
On our way to Camiguin
 

 
 
 
 Sunken Cemetery
 
 
San Roque Church Ruins
 
 
 
 
San Jose Cold Springs and Ardent Hot Springs
 
 
 
 
 
 
More pictures to come... 

Posted by teepee at 05:47 PM in Others | 3 twistered fries

September 20th, 2006

POST # 1.7 : ODE TO NICE GUYS

This rant was written for the Wharton Undergraduate Journal
 
This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart/funny/sexy their female friends are at the appropriate moment, because they know most girls need that litany of support. This is in honor of the guys with open minds, with laid-back attitudes, with honest concern. This is in honor of the guys who respect a girl’s every facet, from her privacy to her theology to her clothing style.
 
This is for the guys who escort their drunk, bewildered female friends back from parties and never take advantage once they’re at her door, for the guys who accompany girls to bars as buffers against the rest of the creepy male population, for the guys who know a girl is fishing for compliments but give them out anyway, for the guys who always play by the rules in a game where the rules favor cheaters, for the guys who are accredited as boyfriend material but somehow don’t end up being boyfriends, for all the nice guys who are overlooked, underestimated, and unappreciated, for all the nice guys who are manipulated, misled, and unjustly abandoned, this is for you.
 
This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she shouldn’t worry about it. This is for that time she interrupted the best killing spree you’d ever orchestrated in GTA3 to rant about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor. This is also for that time she didn’t have a date, so after numerous vows that there was nothing “serious” between the two of you, she dragged you to a party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and she flirted shamelessly with you, justifying each fit of reckless teasing by announcing to everyone: “oh, but we’re just friends!” And even though you were invited purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego, you went anyways. Because you’re nice like that.
 
The nice guys don’t often get credit where credit is due. And perhaps more disturbing, the nice guys don’t seem to get laid as often as they should. And I wish I could logically explain this trend, but I can’t. From what I have observed on campus and what I have learned from talking to friends at other schools and in the workplace, the only conclusion I can form is that many girls are just illogical, manipulative bitches. Many of them claim they just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they say irrational, confusing things such as “oh, he’s too nice to date” or “he would be a good boyfriend but he’s not for me” or “he already puts up with so much from me, I couldn’t possibly ask him out!” or the most frustrating of all: “no, it would ruin our friendship.” Yet, they continue to lament the lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. Sorry, guys, girls like that are beyond my ability to fathom. I can’t figure out why the connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what they do (I’m going to sleep with this complete ass now!). But one thing I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn’t last forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier, finding the ones that are single.
 
So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys. You know who you are, and I know you’re sick of hearing yourself described as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, your party escorting services, your propensity to be a sucker for a pretty smile. For all the crazy, inane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement, and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society, and your well deserved vindication is coming.
 
Fu-zu Jen, SEAS/WH, 2003
 
*****
 
Hahaha! Somehow, somewhere in this article I can see myself. As you can see Im not a perfect nice guy, just a regular nice dude. I will highlight the things that seems to apply to me then you can start laughing your ass off. More on this later!
 
For all the nice guys out there, we will inherit the earth! Nyahaha

Posted by teepee at 07:35 PM in You | 5 twistered fries

September 14th, 2006

POST # 1.6 : DEVIANT.

 The twistered fries in deviant mode.
 
This is me through reivel's eyes.  Kamsahamnida reivel! You're such a very talented lady. Visit her deviant art page.

Posted by teepee at 06:18 PM in Me | 2 twistered fries

August 31st, 2006

POST # 1.5 : EXTRAS.

Its been more than a month since my last entry. Nothing's new as usual. Nothing was worthy to inform the whole blogosphere.

Anyway, i just wanted to list the things/people that made me almost make an entry out of it/them but decided not to because of too much work and oversleeping. Haha!

* MTV Pilipinas Video Music Awards 2006: I managed to tag along with my officemates and watched the event live last August 14 at the Casino Filipino. This was the first time to see Urbandub, UpDharmaDown and Imago performed live. I was a little bit disappointed because Sitti wasn't there, but INXS made up for it.

* Guimaras Oil Spill: This one made me sad. I've been planning to visit Guimaras with my family next year. I really hope that our government will do their job to lessen the effects to the environment and the people in the place. The news reported that human hair can help in removing oil in the water so I decided to have a haircut and made sure that the salon will give my hair to the Philippine Coast Guard. Little things matter!

