Epiphany? Or just a lack of sleep?:P

My four recent life-altering realizations:

1. Anni wants a baby in the future:

OK, I know I've been telling people that I hate children, all the more the idea of having my own. They make so much noise and a whole lot of trouble in the actual setting and in passing. I once swore that I would never have my own children- not with all that pain of delivering one's own and spending all that energy and effort to rear a whole bunch of them rats running in the house.

But my babysitting time with my one year-old niece Gracie made me reconsider.

I was initially feeling unhappy when I was told to babysit this girl without warning- my aunt just handed her to me while her parents were gone. I thought of my learned principles in pediatrics and handed her a bright object to keep her preoccupied- Rubiks cube, yey. It's bright, it's original so it can't be broken down into pieces by her tiny hands, and it's movable- multidimensional enough to pass time for her exploring pleasure.

Sitting with her on the bed, I turned on the TV and watched the evening news. I glanced at her every now and then and thought, 'buti naman at hindi siya maingay ngayon, hehehe.'

Just when I thought that that was it, she suddenly swayed her body sideways, as if wanting to rest her upper body. I took it as a sign that she wanted to lean against something, so I fixed the pillow and let her lean against it. It didn't keep her steady. She was looking for some good place to rest her head upon. I tried to make her face other directions, but to no avail. Finally, as a last resort, I let her lie beside me as I watched TV.

'Ayan,' I said, stroking her hair gently as I handed to her the cube. She took it and I turned back to the TV.

I was surprised when suddenly, a few moments later, she let go of the cube, reached for my hand which rested on my tummy, and held my fingers. I was even more stunned when she let her head rest on my chest.

Mush mush mush mush...

I was soo amused that I gave her a sudden lecture, 'Oh, ikaw, mag-aaral ka mabuti ah. Hindi lahat nakakapag-aral...' (and when I said that, I had to ask myself- what the heck was I doing??!!!)

That moment reminded me of a little talk between a certain nurse and a surgeon (both of who were fathers to their own kids) during one of my assisted cases in the operating room. One of the lines was-

"Mahirap eh (magpalaki ng bata). Magastos pa. Pero iba talaga kapag uwi mo, at tinawag ka...'papa, papa.' Parang lahat ng pagod mo, nawawala."

And maybe it's just in this rare moment that I really understood what that meant. The rewarding experience of parenting? Hmmm...change change. Hahahaha. Or maybe Anni is just keso. Wahaha.

2. Med school becomes a real option:

Recently my mother and my father are thinking of sending me to med school. I really don't know for now, but I have to think it through. I feel that with my passion for more knowledge and expertise, I might just...but then, do I have what it takes to stay to make it to the end?

Honestly, I don't know for now. I'm being lazy with nursing. What if I do just the same (and even worse) with med school? Then money would really be a waste...and all that time. I can be working after my boards, but med school will keep me from there for a while. I had entertained the thought long before, but I just laughed it off. As I told Mark once, 'I'm just a lover of knowledge, but generally I'm no genius like you.'

Hehehe. Ewan. Pero kung hindi lang sa time, I might just dive into it soon...

Sabi naman ng mga ka-rle ko recently, lalo na si Lorenz- mag-masters na lang daw ako instead na CI (which I see more as a possibility compared to med school). Well, new options...man, I never thought I'd take that idea seriously...Anni taking more chances in the field...man, oh man...

Doc Teng...Doc Teng..? Hahahahaha. We'll see.

3. Anni's biggest turnoff among the opposite sex? Swearing!

I haven't told a lot of people about it, but I am against swearing. It's a waste of words and a chance of entertaining conflict between people. Harsh words stir up anger, sabi nga sa Bible. I just don't get it with people who have the presumption that Swearing=Cool/ Togetherness. It's not all there is with being cool or having it together.

And so when a cute guy I've been eyeing (I know it's just a minor case of crushing, hehehe) swears...my attraction goes down to level zero. Hahaha. And how I realized that with my types, hehehe.

But here's the fun thing. My biggest turn on is not swearing (yeah right), hehehe. Kidding. Well though it follows that I generally tend to have a high regard for those who do not swear, it's not my main button. I am a bad sucker for people who keep a good relationship with the Lord. In a more serious turn, I am one to refuse commitment (or even the idea of it) with someone who does not have this important aspect. Siyempre dapat lang. It's part of the Scriptures.

Parang eleksyon lang yan. Choose wisely. Hahahaha.

