Monthly Archives: August 2009

Miley for Kiddies…

She is the next Britney Spears.

Miley Cyrus is tagged as the next Britney, and for that, she accepted that as a form of flattery, I admire her for that. I love all music genre, and is Miley’s genre.I loved her songs, and the fact that her fans are mostly kids, having started out with Disney is a plus.

Last 28 August 2009 she did a live feed with the Today Show right at the middle of the street, and for this, I appreciated that she sang real live. No Ghost singers in between.

I got this from youtube, thanks for the one who uploaded!

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look at her fans! all kids! hahaha. Hard expectation though, she serves as a role model now…Even her own clothing line is a must wear. Love the jacket!

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Female Child Rocker here:

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and for my Favorite Song, she sang it live: The Climb

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and for that promotion of her new album, hear how fast she talked! Hahaha. How many word per second ha?

You rock Miley (the kid in me) hehehe.

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Learn and be a Star in your Own Right…

Never let the ice breaks you – anonymous

After several years of Ice Skating hiatus, I have finally decided that now is the time to embrace again one of my favorite sport of all times (with the help and persuasion of Miel, she is the one responsible for it, for she is the one who really loves to skate again). I remember, way back when I was a kid, as in very very young, I saw teenagers breezing their way into the air, using their rollerskates and rollerblades.

It seems to me as if they are dancing freely with the air, arms wide, hugging the freshness and coolness of the air, the atmosphere and the art of flying (even without lifting their selves up). And I said to my mother, that I wanted to learn that too. So there she is, my usual loyal stage mother, had me learned how to skate with an instructor in Luneta Park (before, they used to maintain an oval skating rink there in front of National Museum).

My first attempt was exciting, I fell flat on my face when I started to do my own thing, and skated in a faster mode without perfecting my balance yet (silly me, always been aggressive to learn). See, another moral lesson when I was still a kid, never estimate the power of the learning process, for there is a reason that it is a process and not just another balloon which floats up in air when released from its string.

So, i perfected the art of balancing in my roller blades. And whenever I would skate, it feels as if I found my escape from everything. It felt so good to be able to hug the air on my own now, controlling my feet where it would take me (but not far, coz I usually just go here in the corners, hehe).

Now, here is the challenge – ICE Skating…

Yes. Early on, after I finished my doctoral degree on skating by land, I embarked on my next career, and that is slaying the Ice Monster. hahaha. And I think, I was around 7 or 8 years old that time that I learned how to skate by ice. And goodness, I tell you, it is hard, and yes, I fell in a pool of melting Ice too, but, I learned again. Hahaha. I never reached the Doctoral Degree though, because I stopped my academics after I reached grade 1. Haha. It is just so hard for me, and I vow that my skating ability is meant for land basis only.

Then now, at the age of 24,I finally found myself thinking over if I can still do it again, for they say that once you learned something, it becomes and integral part of you which cannot be erased anymore. Provided that you are willing to do it again, so willpower eh?

Haha. Look at me, 29 August 2009 at the SM Megamall after several years of not stepping on the Ice Monster:

Thinking if I can do this again? Yes I can.

Thinking if I can do this again? Yes I can.

hahaha. that was just meant to confuse yah. How about this one? I really enjoyed it!

Haha. I did it! Even with my Grade 1 background

Haha. I did it! Even with my Grade 1 background

And here is the culprit of my desire to come back and start from Grade 2 with the Ice Monster:

Miel: Defender of the Ice Universe

Miel: Defender of the Ice Universe

It is a fun Saturday. I fell only once again. Hahaha, and I’ve got blisters on my feet, but that did not stop me from skidding, gliding and skating.

Another thing I notice though, adult skates are way heavier than what i remembered before. Lots of tons on my feet, but when I glided my way doing lapses (not that fast ha), I feel free. Free from everything, like frustrations, career episodes, personal dramas, political confusion and the likes.

My mind has gone from the moment I allowed my feet to glide, I found an innate silence. Peaceful and free.

I will try to learn how to level up my experience on this one. For I never know when shall I be star in my own right.

Ice Skating anyone?

Yogurbud

Yes!
Yes!
Yes!