* Pluto: Not Mickey's dog, you fool! If you ask anyone about our solar system, I'm quite sure that they'll answer, "Our sun is the center of the universe, moving around it are the planets". Nine planets to be exact, until they boot out Pluto. Pluto was demoted to the rank of "dwarf planet" because it didn't passed the three qualifications of being a real planet. Poor Pluto. You'll surely be missed.

* Kami nAPO muna: Like the UltraElectroMagneticJam, it's a tribute album. But this time, a tribute to the legendary APO Hiking Society. A must have album for all the revival genre afficionados. Sugarfree's Batang-bata ka pa, Kitchie Nadal's Pag-ibig and Shamrock's Paano stands out.

* Love life: Next, please.

* Son Ye-jin: If you're wondering who she is. She's here. (Points upward.) Actually, i will really write an entry dedicated solely to her, just don't have enough time and motivation to do so.

If you are wondering what happened to the things I was talking about in my POST 1.0, sadly, it didn't pushed through. What a wasted opportunity. But its definitely alright, like what my friend said "If God closes a door, he will open the roof!" Haha. Anyway, got a phone call a while ago that really made me excited. It looks like I will become a "BAGONG BAYANI" in the not-so-distant future.

Looking forward to our Camiguin trip this September and Christmas. Malamig na naman ang Pasko! Sigh.

Posted by teepee at 09:35 PM in Me | 4 twistered fries

July 20th, 2006

POST # 1.4 : PRIDE.

I came across an interesting article published on the Inquirer website.
 
Take pride in Filipino values
by: MARIE FRANZ JERUTA
 

Blue eyes, blonde hair. That is beauty.
Gucci, Guess, Dolce and Gabanna. That is being classy.
BMW, Ford, GMC. Hot wheels.
Dollars. That is the new Philippine peso.
American. That is the new Filipino.

BASICALLY, we desire to be Americans. That's why every Filipino parent prepares a grand fiesta when a daughter is engaged to a foreigner. Imported products fill the stores. Even the old value of virginity has been thrown into the dustbin because we follow the American culture.

It's not that I hate Americans. My point is that their identity is not ours. They are Americans. We are Filipinos. We may have been once their colony, but we are still not them. We will never be them. National identity cannot be changed; if we insist on changing it, we will only end up frustrated.

We should instead appreciate being Filipino. There burns a fire in us that no other nation has. We just don't see it that much.

As far as I can see, we are the most resourceful race. When it seems we've reached the end of the road, we still find a way. It is only in the Philippines that midwives can turn the transverse lie of a baby into cephalic position so the mother can deliver normally. In the United States, such a case would automatically call for caesarean section.

Unlike in the United States, respect for our elders stands as the norm of our society. Here, answering parents when being corrected spells downright catastrophe. Even our superstitions warn against disrespect for elders. High school life in our country is not as traumatic as it is in the United States because we respect the authorities. As a result, we become more psychologically stable individuals than the Americans.

Filipino families are usually solid support systems, unlike in other nations. We stand together from one economic crisis to the next. Because we are able to unload our stress to our family, we have better levels of sanity than the Americans. Family members are so intimate with each other that siblings know each other's secrets and borrow one another's things. In our society, the problem of one becomes the problem of the whole family and even of the relatives. For us, our families are the fuel for our dreams. We want to catch the stars for those we love. Well, that is one noble thing in us worth admiring.

A people born into the nothingness of poverty, yet continuing to strive to be something for our families; a nation that respects the wisdom of the old in order to inspire the new generation, a race that amid deprivation produces a solution. That is the cream in Filipinos when unwrapped. So, before we ever desire to be Americans, think: Are resourcefulness, respect and family unity not worth the pride of being Filipinos?

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In line with the article, I am very proud to be Pinoy. We have extraordinary traits that no other races have and this is the very exact reason why we are very special.  Although, we Filipinos are well-known for our hospitality and creativity, in my opinion, the best traits we have is our perseverance and our love to our family. Even though our country is suffering from tremendous economic, social and political problems, we Filipinos, still manage to make it through the day and never forget to smile even if faced by hardships.
 
I keep asking myself, why are there so many Filipinos chose to work abroad and be away from their loved ones, and lately I realized that it is because of the love for them, they wanted to give their family a better life and their children a good education. I admire them so much.
 
Each one of us have this, and if we could just persevere and love our country as much as we love our own family then maybe we can make our country a better place to live in.
 
I am very proud to be Pinoy. Are you?
 

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