Thursday, June 24, 2010

F as in Efren

Papunta ako sa restroom kanina at nadaanan ko ung payroll na tumatawag. Nag-ispell sya over the phone. I for India, M for Mary… Kaya naisipan kong hanapin kung ano ang standard na phonetics at ang tawag pala ditto ay Military Phonetics Language. Anyways, what comes to mind is the movie WINDTALKERS by Nicholas Cage. Nadedetect ng mga kalaban nila ung communication nila kaya ang naisip ni Cage e mag-enlist ng mga Indians, the Navajo Tribe para sila ang mag-usap over the radio. Ayun, windang ang mga kalaban nung magjejemon yung mga sundalong tinitiktikan nila. Anyways...

Letter 1957-Present
A Alfa (or Alpha) . _
B Bravo _ . . .
C Charlie _ . _ .
D Delta _ . .
E Echo .
F Foxtrot . . _ .
G Golf _ _ .
H Hotel . . . .
I India . .
J Juliett . _ _ _
K Kilo _ . _
L Lima . _ . .
M Mike _ _
N November _ .
O Oscar _ _ _
P Papa . _ _ .
Q Quebec _ _ . _
R Romeo . _ .
S Sierra . . .
T Tango _
U Uniform . . _
V Victor . . . _
W Whiskey . _ _
X X-ray _ . . _
Y Yankee _ . _ _
Z Zulu _ _ . .

http://usmilitary.about.com/od/theorderlyroom/a/alphabet.htm

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

sunset

Should I be having a good camera and may start professionally in photography (well at least for this blog I can update with good subjects) magpofocus ako sa sunset. Gustong gusto ko ang kulay ng papalubog na araw. At ang madaming pwedeng ipakahulugan tungkol dito.
- My sunset is someone else’s sunrise –
I took this in Bagulin:



this is my youngest niece, si arriane ayeisha. his dad, si kuya ev ko, at ako, lahat kami merong hubad na picture habang naliligo. ewan ko nga ba kung saan nag-umpisa ang tradisyong ito. but one thing is sure, up til now, when we look at our nude baby pix, aside from the humiliation we occassionally get, good memories come with it. mga panahong walang pakialam kung tumulo man ang uhog at dilaan namin ito o makailang singhutin para lamang tumulo ulit. i wish for my nieces and nephew the same, to have a carefree childhood memories to fondly look on years from now.

i had to delete the picture,. hehe

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Titodaddy's Spa-tial Father's Day

Sumali ako sa Father’s Day contest sa office. Magsasubmit ng picture ng tatay at gagawa ng write up describing the photo. Nanalo ako at may spa experience sa acropolis. Di punta naman kami this weekend.
This is my first spa experience kaya gusto kong isulat. Bakit ba. Di pasok ng building, ieentertain ng receptionist. Ang kinuha kong service ung – Executive. Libre na daw ang wet floor facilities which includes the sauna, Jacuzzi, tsaka shower. Nagshower lang ako kasi walang extra undies at hindi ko feel magburles duon kasama ang mga ibang girls at sa sauna naman, nung naconvince ko na ang sarili kong itry para lumambot ang mga libag ko at medaling makuskos, naunahan na ako nung machorvang babaeng pumasok sa room. Ayokong may kashare e. so un.
After the bath diretso na ako sa room at aba pumasok na ang masahista daladala ang kanyang oils at mga kandila. Haaay, at sa loob ng 75 minutes naramdaman ko ang ginhawang dulot ng kanyang mapagpalang mga kamay. Choz
Ganun pala yon, pero mahal. Hindi ko uulitin yon kung manggagaling sa bulsa ko. I know a luxury when I see one. And knowing me, the alltime kuripot girl - - -
Anyways, I’m gonna share you the entry – here it is.


Titodaddy took on fathering us since Dad passed away in 2001. He has three sons but I am counting myself as the only daughter, his eldest.
One time while in college, I asked him to pay my boarding house. We were not very well off but he gave me what I asked. To myself I didn't know how to repay but I told him, "I'll give this back". He just smiled and said "You don't have to". This is what Titodaddy has. A heart big enough to contain me the way he did even when he didn’t have to.
I know my daddy will not get jealous. His brother brought me up right. Dad did not see me become who we dreamed of when I was young but Titodaddy saw to it that I'll be.
This picture? It is just one of the simple ones we have. Plain enough to see how assured I look knowing that nothing will go wrong becauseTitodaddy is beside me.
That’s where best fathers are found.

IRIS


I’ve been meaning to write as much as I can about any thing that comes to my fancy, or about anything that happens to me, or about anything worth my time jotting down. But if things are too handy, sometimes we end up not noticing them right away. We look too far because what is near seems not to make up for our eye’s capacity to see.

I wanted to write about the world, wanting to be noticed of something worthwhile that I have written. Only, that the world I should have been writing is the kind of world I know, not that world every body else is seeing.
I will be writing mostly in Tagalog now. Anyways, I took this picture from the DFA auditorium ceiling. Closely resembles the iris don’t you think?