Lots of Yogurt Ice Cream are now available in the market. Yehaaaah! Good thing that now, lots of people are actually patronizing my old-bestfriend (yogurts!). My Pal.

Today, before skatin around SM Megamall, I walked over a new side cafe, nice ambiance, then I did a second look! What? Yogurbud…Yogur….yogur. Oh Shucks! In 2 seconds flat, I am now browsing their flavors. Wahooo!

As for my favorite, i tried their version of Kiwi (my favorite fruit), together with strawberries. And while savoring my fruity delight, I am reading books and listening to music while enjoying the ambiance of a hectic mall around me.

As for my rating, their yogurt ice cream is 9/10. Their kiwi serving is much bigger, as in! but their strawberries, its super duper frozen. like eating an iced strawberry (sorry, didn’t like it), but apart from that berry, everything is ok. Even presentation is soooo nice. And only one size. Hehehe. It usually confuses me to think which size I am gonna buy, but I always end up with LARGE. hahaha.

Here’s my new find:

YOGURBUD at 2nd level SM Megamall beside skating rink hole.

My New Find...

My New Find...

Healthy Serving of Kiwi Fruit!

Healthy Serving of Kiwi Fruit!

He is my Back-up

My Exact USB, mine's 4GB (it does not love me anymore)

My Exact USB, mine's 4GB (it does not love me anymore)

I learned a “mega-super-extreme” lesson last monday morning, and that is to save everything (as in everything under the sun) to all possible and available free space disk there is right under your nose. Because, if time would permit that it would be a snob and form a “revolutionary cult” you are surely DOOMED. That is the exact flash disk I am using. And up to now, this very moment, I am still praying for a miracle for it to power up, even for 1 hour, for me to be able to grab hold of my files which I BADLY needed.

I was not able to eat, think clearly and sleep since Monday Night, for that particular “horrific” episode happened Monday morning (as in start of the day, when I said to myself, “with all my pendings, I am ready to charge it with all my might to be able to perform well”). So much for that courageous thoughts. Look to me now? I am really miserable. For I have to start everything, every little files, from A to Z, from scratch.

Call me stupid for not backing it up into gazillion buckets of storage spaces. I do not know what is happening, if there is Mida’s touch of Gold, mine is Joanne’s techie touch of revolution.

I am so sad. Really.

Then, as I am pondering on it, and nearly giving up, I remembered that I have forgotten one most important back-up space of all. HIM. What happened to me with my files seems like a huge-palm-slap on my face. Waking me up. Days are going by me since August without me really thinking about it. I am forgetting that He is there, at night, I would just sleep without praying because of a tiresome day, but that is not me.

I am forgetting the core purpose of my being, and that is to be of service to Him and to His will and plans for me. I am created in His image and likeness, and my reaction to what this distress is unbecoming.

Remember the famous “W.W.J.D” which can be seen anywhere before? Bracelets, bags, shirts, mugs..etc. What Would Jesus Do? (if you are faced in a particular situation). yes. I am asking myself right now. What Would Jesus Have done if this thing happened to Him when He is in the office? How would He react? What could He have done?

Then as if visualizing, I know, He would have stood up, picked all his files (hard copies) where He left off, and would start right away. AGAIN. For mistakes do really occur, but there is no way but UP.

That is why I am picking myself now. Learning from that mistake. Ready to embrace all consequences. I would want to share this story of Clay Dyer. The greatest FISHERMAN ever. and I really cried. For he symbolizes power beyond physical condition, and that is Faith in God, and faith in himself.

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Now I am thankful, I realized so much. I am truly blessed, and with my flash disk prob, I can do something with my own hands and feet to make it right again. Clay’s story moved me. I hope it will inspire you too….

Catching Up…

Catchin Up....

Catchin Up....

I have never imagined watching G.I Joe could be amazing and fun. For me, I never liked watching those ultra comic-book-manly-type of movie. Hahaha. I tend to go for the girly ones, who spoke of love, tweetums, fashion, etc.etc. Hahaha. could you blame me? However, last holiday, I went out with a friend whom I shared a past story with. We opted to go for “the orphan” but, it turned out that it has stopped its production at Trinoma and SM North Edsa. So off we went for “GI Joe”.