4. Eto reinforced na lang ito- (also the idea of Mr. John Maxwell) People will only care about what you say if they know that you care:

Some events have led me to fully keep my hold on this principle. Which is true. Siyempre, we won't tell someone our secrets or narrate to someone the recent happenings of our lives, not unless we are aware that they genuinely care. Which is why in my experience I always make it a point to show and make the person feel that I'm listening and I'm fully interested. How?
  • Verbally- With reassuring words, regard everything that the person has to say. Or if it's rather needed (given an awkward situation or maybe even through the phone), give a direct assurance- "I'm listening."
  • It's in the tone- Avoid monotone responses. It kills the momentary emotions of the conversation.
  • Stance says more- If you may, lean forward or turn your body towards the person talking. Never move your body away from the speaker (unless you have to so excuse yourself). Don't hang your shoulder over the backrest of the chair, because in psychological terms, that defines domination and can intimidate the other person.
  • The eyes have it- If possible and not hindered by cultural differences, meet the listener eye to eye periodically throughout the conversation. The eyes really mirror more expression than we think. Intent is easily seen through the eyes of the listener.
  • Time the reactions- React as you should. Timely reactions are the best indicator of a good listener. When you have to freak out, go. If you're made to laugh, come on. Don't hide it- it's a waste of good chance of showing you care.
  • Therapeutic touch- It works well. When it's a fearsome issue, grip his/her hand. If it's a fun thing, hug her and jump around...whatever, depending on the level of agreed physical intimacy. If it's a cry-hard issue...best hug when you feel that it's needed or when the person cannot go on anymore. Ganoon. Hahahaha.
  • Clarify and get it over with- if you find any part of the speaker's statements incomprehensible, make sure you clarify past a pose (depending on the speaker, if she's one to entertain interruptions well). But this shows a high level of eagerness on the listener's part- the effort to really understand everything that the speaker wishes to communicate to the other party.
  • Minimize distractions- If it's a long talk, set a time for it. Don't text, except when it's important. Courtesy counts. If you have to excuse yourself or even possibly suspend the conversation, do it with courtesy to the speaker so that he or she won't feel rejected/ unimportant to you.
  • Make it your purpose- This is the most important aspect. If you're really hanging on to every word of the speaker and you internalize all of it...the rest follows subconsciously. It's easy to catch a distracted listener who only ends up hearing the words if his or her heart's not in it.
I know what it personally feels to be rejected and not listened to. And so I take it upon myself to make sure that I try my best not to make anyone feel that way because I know how bad it is...I let them know first of all that I do care, then they just...they just start talking. :)

One hot preggy, lots of subjective boredom, etc. ^^

It's been a while since I've written anything here...work in school successfully kept me away. Predictably. Hahahaha.

But now that I'm still not into going home yet (since I'm thinking of meeting my father in the late afternoon and it's just three in the boring afternoon). I have a lot of tasks at hand- tests, case presentations, reporting for taxation tomorrow- but it seems like this time is just for down time...I need to pause for a moment and relish in the recent contemplations that I've had this week and the last.

So how are the fourth year subjects?

The subjects are just boring. Hahahaha. But I'm enjoying them, strangely...many thanks to the profs handling us, hehehehe.

  • Duty in the obstetrical ward and deliver room- For a married pregnant woman with two children (G3P2 1002 hehehehe) Ma'am Cristobal's a real hottie- fine, pantasya ng mga boys sa classroom, and with good reason coz she's so cute and extremely lovable in so many ways, hahahaha- and she's our clinical instructor for the special area. Needless to say it's all great for the group na siya ang bantay namin- can't ask for more, hehehehe. We love mam!!! Ah yeah!!!
  • Nursing Research- teaching the nitty-gritty of how to do a thesis/ research work. Thank God it's mostly activity, either group of individual, or else I'd be dying sick of boredom with lectures, aaaaa. Ma'am Guanhing's voice sounds like something you'd likely hear out of a music box...but she's therapeutic and darn good at her craft that I can't help but listen up (while fighting the droopy spell).^^ I love her, hehehe.
  • Management- the subject started with role playing activities...not bad.:) and Ma'am Cabezon is such a hit with us...she knows what keeps us attentive. Good.
  • Bioethics- another lullaby voice...Ma'am Johnson. She's such a pretty girl. I have yet to see what this is all about. I have to sit in front though so that I don't have to strain to hear her soft voice...aaaaa.
  • Professional Adjustment- Ma'am Abelardo can bring the house down with her stories related to this. It's all practical, but it's a process of strengthening our hold on what roles we are to play in the noble call of duty.
  • Asian Civ- Ma'am Turingan is sooo kwela. She's such an unassuming character, but has a lot to give. She makes it very easy to listen to her- it's not like you have a choice- she compels us without effort! She's a lot of fun.
  • Etar- Thank goodness the prof has got substance. This subject is by far one of the most boring...taxation suject kasi...but he has a lot to offer aside from what the book says. He correlates the subject matter with current events to keep us in the know and give us something worth listening to. He's a very effective lecturer. No wonder he doesn't panic with his reputation of one who frequently absents himself from class- he knows his subject matter and he can manage- it's just a matter of balance. :)

Another one-liner from me in the cold pouring rain

"You say: be strong my love, don't let me go. But I say: I'm stronger my love- so I let you go."