To start the afternoon with, we had lunch at Bacolod Chicken Inasal, I ordered Bangus (for I am in a frustrating diet mode), just ate a little bit of rice and enjoyed the conversation away. It felt so great to have a chat again with someone whom I really trust and fond of as an individual ever since. I also introduced him to the Yogurt Ice Cream I so much love and raving about back then, the “Green Mango”…Talking about profession, careers and those people who drove us crazy (hahahaha) was really fun.

Then here comes GI Joe moment. At first, I said to myself, I will try to enjoy this movie in the same manner as he would (but), I enjoyed it even more. I liked the action, the cool gadgets and the characters. What a way to start the pages of GI Joe with someone beside and watching with you.

Then off for the coffee blast. We sipped, and sipped and talked and talked. Hahahaha. So much fun tlgah. I was able to learn a lot from the conversations, the flow started from career and ended up to everything under the sun.

Then, come the free music from the 2 bands that played, from coffee we transferred to the “Overlooking” Padis Point at the Skygarden. Knocking out 2 bottles of light drinks for me, and him finishing the 4 bottles left out of the bucket. It started to rain after an hour. So refreshing. We are stranded within the Red Tents they set up.

So much catching up for that wonderful day. Another schedule again ha, friend?

Carpe Diem…. I learned that from you.

Change of Shirts

I kept on visiting my blog page everyday, and I found no courage to write anything since July 28. Now, it has been 15th of August. I said to myself, cloudy days are gone, rainy days stopped, now is the time for new day/s to come.

Apart from being busy (as in super, I got sick, and I thankfully, I was sent among other 4 lucky individuals to attend this awesome Organizations Training in Baguio for 3 days), I felt that the past few days of my life from July 29 until August 14 has stopped. As in literally, stopped. Yes, I do go to work everyday, I laugh as always, I eat, I walk, I talk. But, deep within me, the “Joanne Personality” has gone in a remote place, which only now, I was able to pull back.

Thank Goodness!

Look at me, at the time of my distress:

Pouty Depressed Princess

Pouty Depressed Princess

with my friend in handy:

My Ever Friend_Always at Hand

My Ever Friend_Always at Hand

and here’s another:

This is the Sad me before, while sippin coffee at Starbuck's

This is the Sad me before, while sippin coffee at Starbuck's

Haha. Now I am laughing, because, I noticed that I am usually “pa-cute” when it comes to being in front of the Cam. Hahaha. Silly Me. Every one of us have our own roadblocks. Its fluidity shall only depend upon its time of appearance. As for my recuperation period (if there is such a term to be used for this dilemma) I shopped, bought things for myself (which I won’t use really) arrrrgh, depression symptoms, got serious in a diet (good thing!), however, I’ve been driven to drink lots of coffee again. Sad Face.

Last August 10-12, during our training seminar at Hotel Kimberly in Baguio City, apart from the learnings and wisdoms I have gained, I enjoyed the free-flowing, brewed coffee (I prefer it Black as Always). Got me alert, the aroma filled every bit of my nostrils, soothing me. Relaxing me.

That is when I got the clear picture of what lies ahead of me. That my life should not stop there. I am so lucky to having been able to see every mighty creations of the GREAT Provider way up. Thanks “Bro”. What I am experiencing at the moment is just superficial, if to be compared to those homeless families, those kids with nothing to eat for everyday, those individuals with nothing to wear, those who cannot study even if they want to, those who does not have any work at all, those other people with no friends to talk with (and a lot more eye-openers out there).

It feels as if an invisible hand slapped me HARD on my face. But as I opened my eyes, it’s just the wind. Rustling forward on top of my skin.

I am so lucky. Super. And with this in mind and heart, I am now trying to embrace what I missed during those 17 days I slipped and fell.

And yes, I am back. Thank you for standing by me every second of the day. Thank you for understanding the different phase I have been going through for the past couple of days. Haha.

Thank you to my sis, bestfriend, friends, relatives, family and to “Bro”

I am now ready to change my shirt once and for all. Wink. Wink. Wink.