Success motivates me to be more vigilant

Yes, to be more vigilant than ever...that's what I am struggling with at this time. Last week's opening of the class had me anxiously finding my time with the Lord, and since we're talking high-pressure fourth year workpile versus spirituality...it's unquestionably hard for me, who's still trying so hard to keep her sights on eternity in check over anything else.

But I am determined!!! I refuse to fall back and get stuck in the pit of meaningless existence. I refuse to be in a stagnant relationship with God. I refuse to be in that position wherein my morals are out of the window. I refuse to lose my sight of what is right in the highest standards- God's.

I admit my weakness in the face of being tempted to 'just forget about God for a while and chat with my friends/ play dota/ do nothing/ sleep.' After all, it's been quite a while since I've spent time with my college friends, dota seems like a fun game, and sleeping is just...heaven? Hehehe. It is. The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak nga talaga.

Indeed, there is no harm in having fun, as God wants us to be happy and enjoy his gifts. But these should not hinder me from finding my time for him.

Kaya nga ako'y napaparaning sa kakagawa ng paraan!!! Gusto ko ng fun fun, but not too much that I neglect my spiritual growth! It's happened quite a lot in the previous year. I don't want it to happen again. It's enough sadness and loneliness...mistakes...ungrace. It's ugly. It's what comes with my life away from the Lord who knows best.

Thankfully, I had been able to keep up with the reading and praying. So far. :) Thank God for that. But this feel of success at its early stage should not make me relax. I have to be vigilant, more than ever. Sabi nga ni Christ sa mga apostles niya sa garden...'keep watch and pray that you may not fall into temptation.'

Keep watch. Be vigilant. Temptation is everywhere. I am facing them all the more. God help me.

On the last day of her summer vacation, she ate halo halo...

Babaw pero yeah, I ate halo halo just today, thanks to my brother.:) It's not the simple street halo halo that I have been wishing to eat all summer long, but it's close enough.

Kasi before summer started I had been craving for halo halo. The heat gets to you...you must know how that feels, unless you've been staying too cooped up in the house for too long...anyway ayun, I remarked to several friends that I want to eat street halo halo. Yeah, for all I know I can just walk to chowking one of my visiting days to ust, but I did not want to, because I wanted street halo halo. If it's not that, then I'm not eating any.

So there. Months passed. I fixed my papers. I enrolled. We had duty. Still no halo halo anywhere. I kept on looking for it. But of course, since I am limited to these common places I am permitted to go to...well, I did not get what I want. Hahahaha.

And just when I thought I'd end my summer without it, my brother suddenly gave me one...yeah, it's a deliver from chowking, but okay...can't ask for something that's not there...so I ate happily.

Hahahahaha. Iba na talaga ang walang magawa. On other things...

Kanina nga puro ako You Tube, American Idol...ewan. I still think David Archuleta has more voice quality than David Cook, who's admittedly got more spazz than the former. Aww. But okay, I love them both anyway, so it's not so bad. Pero basta mas cute si Archie...and si Jason Castro, love the eyes and the dreadlocks...man...

Si Lebron may lungkot sa mata (parang kanta lang ah), hahaha...talk about having a dog like that...mukhang pitiful na sick...but I checked, and he's physically okay. Kanina ayaw kumain...so I literally fed him from my hand...so laway laway ng dog on the palm...eeewy, had to wash off three times to ensure cleanliness.

I am severely itching to mop the whole house floor. I am just waiting for my aunt to finish dusting and sweeping before I can get to work properly. Kahapon pa yan. Pending na nga yung mop, nalabahan ko na the night before...it's just hanging around there waiting. Hahahaha. Basta, hindi ako matutulog nang hindi ko nammop ang sahig.

At ang pinakaimportante sa lahat...I am anxious about my devotional schedule with the Lord (reading the Bible on a daily basis...which I hope to furnish into a solid habit)...since it's like eating. Sa lahat ng hirap akong magawa, ito na marahil ang pinakakalbaryo sa akin. Grabe ang temptations...which keeps me from growing daily. Katamaran, tulog, kain...dota...I hate it. My weaknesses are overwhelming. But it's not an excuse. (The Lord makes my feet the feet of a deer...sa Habakkuk ata yun...) Di ba to keep ourselves physically fit, we have to eat regularly and on time. Likewise, spiritual fitness comes from knowing God better on a daily basis through meditating on the word day and night. Ayan, sa Joshua nga pala un...

``This book of the Law shall not depart from your mouth,
but you shall MEDITATE in it day and night,
that you may observe to DO
according to all that is written in it.
For then you will make your way prosperous,
and then you will have good success.''
- Joshua 1:8
With that, I feel that it is important to maintain that level of vigilance on reading the word daily, kahit na may pasok pa o may duty pa. It's always comfortable to be lazy, part of human nature yan eh. But I must fight that human nature. It's got to be a habit to go get my Bible and read. Parang ligo. I can't just take a bath once a year. To be able to grow in faith and wisdom, I must strive to get away from the usual droll of the day and find time to be with the Lord...read and understand the key to live forever, which is the Bible.

Oo nga naman. Everything around us dies. But only God lasts forever and transcends time. And he knowing the way to eternal life knows best in all that we do. Again, like in my other similar entry...It's not about me and these people around me. It's about my relationship with the Lord.

Sana talaga...no, let the Lord have his way with me...na hindi ako bibitiw sa spiritual growth dahil sa nursing career ko at the opening of a tougher semester.

Parang bitay hahaha

Oo. trash talk lang. Feel ko talaga na itong hapon na ito ang pinakamahabang hapon sa buong summer ko this year. I am ambivalent. Gusto na ayaw pumasok. Napanaginipan ko pa nga si Chloe na nangungulit ng photo shoot nang naka-smock pa ata ang RLE 2.*o* Hahahaha.

Yeah, excitement and fear...siguro nga natural lang yun. I'm excited to step out of the rut and get back to busying myself in another exciting semester with my friends. But I am honestly afraid of many changes which will happen in the senior year...God give me strength...aaaa.

So habang naghihintay ng ilang oras bago ang bitay- ahem, first day of class, ehehe- ito, naglista na lang ako:

Why I like to go back to school:
- every turn is exciting...boredom seems more prevalent at home than in the classroom
- meeting with friends every school day
- may allowance, come on!
- may chance na ma-excuse sa chores
- new stuff to learn
- new people to meet
- completion of cases to come

Why I don't want to go back to school:
- less sleeping hours
- less rights on tv, dvd watching and pc gaming
- restrictions on sketching and writing
- less gimmick time
- more chances of conflict with parents
- increased stressful days
- pref cards and green book signings
- i will miss home cooking

Ayun. Hindi pa nga ako naliligo eh. I just find it hard to face na magsschool na uli. I want to sleep as much as I want...I want to cook food for my fam...I want to draw whenever I feel like it...I want to write without being told that I can't...I want to bash scourges onscreen when I'm feeling the hype...I want...

Aw, fine. School day it is. Hay. @.@

No excuses!!!

People who know me very well are aware of how I am when I am really angry. When I am pissed, I confront people. But when I am angry, I fall silent. After the height of anger subsides...that's when I seek out the person and engage in a conversation to clear the smokes.

Just now that's what's happening. He's doing it again!!! He's making me feel useless like he always does even without knowing it. I fixed shrimps for dinner. I cut off the sharps, the whiskers of the dead crustaceans...Moments ago I even walked to the store four blocks away to buy ginger despite the fact that I have three straight brothers more capable of night errands like that. I clear the kitchen, I wash the dishes they left off their meals (after all, she's (I mean myself) gonna wash it anyway, right because she can't stand the dirty kitchen).

Well that's okay. I know I'm not appreciated. But that's nothing, really...until he began to criticize everything I did. My cooking is not as traditional as his cooking, but that does not mean I'm doing it wrong. Well, who am I to say it...he's better at cooking, he's more responsible, he's more popular, he's more loved in the family, he's more recognized, more appreciated...and so yes, no matter how bitter I get here in this entry with my furious jealousy over everything this person is...he can blame me for my bad cooking. His is better anyway. So be it.

I hate it. I hate it. He's always much better than me and I hate it.

I could not speak. I had to fall silent and take control over my temper when he started to shout and lecture me. Oo, tanga na ko...yeah, using that word for me as always...oh, why does it still hurt me...tanga tanga tanga...what's in that word anyway, it's just a word constantly used by my family to describe me and everything I do. Hahaha.

After I cleared the sink quickly, I rushed to the room, beside my aunt. I told her how I felt.

"...he's not my father, dammit," I ended as I punched the letters on the keyboard.

She sternly reminded me, "It's not about you and him. It's about you and your relationship towards God."

And I had to clear my head of the anger to reinstate myself. Yeah, in everything...it's not about him. It's about God, whom I should please. I am a child of God and should always strive to act like one. In order to act maturely, I should not let emotions like this anger carry me off to the shores of rage and saying hurtful words and grumbling...simply because God isn't glorified with these tendencies...these acts. No excuses.

And I am made to think how easily we can be swayed by anger...and how it leads to sin. Anger in itself isn't a sin. Even Jesus, past his entry to Jerusalem on a mule, became angry with the moneylenders and vendors of livestock offerings loitering all around the temple, which was supposed to be sacred. He drove them out...which is justified. Mine clearly isn't.

"Lord, teach me to love others, as much as you would have me love them."